Chapter 20: Self-indulgent

Listening to her question strangely, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but roll his eyelids, thinking that if he didn't give it to others, why would I keep this thing? You took one of them for nothing, I'm not enough.

"Is there any share of Yuan Yiyi?" Zhao Jianhui was stuffing his finger box into his pocket when Geng Xiaomin suddenly asked again.

This time, Zhao Jianhui finally stopped his eyes on Geng Xiaomin: "What do you want to say?"

"No... nothing, I just want to ask who will you give these rings to..." Geng Xiaomin's face turned red when he was staring at Zhao Jianhui's eyes. She seemed to have to muster up the courage, opened her mouth, and asked again with difficulty: "I... I mainly want to ask, do you have any of them planned to give to Geng Xiaoli?"

Geng Xiaoli? Isn’t that the sister of you, the female Tyrannosaurus? “What should I give to her?”

"No? But...but...every time she mentioned you, her eyes were bright..." When Geng Xiaomin said this, she seemed very confused, and she felt relieved.

Looking at Geng Xiaomin's eyes and thinking about what she said just now, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but tremble and said, "Mo Ming is amazing... I'm leaving..."

The moment the door closed, he didn't see that behind him, there were two crystal tears on Geng Xiaomin's pretty white face. Geng Xiaomin slowly raised his right hand and pointed the ring on his finger to the point that it was even more conspicuous: "What you said is that as long as you put it on, you can't take it off. You idiot, there are so many women outside, you don't understand the girl's thoughts..."

On her tears, there was a look of expectation and longing on her face...or, every woman had a secret deep in her heart, waiting for a man to discover and open it...

The police station director was busy enough for a day. The next day, Geng Xiaomin felt that he was not focused and was in a daze as if he had nothing to do.

After get off work, the car was walking through the crowded road. Looking at the neon lights flashing on the Yihui Company building ahead, she realized the root of her uneasy day.

After stopping the car and falling downstairs, Geng Xiaomin slowly took out his cell phone and dialed the man's phone. However, from her phone, a prompt sound was heard: "I'm sorry, the phone you called has been turned off."

A dead man, a stinky man, will the phone turn off at this time?

With this call, she seemed to have dissipated all her strength. If she asked him to call again at this time, she would definitely not have the courage to do so. Fortunately, the phone was turned off.

He raised the phone in disappointment and was about to fire and leave when the car window glass was suddenly knocked out. Looking out, the pretty Yuan Yiyi was standing in front of her car at some point.

As the car window opened, Yuan Yiyi's smiling face became clear. A white and tender hand gently placed on the car window. "Geng Xiaomin? It's really you? Why did you remember to come to me? Do you want to go up and have a drink?"

On Yuan Yiyi's finger, Geng Xiaomin saw one of the five diamond rings that Zhao Jianhui bought yesterday at a glance. However, I don't know which one is the largest one.

Geng Xiaomin's hand suddenly seemed to be burned by fire, took it off the car key, shook his head and said, "No, I'm fine, I just happened to pass by..."

"Okay, since it's okay, I'm going to have a meal with me. Should I call Sister Xiaoli?" Yuan Yiyi said, then opened the back door and sat in.

"Call her? You don't know. She's still busy with that case. Can you have time? Besides, why would you have dinner with me and not have to accompany that person?" Geng Xiaomin said casually, but Yuan Yiyi looked at the sister sitting in front of her strangely, lay back for a moment, and said quietly: "What are you with? His flight in the afternoon has already arrived in Hong Kong by now? The task force has already met Beijing. Sister Xiaoli should be fine, right? Why, you don't seem to know yet?"

The task force has returned to Beijing? What did that person do in Hong Kong? No wonder his phone was turned off just now, maybe he is still on the plane now?

However, even though there were thousands of questions, there was no way to ask Yuan Yiyi again.

In fact, if she had the courage to call again, Zhao Jianhui's cell phone would be able to be connected. At this time, Zhao Jianhui had already walked out of the airport with a small suitcase and was waving to stop the car.

There is no way to leave so urgently. Last night, he returned to Yurunhuixing and received a call from Dongfang Wenjing: "Zhao Jianhui, if you can't come again, my son will not call you dad in the future..."

Even though Dongfang Wenjing and Pan Feifei were about the due date, wasn’t it said that it would take more than a week to give birth? Why did the little guy suddenly make a fuss in advance? Listening to the *** sound from Dongfang Wenjing’s phone, Zhao Jianhui’s heart suddenly got up.

A woman is like passing the gates of hell. How can she not be by their side at this time? However, even if she is anxious, Huang Hai will settle things before she can leave. So Zhao Jianhui arranged overnight, Li Shuyun led the working group, Geng Xiaoli sent someone to cooperate, escorting Hong Haicheng and other criminal suspects back to Beijing, and went to Hong Kong alone.

The next day, Li Shuyun was sent on the plane, and then he rushed to the airport to send Luo Chunming. He called Minister Fujian to ask for leave. After finishing his work, he finally did not miss the plane in the afternoon. Just when Geng Xiaomin was calling, he had just got off the plane and had not yet walked out of the airport.

In order to accompany his two women to have children, Zhao Jianhui naturally did not use the status of deputy minister when he came to Hong Kong. If that were the case, even the Chief Executive of Hong Kong would greet him at the airport. But if that were the case, his actions would be inconvenient, and the matter of Dongfang Wenjing and Pan Feifei having children would definitely be exposed.

In order not to attract attention, it is still easy to get a job for someone like Zhao Jianhui. Since he was hiding Lingang, no one picked him up. After leaving the airport, Zhao Jianhui waved to stop the car and planned to take a taxi to the hospital waiting for delivery in Dongfang Wenjing.

However, he seemed to have never thought that the reason why Rongguang International was called the International Consortium seemed to have a branch in Hong Kong. As soon as he raised his hand, a black Mercedes-Benz had already stopped beside him. When the car door opened, Zhao Xiaoting's pretty face came out of it.

"Brother, you finally came. I have been waiting at the airport for more than an hour." Zhao Xiaoting said with a smile as she reached out to take her brother's suitcase.

Zhao Jianhui looked at her in surprise and asked, "Xiaoting? Are you here too?"

Zhao Xiaoting nodded dissatisfiedly: "Do you only have Dongfang Wenjing and the others in your heart? You have forgotten that you have me, my sister? Since Sister Wenjing and Sister Feifei came to Hong Kong, I moved my office to Hong Kong. I have been taking care of them for you for several months. If you don't say thank you, you even asked me why I am here. It's really sad..."

"Okay, I thank my sister. Look, I said something, but you are a big car of complaints." Zhao Jianhui smiled, and reached out to touch Zhao Xiaoting's hair, with a family smile in his eyes with concern and said, "The boss is not young anymore. I have asked you dozens of times, right? You should find a boyfriend, why are you still alone now?"

Zhao Xiaoting blushed and gave him a blank look: "Didn't you tell me? I've already found him, but he's in another place and has never been by my side. If you really want to see it, I'll bring him to see you then."

Zhao Jianhui nodded and said, "That's a must. My sister will definitely get the best of her brother."

The brother and sister were talking when a very noisy voice suddenly came from behind. Then, as a group of people poured out from the door of the airport hall, Zhao Xiaoting's face suddenly changed: "Brother, let's get in the car and chat, Sister Wenjing may have a baby tonight..."

Zhao Jianhui didn't expect anything else. At this time, his heart had already flown to Dongfang Wenjing and Pan Feifei, especially the petite and delicate Pan Feifei, which made him miss him. How old is this little girl this year? She is going to be a mother. It's really incredible. I don't know if her thin body can stand it.

"Miss Zhao, are you here to pick me up? I'm really touched..." With the voice of a man, the group of people in the hall just now walked towards Zhao Xiaoting. The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties. It was almost dusk, but the man was still wearing sunglasses, a white suit and trousers, with side-parted hair, and the leather shoes on his feet were so polished that it could reveal a person.

This step walked to Zhao Xiaoting, and more than a dozen men following him all stopped. From the outside, the four or five people standing in front seemed to be white-collar and gold-collar workers, each showing elegant smiles. However, the tough men standing on the outside were like bodyguards or thugs, each with flat heads and sunglasses, with a solemn expression on their faces, and each of them looked like they were serious.

Zhao Xiaoting's face suddenly sank. She looked at the man impatiently and said disdainfully: "Mr. Xu, you are wrong. I'm not here to pick you up..."

"Oh...Who is this person? Are you here to pick him up?" The man seemed to have just seen Zhao Jianhui at this time.
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