Chapter 845

Jane Mo is watching TV on the sofa because it's the new year. Whether it's entertainment or TV programs, she is very happy.

"Mommy, don't you sleep yet?" Jane Jie rubbed her eyes with her little hands and stood sleepy on the stairs.

Jane Mo looked up and looked at the time again. It was almost eleven o'clock. "Your father is coming back soon. I'll wait for him."

"Oh..." Jane Jie answered and said softly, "Mommy, good night!"

"Well, good night!"

Jian Jie turned around and went back to his bedroom. After going to bed, he took his cell phone and sent a text message to Gu Beichen: Daddy, Mommy is waiting for you!

Gu Beichen's mobile phone vibrated, picked it up and opened it. Looking at Jian Jie's text message, his heart was distressed and warm.

Daddy, right back!

After Jian Jie saw the reply, he was too sleepy to hold on and closed his eyes

Gu Beichen cleaned up his mood, restarted the car and drove to the mid level villa

When I get home, I can still see the little woman on the sofa from the outside.

Slightly frowning, Gu Beichen looked at the empty villa and suddenly thought... Is it too big here?

In fact, ordinary people's apartments, like runzeyuan, are also very good.

Exquisite, will not appear so lonely

The light sound of opening the door came, and Jane looked at the door

Seeing Gu Beichen, his expressionless face gradually waved a gentle smile, "you're back..."

"Yes." Gu Beichen answered and changed his shoes and walked to Jian Mo, "Why are you still watching TV?"

"Thinking you won't be too late, I'll wait for you..." Jian Mo's voice was soft and waxy.

Gu Beichen leaned over, picked up Jian Mo directly and walked upstairs, "if they pull me to drink two more drinks to the south, will you wait all the time?"

Hearing that he was dissatisfied, Jane Mo put her arm around Gu Beichen's neck and kissed him on his face, "I won't... I'll be sleepy, okay?"

In the voice of jiaochen, there is miss in the bath.

Gu Beichen has something hidden in his heart. Naturally, he can't stand the miss of Jian mo

After entering the bedroom, the two people rolled into bed crazily.

Kiss, passion like fire, miss each other, as if you can't stay for a moment, just want to have each other.

At the last excitement, Gu Beichen whispered in Jian Mo's ear: "Mo'er, no matter what happens, never leave me..."

Jian Moqing went to the depths and didn't hear what Gu Beichen said clearly. He just made an instinctive "um" sound. Then, with his sprint, he reached the peak.

At night, intoxicated by the flashiness of Los Angeles.

The setting sun in the ink palace, however, just lazily falls on the sea, sparkling.

Sunflowers are less listless because of the sun. However, people working in the ink palace always take a look at them unconsciously from a distance

Shi Shaoqin stood in front of the window of his study. There were no closed curtains, and the setting sun came in obliquely

He looked at the swaying sunflowers with deep eyes. There was a touch of complex emotion on his beautiful face.

"Dong Dong!"

"Come in..."

Awei pushed the door and came in. When he saw the light all over the room, he was stunned in his eyes.

However, such emotions are only a moment, and they quickly converge.

"Qin Shao, it has been handled." Awei said.

Shi Shaoqin didn't move, but answered faintly, "that's the rationing in Southeast Asia... In addition, contact General Jin Sanjiao ahan, and I'll increase my share by 20% next year."

"I'm afraid... It's not easy." Awei said hard.

Now the share occupied by Mo palace has agitated the black market. If you increase it by 20%, I'm afraid it's difficult for Jin Sanjiao.

Shi Shaoqin narrowed his eyes, turned around and said faintly, "increase by 20%. I can give him more than 30% of the arms at a price lower than 20% of the market price!"

"..." awei widened his eyes.

Jin Sanjiao is badly beaten by several sides, and the lack is arms

However, in such a large volume, few can provide it like Mo palace.

This is why even if the harvest is bad, the share of Mo palace will never be less.

"What's the problem?" Shi Shaoqin's voice was cold.

"No, I'll do it now..." awei shook his head and turned away from the study.

Shi Shaoqin turned around again, and his sight fell on the sunflower again

He stood like this until the sunset completely disappeared on the sea level and the stars scattered in the ink sky.

The mobile phone was buzzing on the desk. After a while, Shi Shaoqin turned to answer the phone.

"Is what Qin Shao sent true?" General ahan asked in English.

Shi Shaoqin's eyes were slightly deep. "Question my words?"

"Ha ha, don't dare..." general ahan laughed twice. "Mo palace is so sincere and we have cooperated for so many years. Since Qin Shao mentioned so, how can I give you the 20% more share next year."

"The general makes a list. I'll arrange the extra 30% of the goods next month at the latest."

"Qin Shao's cheerfulness has always been my favorite..." general ahan smiled sincerely, "but... Mo palace is not afraid to make people jealous."

"Only those who stand at the top are qualified to make people jealous..." Shi Shaoqin sneered, "goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Shi Shaoqin's narrow eyes had narrowed.

He turned and left the study.

"Qin Shao!" Awei walked up and said, "is it settled?"

"Let's go," said Shi Shaoqin, walking to the restaurant with a pocket in one hand. "Those who quit Gu Yan's safflower list can get ten kilograms of goods from Mo Palace at a price 30% lower than the market price!"

As soon as awei heard this, he immediately stopped, opened and closed his mouth... Looking at the back of Shi Shaoqin who kept walking for a long time.

"Qin Shao..." awei reacted and hurried to catch up, "it's too much!"

30% lower, plus the profit transfer on the arms side, it's a price difference of tens of millions per minute.

Moreover, the share of Mo palace will account for more than 20% next year. It can be said that the price gap can not be estimated

Thinking of this, awei twitched at the corners of his mouth.

Qin Shao won't ask for 20% more goods, just to protect Gu Beichen's children?!

Shi Shaoqin stopped at the entrance of the stairs. The scene of Jian Mo falling down the stairs immediately crossed the fundus of his eyes and a needle into his heart.

"That also depends on how many people dare to come and get..." Shi Shaoqin coldly dropped a sentence and turned down the stairs.

He just wants to tell those people who are still ready to move, Gu Yan... No, Jian Jie, his Mo palace, Baoding!

Chi Qin sat there and ate less.

A touch of guilt crossed his eyes, and Shi Shaoqin sat down opposite indifferently.

All the chefs have been changed. It should be said that after that, the ink palace cleaned up

One night, no one knows whether the blood stained the ink palace or the cold heart.

"When are you leaving?" Shi juechi asked after being silent for a while.

Shi Shaoqin looked up at him and waited for him to continue.

"I want to leave with you," said Shi juechi, with a calm and gentle voice. "It's a little lonely to spend the new year alone in Mo palace."

Shi Shaoqin narrowed his eyes slightly, "Jue Chi, what do you want to know?"

He put down his knife and fork, took the water and drank.

"Although we are fraternal twins," Shi juechi's voice is still calm, "but, Shaoqin, I know you." He paused. "I suddenly thought again... What would it be if Mo Mo's child didn't die?"

Then he stared at Shi Shaoqin deeply and didn't let go of any of his expressions.