Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

Moran wore a black silk shirt, loose black culottes, black high heels today, and her hair was casually coiled up.

She doesn't wear any jewelry, just a little makeup, but she is capable and elegant. The most important thing is that Moran herself is beautiful, her eyes are shining, and she is so beautiful!

Du Weiguo straightened up, gently embraced Moran's waist, and introduced to the two with a happy expression:

"This is Triss. She is my spokesperson in Pattaya and my woman. What she means is mine."

Du Weiguo took the oath of sovereignty domineeringly. Upon hearing this, Moran's eyes became even more charming, shining so brightly that people couldn't look directly at them.

Moran stretched out his hand generously, and shook hands with James and Songpa respectively, with a clean tone:

"Hello, my name is Triss, and I will rely on you two in Pattaya from now on."

James gave her a deep look, with a very polite tone:

"Hello, Ms. Triss, my name is James. It's a pleasure to meet you. I will definitely cooperate sincerely."

Songpa has a straightforward personality and speaks more directly:

"Miss Boss, if you have anything to do in the future, just tell me, and I will do my best."

Sompa said the word proprietress in poor Chinese, but Moran used it very well. Her beautiful fox eyes instantly turned into a crescent shape.

At noon, Moran was lazily lying in Du Weiguo's arms like a pool of spring water, gently drawing on Du Weiguo's chest with his slender fingers.

"Du Weiguo, you tricked me into Siam, took out gold mountains and silver seas to hit me, and then you went to Hong Kong Island to stay and fly together with Zhao Yingnan, right? It's easy to calculate, do you think I am a woman who loves money?"

"Snapped!"

Du Weiguo didn't say a word, he was afraid of her touch without hesitation, this feeling, tsk tsk, Mo Lan yelled half-truly and half-falsely in pain.

"It hurts! Why are you hitting me? Am I wrong?"

Moran was very playful, his tone was mournful, his eye circles were flushed, Du Weiguo shook his head helplessly, picked up the cigarette case, lit one, and let out a long smoke:
"Mo Lan, the drama is a bit over, or I will let Zhao Yingnan come to Pattaya to manage the stall business, and you and I will go back to Hong Kong Island?"

"Okay!"

Mo Lan replied without hesitation, with a decisive tone. Du Weiguo glanced at her, curled his lips noncommittally, and did not speak.

Moran sat up and asked persistently:
"Du Weiguo, what are you talking about? Keep your word, when are we going back to Hong Kong Island?"

Du Weiguo's tone was very calm:

"Well, I'll call James in a while and ask him to go to Hong Kong Island in person to pick up Yingnan. After explaining things here, we will go to Hong Kong Island together."

"Really?"

The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth twitched, he took a puff of cigarette tightly, threw the cigarette butt directly into the ashtray, picked up the phone beside the bed, and made a call.

His tone was very steady:

"Hey, I'm looking for James~"

"Snapped!"

The phone was hung up by Moran, she pouted and muttered dissatisfiedly:

"Du Weiguo, you won, I want to stay in Pattaya."

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows in a playful tone:
"What? Moran, don't you want to live together with me?"

Moran's expression was slightly embarrassed, and his tone was a little embarrassing:

"I, I like the tropics. The weather here is warm and the seasons are like spring~"

"Hahaha!"

Such a lame excuse made Du Weiguo laugh unscrupulously. In fact, he knew that Moran was a career-oriented woman. She was aggressive and ambitious.

Du Weiguo was in the Triangle, Suphan, Bangkok, and even Pattaya, all the way, killing people and blood flowed like rivers.

Having made a name for himself, mentioning the god of evil, now Siam is black and white, but any big boss with some knowledge will tremble.

Now in the city of Pattaya, Du Weiguo is an invisible and uncrowned king who can call the wind and rain, and follow his words.

Moran is in Pattaya, with hundreds of millions of baht in cash in her hand, as well as ready-made monopoly channels, and then she has to please her both black and white, and there is support from the boss of Bangkok's Chinatown.

As Du Weiguo's spokesperson, absolutely no one would dare to touch her. This business can't take off, can it?The key is cool!

Waking up and taking over the power of the world is not only a dream of men.

Of course, it was Du Weiguo's deliberation to let Moran come to Siam. Moran is outstanding in force, smart and capable, and has worked as a secret service.

There is no shortage of scheming or means, which can not only help him maintain the current situation in Pattaya, but also develop it.

Another point is that if Du Weiguo wants to stay on Hong Kong Island, he must separate Moran and Zhao Yingnan. Hong Kong Island is too small, and it is not realistic to have one king and two queens.

Moran was seen through her mind, and her expression was a little shy, but when she rolled her eyes, she suddenly roared like a slap in the face:

"What are you laughing at? Du Weiguo, my old lady just wants to hold on to your purse so that you can't leave me!"

Du Weiguo grabbed Moran's shoulders and hugged her again, with a cheerful tone:

"That's right, Moran, all my savings are given to you. If this messes up, we will have to eat chaff for the rest of our lives!"

Moran snorted, his tone extremely arrogant:

"Hmph! Who do you underestimate? I'm a serious mathematician. If I play with money, I won't mess it up? Tell you, Du Weiguo, if you want to use money in the future, you have to ask me."

"Snapped!"

Moran's butt was hit hard again, and there was an ouch of pain, Du Weiguo's eyes were sharp:
"You rebelled against Tiangang, didn't you? I'll show you the family law today."

Moran stood up like a healthy leopard, his eyes sparkling:
"Who is afraid of whom? My mother will fight with you!"

"Jingle bell~"

At this moment, the phone on the bedside suddenly rang. Du Weiguo frowned and reached out to answer it. Moran lay on his back and listened with his ears.

There was a woman's voice on the phone, speaking English, with some accents, and the tone was very anxious:
"Mr. Wesley, I am the front desk of the hotel. The yacht you parked in the sea moved by itself!"

"Fuck!"

Hearing this, Du Weiguo immediately broke out in cold sweat on his back, jumped off the bed, and ran straight to the balcony to look into the distance.

The yacht he snatched was spinning in the sea at this moment, as if drunk, rampaging.

"Damn it, forget about this big fox, damn it! With its short legs, it still wants to drive a yacht. How crazy is that?"

Time went back to yesterday evening, 1 hour before Moran arrived in Pattaya.

Du Weiguo used a total of 11 bottles of Montrachet white wine, plus 4 bottles of Koch dry red, to completely infuse the big fox until he was completely unconscious, and then threw it directly on the yacht.

Du Weiguo is very confident. Now in Pattaya, no one dares to touch his boat.

"What's the matter? What can make you so flustered?"

Moran put on a bed sheet and came to Du Weiguo's bare feet, and asked softly. Du Weiguo frowned, staring at the yacht in the sea, with a dignified tone:

"Damn it, it's a disaster! I've completely forgotten about this aunt, Moran, you should go now, forget it, let me go, you continue to live here, and wait for my call."

Moran looked confused, and Du Weiguo didn't have time to explain. He got dressed as quickly as possible, picked up his gift bag, and went downstairs.

Moran stood blankly on the terrace, looking at the downstairs of the hotel, Du Weiguo who was rushing towards the beach like lightning, her face couldn't help but gloomy.

"Du Weiguo, you shameless bastard, you must have provoked a vixen again! I want to lose all your money."

If Du Weiguo heard what Moran said, he would definitely call Tianyuan, that's right, Diehua is indeed a vixen, and it's the real one, and it's almost 200 years old!

The grandson of Du Weiguo, in order to cover up Moran's smell, took off his clothes on the beach, and then swam all the way to the yacht with two travel bags.

At this moment, in the cockpit, the big fox, who was dizzy and hadn't fully sobered up, was trying hard to control the yacht, trying to dock.

In other words, although Miss Hu is a fox fairy with profound Taoism, she can't create something out of nothing, and she doesn't know how to change things.

This is the middle of the sea, Miss Hu can't find anyone who can control her upper body, and its short arms and legs determine a very cruel fact.

That is, at the same time, the steering wheel and the accelerator can only reach one point, so the yacht is driven like a wild dog, scurrying and scurrying.

At this moment, Du Weiguo was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts, his whole body was wet, and he looked in a mess, like a dog in the water.

When Du Weiguo got on the boat just now, he was almost run over by the big boat that turned suddenly, so he had to use flashing to escape.

Seeing that the big fox was still jumping up and down and sailing the boat, Du Weiguo was furious. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of the big fox's neck, and quickly pinched it under his armpit.

He took a step forward and turned off the yacht's engine. Like a mad dog, the yacht finally calmed down after writhing in the sea for a long time.

"Du Weiguo, you bastard, you actually left me alone on the boat, don't hold me, it's uncomfortable."

The big fox struggled under Du Weiguo's armpit, scratching its claws. Its claws were so sharp that Du Weiguo's ribs turned red instantly.

Frowning, Du Weiguo gently placed the big fox on the chair, then turned around and left the cockpit.

The smell of blood stimulated the big fox's sensitive sense of smell. It sniffled, shook its head, sobered up a little, looked down at its own paws, and smelled them closely again. The big fox's eyes became clearer again.

"Did I scratch him just now? It's bad, Du Weiguo is a small-bellied fellow, he wouldn't leave me in Siam!"

The big fox was startled, the wine was completely awakened, and he ran outside quickly. On the deck, Du Weiguo was buttoning his shirt.

"Sober up?"

Seeing the big fox, Du Weiguo said in a calm tone, not angry, the big fox was a little guilty:

"Du Da, I, I didn't sober up just now, I didn't do it on purpose~"

Du Weiguo waved his hand indifferently:

"It's okay, just scratched a little oily skin, it's good that you're okay."

The clothes and trousers Du Weiguo was wearing at this time were all black, sticking to his body wetly, making him look very uncomfortable.

The big fox would be wrong, thinking that Du Weiguo was deliberately covering the wound, afraid that he would feel guilty, the big fox's tone became even more apologetic:

"I'm sorry, I, I won't drink anymore."

Du Weiguo smiled, took out a wooden box from his travel bag, shook off the water stains on it, opened it and took a look:
"Hey! Good luck, the cigar is not wet."

Du Weiguo took out the lighter again, lit two cigars, handed one to the big fox, took one himself, and gently stroked the big fox, with a heroic tone:

"Hu Da, with me here, you can smoke, drink, and enjoy delicious food to your heart's content. Whether life is good or fox life, there is an end after all. When you are proud, you need to have fun!"

The big fox turned his head in a daze, and took a look at Du Weiguo. At this moment, he was smiling wantonly, the light in his eyes was more dazzling than the sun, dazzling!
"I really want to be a person~"

The big fox thought quietly, before he knew it, the once unbreakable shackles had completely dissipated like boiling soup and Wo Xue.

Doom is approaching!

The next day, at noon, Moran, who was sulking alone in the hotel room, finally received a call from Du Weiguo.

"Hi, Triss, I'm Wesley, my car is parked behind the hotel, a green Land Rover, the key is in the room.

If you come to Bangkok by car, I will send someone to pick you up at the edge of the city. By the way, there are weapons in the trunk, so pay attention to your own safety. "

Du Weiguo spoke English, his tone was low and a little nervous, and Moran was so angry that he wanted to ask the teacher for his crime.

Hearing these words, he immediately calmed down, and his tone became dignified:
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"It's okay, Triss, don't worry, set off as soon as possible, pay attention to safety on the road, I'll wait for you in Bangkok."

After finishing speaking, Du Weiguo hung up the phone directly, and Moran's expression sank, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Two hours later, Moran parked the car slowly on the side of the road with a vigilant look on his face, and the Uzi in his hand had already released the insurance.

On the side of the road ahead, three black Toyota cars were parked side by side, and more than a dozen capable men dressed in black stood by the car with vigilant expressions.

Their waists are all bulging, and they are obviously carrying guys. When they saw this Land Rover, these guys immediately showed overjoyed expressions.

A leading man even waved vigorously at Moran directly, and Moran's heart rose instantly.

A dozen gunmen, in such an open environment, I am afraid that today is more ominous than good, Du Weiguo, you enemy, I will die in your hands in the end.

Forget it, admit it!
Moran didn't turn off the ignition, stared at these capable men trotting towards her, tightened the Uzi in his hand, and was ready to go all out.

However, these men did not show the slightest intention to attack with their guns. When they got close, Moran could clearly see the enthusiasm on their faces.

"Huh? What's the situation?"

At this time, the leading man had already run to Moran's car window, and after a distance of more than 1 meter, he bowed deeply to Moran and shouted excitedly:
"Sister-in-law!"

The group of men in black behind this man also stopped, bowed neatly, and shouted in unison: "Sister-in-law!"

"Sister-in-law?"

Rao Moran, seeing this scene, was immediately confused, hid Uzi behind him, slowly rolled down the car window, and forced himself to be calm:
"who are you?"

The man in the lead spoke calmly:
"Sister-in-law, hello, my name is Mo Li, we are both the younger brother of Mr. Wesley, he sent me to pick you up, and we will be responsible for your safety in Siam in the future!"

Hearing this, the corners of Moran's mouth curled up uncontrollably, and his beautiful eyes glowed brightly.

snort!Du Weiguo, this enemy, is always caring, knowing that he is unfamiliar with Siam, his eyes are darkened, and he is ready to take advantage of it!