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The business negotiation and investigation with the Kwong Group in Macau lasted for nearly ten days.

The situation of the Kwong Group is actually quite similar to that of the Wei family. They both made their fortunes in the previous generation. After entering the 90s, they became bigger and bigger in the hands of this generation. Now the sons of this generation have begun to take over the business.Kuang Ziwen, the boss of the Kuang Group, is a few years older than Wei Haihua, and his eldest son, Kuang Yuanyuan, is also a little older than Wei Luan. Generally speaking, the two older ones can chat together, and the two younger ones can also chat. Going together, the overall atmosphere is quite good.

Kuang Yuanyuan, whose body size is two times bigger than Wei Luan's, not only eats a lot, but also plays well.In the past few days, he not only left a good impression on Wei Haihua and Wei Luan at work, but also took them to visit a lot of delicious and fun places in Macau.Macau is a very good place for entertainment and leisure, and there are many entertainment items that are not available in the mainland.One night near the end of the journey of the Wei family, he entertained Wei Haihua and Wei Luan to an unusual casino.

Obviously there is a threshold here, which is a bit similar to the VIP rooms in Lisboa and Wynn, but the audience is not so large.Compared with most resplendent casinos, this place is much more low-key. From Wei Luan’s point of view, this casino seems to pay more attention to comfort and customer experience than luxury. At least he thinks American massage sofas are more expensive than European massage sofas. The back chairs are much more comfortable to sit on, and there are ottomans whose height can be adjusted according to the body shape of the guests. The supply of cigars and wine is also first-class, not to mention the very eye-catching escort girls.

These girls range in age from teens to 30s, and their types also have their own advantages and disadvantages. What they have in common is that they are all very beautiful and charming.With so many lovely people cutting cigars for you, pouring wine for you, and leaning softly beside you to talk, how many men can hold it without breaking their bones?Wei Luan picked a beautiful woman who was clearly of Portuguese descent. This beautiful woman's voice was a bit deep and very magnetic. Hearing her talking in his ear was like being electrified. Wei Luan liked it very much.

Kuang Yuanyuan saw his preference, turned around and whispered to the foreman serving their hall.Wei Luan didn't know that Kuang Yuanyuan arranged a "renewal event" for him until everyone had a good time at the gambling table and was about to withdraw.

The mixed-race beauty named Lisa was blinking her green eyes at him, and her graceful and graceful figure was fully revealed in the translucent dress.

Wei Luan glanced at Kuang Yuanyuan, and Kuang Yuanyuan smiled meaningfully, with an obviously dishonest expression on his face.

Wei Luan raised his eyebrows, gave Kuang Yuanyuan a look, and then walked towards Lisa.It's true that he hasn't relieved himself for a long time.

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Lisa is worthy of being a professional. She served Wei Luan very comfortably. Since returning to China, the needs of the lower body that have been busy and have no time to take care of have been well expressed by Lisa's professional skills.Her professionalism is also reflected in that as long as the customer does not ask, she will not stay overnight in the guest's room after the service is over and the tip is taken.

So Wei Luan, who was physically and mentally comfortable, fell asleep refreshed after enjoying a pleasant service. He felt that he would be able to sleep until the next day, as long as no one came to disturb him. I can sleep until I wake up naturally, and I will be fine tomorrow anyway.

It turns out he was thinking too much.When he suddenly opened his eyes from the bed, even Wei Luan didn't know why he woke up.

The blackout curtains were drawn tightly, and the room was dark.Sitting on the bed, Wei Luan frowned for a while, then pressed the curtain switch, the world outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was still dark.

He looked at his phone, it was less than three o'clock, and he had only slept for an hour.

How did you wake up?Wei Luan lay back on the bed again, remembering his dream.

He dreamed of Du Xinyi again.

He and Du Xinyi had been entangled for the time when he was in college in China. After he went to America, he almost never thought of Du Xinyi. He just felt that every breath of air that was not under her pressure was sweet.But now that Du Xinyi is dead, he still thinks of her from time to time.

Then I thought of their child Weiwei.

Wei Luan himself couldn't tell if he liked Du Xinyi, or if he was really ashamed of her, or if Wei Wei's existence had created a wonderful connection between him and Du Xinyi, all Wei Luan knew was that he was in his sleep After dreaming of Du Xinyi, when I woke up, I missed Weiwei very urgently.

He grabbed his phone and clicked on the photo album.When I went to Fan Yuge's house a few times ago, Wei Luan took a few photos of Weiwei, some were eating, some were making funny faces, each one was so cute.Wei Wei looks a lot like Wei Luan himself when he was a child, the more he looks at it, the more he misses it, every second of being with Wei Wei seems to be happy, this kind of happiness is the same as when Lisa served him before Happiness is completely different, although Wei Luan himself can't say exactly what the difference is.

The more I think about it, the more I miss it.Unable to restrain himself, Wei Luan opened WeChat, found Fan Yuge and started typing.He made a call in a daze and then sent it out in a daze. After a long list of green dialog boxes appeared on the chat interface, did Wei Luan feel that he had called a little too much?

He read what he had sent over again.

"Vivi is really cute, smart, well-behaved, and beautiful. I used to hate children, but Weiwei is like a little angel. I never dreamed that there would be such a cute child in the world. Thank you for putting She took such good care of me. I had a lot of things wrong with Xinyi back then. Before I had time to reflect on myself, she was gone. Many times I regretted it. Fortunately, there is Weiwei. Having Weiwei is the best in the world. Good thing. Thank you very much."

———What the hell are these fucking nonsense! ! !

Wei Luan wished he could suffocate himself to death under the blanket.He hurriedly withdrew, but it was too late, so only to watch the large long -string green dialog box covered his face and slammed himself in his thoughts. He thought to see Fan Yuge next time it would be embarrassing. It's not that there is something wrong with the brain, why do you come here and send such disgusting things without sleeping in the middle of the night.

What a fucking shame... Wei Luan lay on the bed angrily and pretended to be dead, but the phone turned on at this moment.

Wei Luan was taken aback for a moment, grabbed the phone and glanced at it, and almost threw the phone out again.

This Fan Yuge actually came back to him? ? ? ? ?

Wei Luan opened WeChat tremblingly, and found that Fan Yuge didn't post any words that made him wish he could go deeper into the cracks in the ground, but a photo instead.

It's Weiwei painting.There were several colorful stains on the little girl's face, but she concentrated on drawing on the paper with a paintbrush, her eyes were shining brightly, and she really looked as lovely as an angel.

Wei Luan felt that his embarrassment and embarrassment just now were healed by Weiwei at once, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and at this time another photo popped up, this time it was a painting drawn by Weiwei.

... Forgive Wei Luan for his clumsy eyesight.He really couldn't see what it looked like abstract art, and he wasn't ashamed to ask.Just as he was racking his brains on how to praise this painting he couldn't understand, Fan Yuge sent a few words over there.

"It was the cake you brought that day"

... He really didn't recognize it.But Vivi drew the cake he brought over!Doesn't this mean that Weiwei likes that cake very much?Then can it be extended that Weiwei likes him very much? ?Wei Luan has never lacked self-confidence since he was so old. He thought for a while, and then directly called Fan Yuge.

"Hey?"

The call was connected quickly, but Wei Luan was slightly taken aback.I don't know if it was because of the night, but Fan Yuge's voice sounded a little hoarse than usual, with a low, lazy sex appeal.Wei Luan's mind suddenly thought of Fan Yuge's electric chuckle, as well as Lisa's soft and gentle voice lying under him before, and his face turned red instantly.

Fan Yuge on the other end didn't hear the answer, and was obviously a little confused: "Are you there?"

"Ah, I'm here." Wei Luan hastily pulled himself out of his grotesque imagination, "Well... I'm on a business trip in Macau and I'm going back soon. I just want to ask Weiwei what she likes, and I want to bring her something go back."

"Are you going to bring her something...?" Fan Yuge's voice sounded a bit distressed, and the slightly drawn out tone was as sexy as Lisa's.Wei Luan was a little distracted when he heard it, and was about to speak, when Fan Yuge hesitated and said, "Would you... buy her that kind of handmade cookie? I asked a friend to buy it for her once before, and she liked it very much. "

"Okay! Send me the specific store on WeChat, and I'll buy it for her!"

"You don't need to buy too much, she can't finish it. Now I don't dare to buy sweets for her. If you keep buying them, you will be as fat as a piglet."

"What does that matter! Girls just want to have some flesh, how can a frail person have a good body?"

Fan Yuge chuckled lightly, and it was that breathy voice that sounded like electricity passing by someone's ear.Wei Luan felt his auditory nerves go numb, and Fan Yuge said, "Then you should rest, it's getting late."

"Oh, good. You can rest too, good night."

"Good night."

It was obviously a brief and ordinary phone call, but for some reason it seemed a little charming.Wei Luan fiddled with the phone and felt a little strange, Fan Yuge looked gentle and honest, why did he have such a lustful side?Looking at the face alone, Fan Yuge's looks can be regarded as delicate, and there is always a sense of intimacy between his eyebrows and eyes, just because this kind of looks has nothing to do with sexiness, Wei Luan finds it even more strange.

Or is my mind still full of weird yellow crap because I just addressed my personal needs earlier?Wei Luan threw the phone aside, thought wildly for a while, and soon fell asleep again.

When I woke up the next day, there was already the name of the handmade cookie shop that Fan Yuge had sent me on WeChat.I'm going back tomorrow, Wei Luan spent half a day wandering around Macau, and bought for Weiwei cookies, sliced ​​almonds and other sweets that children like to eat, as well as some fun gifts.He even hesitated to buy a gift for Fan Yuge. The first few times he met Fan Yuge, Wei Luan was either empty-handed, or all he bought was for Weiwei. Wei Luan never said anything about Fan Yuge.

It doesn't seem appropriate in terms of emotion and reason?With this mentality in mind, Wei Luan also picked out an expensive fountain pen for Fan Yuge, and told the counter lady to pack it nicely.Since Fan Yuge wrote novels, he should like this kind of elegant gift, but after paying the money, Wei Luan realized that people write things with computers nowadays, don't they?

Wei Luan stopped in his tracks, frowned and thought about the conversation he had with Fan Yuge last night.

I did "aerobic exercise" that is beneficial to my physical and mental health, and then woke up after sleeping. Why did Fan Yuge stay up so late?Is it because you are writing a novel?This is his normal work and rest time?

Wow... Wei Luan sighed a little.This person has to do housework during the day, raise Weiwei, and write after putting Weiwei to sleep at night. This life is not so easy.

Thinking of this, Wei Luan frowned invisibly, and wondered if he should bring more things back home?