Even though he had eaten a bunch of red beans, Kou Qiu still ate all the dumplings on the plate. He knew in his heart that Ji Bai, Zongheng, could he be stupid for so long?

But I want to give him all the blessings of the whole world.

His eyes were slightly sore and he vaguely felt that the other party was a bit similar to his lover, but he didn't dare to confirm that - he didn't feel any sense, and he couldn't be sure whether the other party was the soul he was looking for. But since he came to this world, his lover has never been heard from, and Kou Qiu really felt a little anxious.

Not only him, but the system is also anxious.

It's so anxious.

But there is no news about the mosaic yet, this is the wife I finally asked for!

After the New Year, the reconstruction project in the West District officially began. Ji Bai and Boss Meng joined forces to manage the entire development site like a bucket. Coupled with his versatile means and information, it was clearly a project that was not favored by anyone, but both of them made a big profit from it.

The messages in the market spread more and more, and even Kou Qiu heard about this cooperation. In order to prevent him from thinking too much, Ji Bai made time to explain to him, saying that it was an explanation, but in fact he did not clarify anything. He just reached out to stroke the other party's face and whispered: "Believe in my brother, huh?"

Kou Qiu nodded.

Ji Bai laughed in a low voice, his eyes becoming fierce little by little.

“Those who hurt you—”

He said softly, stroking his brother's hair with warm movements, but his eyes were cold, "I have to let them return ten times a hundred times."

When fishing and taking the bait, you always need to order some bait.

Ji Bai's bait was so fat that it easily attracted Boss Meng's heart. Boss Meng is a rough man. Although he has a wide power, he really doesn't have much ability in business. I heard that Ji Bai succeeded in investing one after another. While he was jealous, he almost enshrined Ji Bai as a living god.

In addition, the relationship between Ji Bai and Hang Anhe is little known to outsiders, and Mr. Meng did not have any suspicion. After Ji Bai made money, he couldn't wait to make a second time and make a fortune in one go.

When asked Ji Bai to have dinner, Boss Meng couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Ji, is there any project you are interested in recently?"

This is not the first time he asked this question, but before, no matter how he asked, Ji Bai kept his mouth tightly and did not reveal any valuable things.

Now, Mr. Ji in front of him was silent for a while, as if he was hesitant, but he still said slowly: "Yes."

Boss Meng was immediately overjoyed. Just as he was about to ask Ji Bai what the project he valued, he saw Ji Bai slowly tidy up the buttons under the collar, revealing a small piece of smooth and smooth neck, and there was no intention of continuing to say it down.

"Mr. Ji?"

Ji Bai said: "There is a good business, but I don't know if Mr. Meng is willing to do it."

"As long as it is a profitable business, what do I have to do?" Mr. Meng said, "Just say it, it will open my eyes."

Ji Bai was still hesitant, and after the other party's repeated urging, he explained it in a few words.

It is a business of reselling rare resources. You can get this number when you go out of your hands.

He stretched out his hands and flipped up and down, meaning he could be more than ten times more.

As soon as the huge profit of more than ten times was released, even Boss Meng couldn't help but take a breath. He calculated carefully in his heart and said, "Let me consider it."

"Mr. Meng, please don't think about it," Ji Bai said politely, "This is different from other things, and there may be some risks. If Mr. Meng loses money, wouldn't he say he will blame me?"

"How could it be!"

Boss Meng quickly denied it and said it was swearing, "Boss Ji gave me an idea. Not to mention investing a sum of money, just say that there is no one in this world who has the same vision as you and the business mind. Even if I don't invest, I will make a friend named Mr. Ji."

He finally brought the plan over and was secretly moved.

Ji Bai made him a big pie. This was an extremely illusory pie. It sounded like it was real, but it was difficult to achieve.

Boss Meng is not a fool. He asked someone to inquire in private, and the news he got was exactly the same as what Ji Bai said. What's more, before that, Ji Bai's decision never made any mistakes. Boss Meng gradually developed trust in this partner.

He also invited Ji Bai to join this project, but Ji Bai shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The market is not good now, and I don't have any extra cash on hand. Although I have the idea of ​​working with Mr. Meng again, I'm afraid it will take October."

October, there was a certain time, and Boss Meng believed it a little more.

He later organized his own people, spent a lot of money to manage things everywhere, looked at mines and organized mining, and spent nearly ten million to prepare everything.

In March when spring was just beginning to sprout, Boss Meng took this rare resource mining project and took his subordinates to the southwest vigorously. The environment in the southwest was not very good, so Meng Jiaojiao, a spoiled young lady, naturally couldn't stand it and stayed in City N with Yin Han.

When Yin Han heard that she was not leaving, he felt a little disappointed in his heart.

When she was with Meng Jiaojiao for the first time, she was indeed a bit sweet. Meng Jiaojiao and Hang Anhe had a different personality. She was a little coquettish and willful, which could inspire men's desire to conquer. But as the days passed, this coquettish gradually became less likable, which only made Yin Han feel exhausted both physically and mentally.

He really couldn't wait to escape from this relationship. He just looked at Meng Jiaojiao's belly that was getting more and more pregnant day by day, and the words couldn't help swallowing them back.

Spring is coming, a day when willow branches bloom. Kou Qiu ended his civil servant written test. As soon as he walked out of the examination room, he saw a man standing in the warm afternoon sunshine, his shirt covered with fine spots. Most other parents stood under the trees, and he was the only one standing at the door, looking around from time to time, until he saw his baby brother coming out, he let out a deep breath.

He didn't ask Kou Qiu how he was doing. He took the schoolbag for the young man when he got up and said, "Are An An tired? Are you thirsty? Thank you for your hard work for so long, go back early to rest..."

Old Cadre Kou felt very clear. This was not the first time he had taken the civil service exam. He also felt a little bit about his condition in the exam room and said to his cub: [Cub, I think I can go to 160.]

【...】The system thought, according to your level of hard work, I don’t feel strange even if you get 170, okay?

Kou Qiu then said to the man driving in the driver's seat next to him: "Brother, I feel I can get in 160."

Unexpectedly, the man immediately stopped him with concern, "Don't say it!"

Old Cadre Kou: "?"

Brother Ji turned the steering wheel and said earnestly: "It's okay, An An. Brother supports you."

Kou Qiu: "...?"

Where did this conclusion come from?

After returning home, Ji Bai brought him a cup of pigeon soup. After boiling for several hours, even the meat almost melted into the soup, and the bones were filled with fresh fragrance. Brother Ji's eyes were kind and loving. He touched his white little arm while drinking the soup, and sighed: "An An has lost weight."

Old Cadre Kou raised his head silently and looked at him quietly, "Brother, I just supported it this morning and gained three pounds."

Brother Ji smiled more gently, and could not hear at all, and was still in the silly brother's heartache for three consecutive times.

"An An suffered a lot."

"The arms are thin."

"I definitely haven't eaten this time, right?"

Kou Qiu was touched by him: "..."

Got it.

Whatever you say is, is it.

He stirred the spoon and looked through the news of the day, and suddenly became stunned.

"elder brother?"

"Well," Ji Bai looked calm, without any surprise, "I saw it."

He stretched out his hand and served Kou Qiu another bowl.

"It's okay, An An," he said, "don't worry."

Kou Qiu looked at his expression and suddenly understood something and didn't say anything again.

He knew that Boss Meng, who was far away in the southwest, was probably standing on the edge of the cliff at this moment.

"For the situation where no rare resources are mined underground, relevant units will immediately carry out corresponding crackdowns to safeguard the legitimate rights and interests of the country, and protect important strategic resources--"

In the news, the female host, who was sneering in the news, said that she almost sentenced the death penalty to Boss Meng’s ongoing project. “These resources will be protected and development is prohibited.”

"The relevant departments have conducted in-depth investigations and have made significant progress at present..."

"Domestic resources are frequently exploited secretly, which is very harmful-"

Meng Jiaojiao turned off the TV.

She actually didn't quite understand what kind of project that Boss Meng was working on, but she also occasionally heard a few words from people who were sending messages, as if it was related to the mining of rare resources. She sent Yin Han to inquire, and Yin Han responded, but in fact she didn't move any action. After listening, she put it aside.

Meng Jiaojiao waited for several days but didn't wait for the news. She couldn't call Boss Meng even though she could not get through. For a moment, she felt a little unpredictable and at a loss.

It seems like the weather is about to change.

She touched her belly that was bulging day by day, and her irritability also rose to the peak.

“When will I get in touch?”

Yin Han was busy with something in front of the computer, and without looking back, he responded casually: "Wait for this wave to pass."

Meng Jiaojiao's voice suddenly became high, "When will it be possible to pass?"

No one could answer this question. It was not until a few days later that Meng Jiaojiao heard from an old man who was taken to the southwest that Boss Meng, as the first important person to be starved, had been invited in for tea.

Meng Jiaojiao had nothing to do and suddenly panicked, "What should I do?"

What can I do?

The subordinate smiled bitterly, "The boss means that I hope you will clear the responsibility first-"

Meng Jiaojiao stopped talking.

However, Yin Han frowned suddenly, "How to distinguish it?"

His tone was not good, and his subordinates' voices couldn't help but become cold, "After paying the fine, we may not have any remaining money. The boss meant to put some assets in the hands of these brothers below and avoid it for the time being."

"How can that be done?" Yin Han's voice suddenly sank, "If you don't return it, what will Jiaojiao and I do in the future? Will you drink the northwest wind?"

His hands protected Meng Jiaojiao and said to the woman who was already full of anxiety in his arms: "This won't work. You can't give all the money to them."

The subordinates found it funny, "We all worked hard with the boss at that time, so what are you?"

But Meng Jiaojiao's expression was obviously shaken. She stroked her stomach, quite hesitant.
To be continued...