Lying on Zhao Fanchen's back, Duke Jialan with a rosy face, gently sang some cheerful songs and beat the beat. Her figure was originally graceful, and the fragrant smell on her body was even more exciting. Zhao Fanchen was a little moved. Her soft hair hanged down, making Zhao Fanchen feel itchy, and there were two plump and firm rolling rounds behind her, rubbing and squeezing.

She held Duke Jialan's pair of plump thighs with her hands. Although she was separated by a cheongsam, she could still clearly feel the smooth and softness that she was not heavy and she was extremely charming.

Duke Jialan wrapped his hands around Zhao Fanchen's neck, singing some of his second brothers when he was a child, with a pleasant voice. After singing for a while, she gently leaned her head on Zhao Fanchen's shoulder and said softly: "When I was sick when I was a child, my mother hugged me like this. She coaxed me, told me stories and sang songs to coax me to sleep. This feeling of being loved is really good, do you know? I have always pretended to be strong and strong, and even refused to be a thousand miles away.

The indifference outside of it regards any man as an enemy, because if a weak woman wants to live in such a world, she must learn to disguise, learn how to protect herself and protect the people around her. Do you know? When I first met you, I almost regarded you as him. After so many years, although I tried all my skills, I still couldn't find him. When he was a child, he would carry me on his back like he is now, but then everything changed and he left."

Duke Jialan's voice was very low, and finally he had some sorrow and complaining. A clear tears slowly dripped on Zhao Fanchen's neck. It was cool. She smiled sweetly, and then smiled: "Actually, I was really stupid at that time. I was so stupid that I looked down on myself. I had fantasized since I was a child that one day I could marry him and be his bride. But there were always many unsatisfactory places in this world. Sometimes dreams were very close to you, within reach, sometimes far away from you, out of reach. I always wandered on the edge of my dream, swaying constantly, but there was no time when I was docked. A woman wanted to gain a foothold in this world where men respected me, and therefore she was out of reach.

Of course, there are more than men. You are really like him. Just like when I was a child, we were sitting on the grass together. You were lying on the ground, biting a grass in your mouth, sitting in the sun, we were saying things that belonged only to us. Unfortunately, there were no such days, everything changed, and it was unforgettable for me to remember. You can only see in memories. Do you think I am stupid? Do you think I am a shameless bad woman? Many people outside say that I rely on my body to win the favor of the old man, but who knows that the old man is my biological father, and who knows that he forced my mother to death back then, and I hate him...

Duke Jialan seemed to be drunk, lying on Zhao Fanchen's back and quietly said all this. She smiled a little tragic and her body was trembling slightly. After all, she was just a woman, a woman who needed to rely on to dodge the peerless young maniac.

Zhao Fanchen's steps did not stop. He kept walking forward with Duke Jialan on his back, listening to her sad stories and the sorrows he had before, the two of them were like childhood friends who had not seen each other for many years.

"Some things that a person cannot experience when he is young, but when you experience them, you are no longer young. Destiny is like this. You always give you a very attractive corner inadvertently. In the future, you can live a happier life, do what you like, and find what you once pursued." Zhao Fanchen comforted softly. Although comforting a woman whose soul has been hurt is not his strength, at this moment, no man can remain indifferent.

"But in this hard city, there is no soft love I am looking for." Duke Jialan suddenly smiled in pain. She lay on Zhao Fanchen's shoulder, trying to experience the gentle suspense, but just quietly.

I carried Duke Jialan back to the villa where she lived. It was a very luxurious villa with a garden and was secluded around me. After entering, I went upstairs and placed Duke Jialan's soft and tender body on the bed. Looking at the woman who was sleeping on the bed and breathing evenly, Zhao Fanchen touched the sweat on his forehead. When he turned around, he saw that the small table beside the bed was full of happy photos of Duke Jialan when he was a child. However, there was only one cute one in these photos.

The little girl and a beautiful woman, and another one was taken by Duke Jialan and a little boy. It was an old black and white photo. The two were sitting on the hills where the sun was setting, one was lying and the other was sitting quietly, looking at the sunshine that was about to fall in the distance. Seeing this photo, Zhao Fanchen suddenly remembered the mountain on the back of the villa he bought in the suburbs that day. Why did Duke Jialan ask him to sit there and look at the sunshine in the distance together?

Everyone has a heart-wrenching past in their minds, and no one is exceptional. It’s just that some people are willing to say it, while others are unwilling to say it.

Duke Jialan's room is not like other women's rooms. It is fancy and whistle. In addition to the old photos, there are some necessary daily necessities in her room. Many of the things are used by Duke Jialan when she was a child. There is even less cosmetics on her dressing table, almost none. There is a faint fragrance in this room, exactly the same as the smell on Duke Jialan.

He gently pulled the door and came out. After that, Zhao Fanchen sat on the stairs and sucked a cigarette. She was the only one living in such a big villa. This made Zhao Fanchen suddenly remember He Xi in China, the beautiful, beautiful, tender, mature and charming beauty. She helped Zhao Fanchen many times, and she was even obsessed with him. There was such a woman who was devoted to you. It would be absolutely fake to say that Zhao Fanchen was not moved.

It has been nearly a year since he smuggled into the United States. Zhao Fanchen was busy working everywhere, intrigue and intrigue. He had never contacted people in China. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't. Before he did not have enough power to decide the rules of the game, he could not burn the war to his brothers and women. Kong Daode is so powerful that it is unimaginable that he has always been careful, careful and careful.

Now Zhao Fanchen has become a person at the forefront of Wall Street. Although the situation seems to have stabilized, it is actually the most dangerous at this time. Every step, Zhao Fanchen will consider it again and again, because this is a game that has never been a second time. Once the effort fails, it means that it will be forever doomed. Every step, Zhao Fanchen will think of various results and strategies for dealing with it.

In this circle, if you want to live, you have to guess and make intrigue. In the shopping mall, officialdom, underworld, and white path, you have careful calculations and fierce and ruthless methods. These are all necessary, because not only you have to live, but also the people who follow you to work hard. What are they for? It’s just to be able to make a name for themselves and make a fortune. Therefore, at this time, Zhao Fanchen could not afford to lose the happy life of the traitorous concubine and the factory flower.

Robin took people to wipe out the three Aiko brothers. The members of the Nock family have never participated in the disputes in Chinatown during this period. They are alone, but Zhao Fanchen knew that this American gang force would definitely not be as calm as they saw on the surface.

Zhao Fanchen gave Yue Yue the operating rights of Tianyi Film Company, and asked her to be fully responsible. This top student who graduated from Haval University works day and night. She locked herself in her room all day and formulated a future development plan for Tianyi Film Company.

The next day, Zhao Fanchen sent Robin to Africa with the old fox Pimas to talk about the land of the African chief. On this side, the ship king Onassis had met several American oil tycoons with Zhao Fanchen, and established preliminary contact with jewelers who only made jewelry for princes and nobles of various countries. The business of African diamonds and Burmese jades was already on the line. The following was a detailed bargaining talk.

In the afternoon, Zhao Fanchen had a thick stack of future development plans and strategic goals of the film company on his desk. After reading these, Zhao Fanchen took Yue Yue to find Spielberg. Because he wanted to interfere in Hollywood's film industry, he was to grab the business from Spielberg and Cameron. Yue Yue talked with Spielberg for nearly four hours. When she walked out, she breathed a sigh of relief and made an ok gesture, and then continued: "He said that if Tianyi Film Company wants to get a share of the Hollywood market, he must let him see objective results. A film company must be able to win huge profits for investors and organizers. The movie only satisfies the audience's hearts, realizes the dream of a director, and interprets the life of an excellent film and television actor. So Spielberg said that he wants to see the profits and benefits of this film company."

When Zhao Fanchen heard these words, he smiled. Although he didn't understand the business in the film industry very well, he understood that Spielberg was an excellent politician who directed films. He was able to control the development of the Hollywood film market for so many years because he was considering not only films, but also politics and business.

"Why are you laughing?" Seeing Zhao Fanchen laughing, Yue Yue held her glasses frame with her hand, her delicate eyebrows tightly frowned, with a look of anger.

"I'll go in and talk to him!" Zhao Fanchen asked Yue Yue to rest, then tidied up his clothes, pushed open the door and walked in slowly.

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