The ex-husband of an old man of the rich

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A week had passed, and Xu Yan couldn't sit still when Qin Yu was observing Tolerance and Zheng Kai.

3.2 billion!

Xu Hang is not in a hurry?

There wasn't even a single movement, as if I didn't remember it at all. Xu Sheng's old treacherous giant monkey has always sent people to keep an eye on Sheng Feng, lest they engage in any conspiracy in the dark, only Xu Yan knows that the company is actually Xu Hang's, and when he thinks that his brother may give up begging for some reason, he is restless day and night.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xu Ying "met" Xu Hang, two outstanding men with the most trusted bodyguards standing in the elevator together, watching the number jump, Xu Ying said lightly: "I didn't expect you to be so tolerant." "The

Ming people don't say secret words in front of their eyes, ten percent of the shares."

Eyebrows, deeply wrinkled together, Xu Yan turned his head to look at Xu Hang's indifferent face, as if he didn't know him: "You are so smart that you should understand the truth that it is not who opens the mouth first and who loses." "Falling

under the name of the Qin language, there is no need to discuss."

The smile on Xu Yan's face deepened, and the elevator slid open to both sides with a clanging sound, revealing a brightly lit hall, everyone holding a wine glass, everyone with a kind face, talking like friends who had been reunited for a long time, laughing, like peace and prosperity. The moment the two brothers took a step, Xu Yan said calmly, "Dream." "It's

enough to buy the position of president," Xu Hang left a fluttering sentence, taking Wu Hua and the others away. <

The various businessmen who were chatting stepped forward to say hello, and Xu Hang greeted the magnates with ease and slowly came to the center. Today is the eightieth birthday of the old man of the Wen family of the seven major families, Xu Hang ordered the materials of the fifth old man of the Wen family, and as a cooperative relationship, he should come over. I wanted to show Qin Yu's face, but Xu Zisheng had a water fever after playing in the afternoon, and Qin Yu was not at ease, so he stayed at home to take care of the baby.

The old man of the Wen family had suffered hardships when he was young, not as kind as the other brothers, and looked gloomy. He bowed his head and drank the most ordinary tea, and the fragrant wood table was filled with cups of herbal tea, all for the guests to drink, and each person who came to him would put it down after a few sips, giving the old man face and not being rude.

After Xu Hang sat down and talked to the old man like others, he quietly drank the tea in the cup, it was cold and fluttering, and it was bitter to the stomach, fortunately, Qin Yu did not come over, otherwise he would definitely be distressed.

"They don't like you why did they drink it all?" This is no ordinary cup. It was

about the same size as the coffee cup in the coffee shop, so Xu Hang would take the sword to the side and said lightly: "Thirsty." "Don't

you feel bitter?"

"How come? Recently, I have been drinking Chinese medicine with my lover, which is called bitterness. He

smiled, and the old man came to be interested: "Today's young people can't bear hardships, you are not bad, and you still drink with your lover." "He's

ten years younger than me and hates taking medicine." <

The old man lost his lover when he was young, there was no mobile phone in that era, and the video recorder was a rare thing, so there was no record left, and no one knew how Mrs. Xian died, and Xu Hang did not know. It can only be said that the mistake was hit by mistake, and it was all right. The old man's wife was twelve years younger than him, and he was seriously ill and refused to take medicine, so he spent a lot of thought, and even tried to dispense medicine himself, and practiced a medical skill.