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Chapter 949: A Drunken Woman


After taking a closer look, he saw a middle-aged man with big gold teeth surrounding Cao Siyu.

Ye Hao also remembered that person who once discussed business with Cao Siyu.

Wen Xin saw that Ye Hao seemed to be looking at the man as well, and said, "Do you still remember the boss Huang who you beat to the ground when you went to save me that night?"

"It turned out to be him."

That day, Cao Siyu went to the bar to discuss business, and Ye Hao felt familiar.

The lights were too dark that night, so Ye Hao beat the man into a pig's head without recognizing him.

"What is this man's background?"

Ye Hao asked, seeing the man's green eyes surrounding Cao Siyu and toasting her, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Wen Xin saw Ye Hao's displeased expression in her eyes and felt a little unhappy, "Huang Long, a nouveau riche in the capital, has nothing but money."

"What kind of business did you discuss with him before?"

Ye Hao asked.

"I wanted to expand the branch in Beijing, but it has been abandoned."

"Looking at Cao Siyu, the industry is very broad."

"You can't do anything if you have money.

Speaking of which, I'm really short of money recently."

Wen Xin said and took a sip of wine with some distress.

Ye Hao turned his attention to Wen Xin, "What's wrong?"

"There's something wrong with the capital chain, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find that guy."

Wen Xin said as she raised her chin and pointed at Huang Long, who was smiling very obscenely.

His eyes looked at Cao Siyu's heart and almost got in.

"Why didn't you tell me that you were short of money?"

Ye Hao said.

"Do you have money?"

They have left the organization, so how much money do they have, and Wenxin knows that Ye Hao is very assertive, and his mission is not ordinary, so how much money can he have even if he still stays in the organization.

The Terminator has long existed in name only.

Although Ye Hao still admits that he is a member of the Terminator, he has almost lost contact with the Terminator over the years.

If it weren't for Xia Bing this time, it would probably be difficult to contact Wenxin.

"Yes, 100 million is enough."

Ye Hao said casually, as if he was not talking about RMB.

Ye Hao gave a lot of funds to Lin Jiatong and asked her to invest in the operation of Gigi Lai Group.

Otherwise, this little money is nothing.

But as long as Wen Xin needs it, Ye Hao can provide a large amount of funds to the Terminator at any time.

Ye Hao's feelings for the Terminator have never changed.

Wen Wen was surprised, "It's a bit much." "50 million" Ye Hao asked.

"It's still a bit much."

Wen Xin took a sip of wine in a daze.

Ye Hao took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Wen Xin, "There's only 30 million in it.

If it's not enough, tell me again."

"Local tycoon, big boss" is warm, "What do I have earned so hard?

Please take care of me, big boss."

Wen Xin said as she rushed forward and hugged Ye Hao, pressing her body tightly against him.

Ye Hao stretched out his hand to press Wen Xin's forehead and pushed him away, "Thirty million, you'll make it back in half a year."

Wen Xin pouted, "That will take half a year, and there has been something going on within the organization recently, and I have taken out a lot of money.

I am already broke."

"What's up."

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Wenxin shook his head, "You know, we are only responsible for the supply of material information, and we don't care about anything else."

"Miss Cao, there are too many people here.

Let's go sit on the balcony over there.

I'm really interested in the project developed by the Cao family."

The yellow dragon surrounds Cao Siyu, just like an affectionate bee surrounding a flower.

Cao Siyu looked at Ye Hao, but she didn't expect that the two people were just talking and laughing, and in the end they hugged each other directly.

"Miss Cao" Seeing that Cao Siyu ignored him, Huang Long asked in question.

"good."

Cao Siyu said, drained the wine in the glass, turned around and walked towards the balcony.

Huang Long smiled happily, grabbed a bottle of wine and followed.

"Do you know about the recent mummy case in Sioux City?"

As Wen Xin talked, the topic turned to this matter.

Ye Hao noticed Cao Siyu's movements and walked away, "Sorry, we'll talk to you later."

After saying that, he walked through the crowd of guests and was soon lost in the sea of ​​people.

"Miss Wen."

Just as Ye Hao left, a pleasant female voice sounded from behind Wen Xin.

After going to the balcony, Huang Long locked the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony.

Seeing that Cao Siyu was not in the mood to discuss business, he came forward with wine, and the two drank one glass after another.

Seeing that Cao Siyu was almost drunk, Huang Long slowly approached by pouring wine and suddenly hugged Cao Siyu from behind.

Ye Hao rushed to the balcony and pulled the floor-to-ceiling windows hard several times.

He found that the floor-to-ceiling windows were locked and the curtains outside the window were drawn.

He couldn't see the specific situation.

Ye Hao kicked the glass in a hurry and broke it.

"Cao Siyu" Ye Hao jumped in.

I saw Cao Siyu with a flushed face, drunkenly sitting on the leisure swing on the balcony, lazily holding a wine glass in his hand, shaking it gently.

The low-cut skirt fell down a bit due to her casual movements, revealing more beautiful scenes.

I also took off my high heels and threw them aside, and my two beautiful white and tender feet were swinging on the swing.

And at her feet, there lay a tall man.

The man rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing this scene, Ye Hao first breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked to Cao Siyu helplessly.

"You drink so much and you dare to be alone with a man with ill intentions."

Ye Hao said as he knelt down and picked up Cao Siyu's high heels.

"I knew he had bad intentions, I was just in a bad mood and called him out to give him a good beating."

Cao Siyu said childishly.

Ye Hao couldn't help but smile, and picked up the shoes to put on for Cao Siyu.

As soon as he held Cao Siyu's white ankles, Cao Siyu kicked his feet impatiently, "I don't want to wear them."

His tone was coquettishly nasal.

Ye Hao had no choice but to stand up with his shoes and sit next to Cao Siyu, "Didn't you say you were going to suck all the blood of those people tonight?

Why did you fall down before you even started?"

"You don't need me to do anything, they will take the initiative to bring it to you.

Did you see how affectionate those people were tonight?"

Cao Siyu said, leaning on Ye Hao's shoulder, "They are all rushing to fawn over you."

After speaking, Cao Siyu raised her head seductively and slowly poured the red wine into her mouth.

A drop of red wine was poured out casually, and as he spoke, the corners of Cao Siyu's mouth slid down, across his delicate and slender neck, and slowly went down.

The wine glass was empty again.

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Cao Siyu took the bottle and was about to fill it up again, but Ye Hao snatched it away halfway.

"In this case, why are you still in a bad mood?"

Ye Hao put the wine bottle aside and asked.

"It's all you."

Upon hearing Ye Hao's question, Cao Siyu suddenly lost his temper, raised his voice, and drunkenly poked Ye Hao's face with his finger.

"Ye Hao, why do you influence my mood?

Get out of here and go far away.

I don't want to see you."

As expected, it was impossible to communicate with a drunk person.

Ye Hao smiled, shook his head and stood up.

Cao Siyu felt that the person leaning against him was gone, and immediately reached out to grab Ye Hao's arm, holding Ye Hao's arm tightly with both hands, and pressed her soft and boneless body against it, "Don't leave, don't leave."

Ye Hao squatted down slightly and said, "I won't leave.

You are drunk.

I will take you back."

As he spoke, Ye Hao put his arm around Cao Siyu's waist, put his other hand through the crook of his knees, and picked up Cao Siyu.

"Who's on the balcony":