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Chapter 42: Sadness is always inevitable

Although Zhao Jianhui said at the time that he didn't care about the process but only the result, when he heard Liu Da report that everything was done, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. It had only been more than fifty hours since he knew the mission, and Liu Debiao and his men had done the job well. The brothers he brought out really didn't embarrass him.

When he answered the phone, Zhao Jianhui was sitting in Pan Feifei's room, watching Pan Feifei teasing her daughter who was drowsy with her eyes closed on the bed. Pan Minmin had already hidden away, and at this time, the large room belonged to Zhao Jianhui and Pan Feifei.

"Hey, the doctor said that you can't have sex for a month after giving birth. When can I have a son?" Seeing Zhao Jianhui put down the phone, Pan Feifei talked about having a son again in three sentences.

"Whether it's a boy or a girl, isn't it enough to have a child? Do you want to have a son so much?" Zhao Jianhui asked with a smile. "Of course, you can count it, sister Qiuyu gave birth to a son, sister Long gave birth to a son, Wenjing gave birth to a son, only sister Fudi gave birth to a daughter, I must give birth to another son..."

"Why?" Zhao Jianhui asked puzzled.

"Hehe, I won't tell you... Actually, it was my mother who said that I am younger than them. Those people are either presidents or general managers. Only I have nothing. I must give birth to a son, otherwise, my mother said that I have no one to rely on when I am old..." Zhao Jianhui couldn't help sweating on his forehead when he heard it, thinking what kind of logic did Pan's mother-in-law teach? Even if she didn't give birth to a child, would anyone dare to bully my woman?

Although she gave birth to a child, Pan Feifei was a child after all. After chatting for a few words, she had already put Pan Minmin in front of Zhao Jianhui who betrayed you and killed you.

Pan Minmin got off the bed and sat next to Zhao Jianhui. She pulled his arm and asked coquettishly, "Did you hear what I said just now? I'm telling you the truth?"

"Yes, I heard it, but... didn't you say it just now? The doctor said that we can't have sex within a month. Even if we want to have a baby, we can't do that now, right?"

Pan Feifei stared at a certain part of Zhao Jianhui and laughed, "Hey, what do you say? Sister Wenjing and I are both in confinement now, and Sister Qiuyu is not here. You won't be depressed, right?" This little girl, after giving birth, has become more open-minded. She even dares to tell such a joke.

The two were chatting when someone knocked on the door. "The door is not closed, come in." Zhao Jianhui turned around and said. The door was pushed open, and Zhao Xiaoting's slightly drunk face appeared in the crack of the door. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but frown. She had dinner with Fang Liwei, Lian Shishi and others in the hotel downstairs. Unexpectedly, she drank again. It seemed that she drank a lot. If she continued like this, she would become a drunkard.

"Have you drunk?" Zhao Jianhui frowned and asked as she staggered in.

"Yes, Miss Fang said it was a celebration, so we drank a little less..." Zhao Xiaoting said as she walked in: "Brother, Miss Fang is leaving, how about you send her off?"

"I send her off? I..." Fortunately, before she could say the words "why should I send her off", Fang Liwei walked in with unsteady steps outside the door: "I said Mr. Zhao is a busy man, he definitely doesn't have time to send me off, uh, I'll leave by myself." However, she said this, but she still walked into the room.

I thought to myself, what's wrong with women nowadays? Why do they drink so much for no reason? "There are children in this room. Look at how drunk you are. Let's go. I'll take you there... Xiaoting, go back to your room and sleep. Don't stay here."

"Hmph, just go to sleep. What's the big deal?" Zhao Xiaoting pouted and turned around angrily: "Brother, you are biased. You only care about Pan Feifei..."

Pan Feifei looked at her and looked at Zhao Jianhui with a puzzled look. She thought to herself, why does Zhao Xiaoting's words sound wrong? Why does she sound like she is jealous of herself?

Zhao Jianhui shook his head, which clearly meant, "She's drunk, don't pay attention to her."

When he went out to take a taxi, Fang Liwei, a charming beauty with drunken eyes, sat next to him. She tilted her head slightly, and her cloud-like hair covered most of her oval face. Her big eyes that seemed to be able to speak were slightly closed. She had a slightly upturned nose, thick and sexy lips, a dark green sweater, and a short-sleeved, well-cut dress, which showed the snow-white skin of her neck and arms, her not-small breasts of about 32C, and her slender waist that could not be grasped. The hem of her dress was about 15 to 20 centimeters below her knees, revealing most of her well-proportioned legs in black stockings. She wore a pair of black high-heeled sandals that were nearly three inches high. Her jade feet wrapped in black stockings were very playful with round toes slightly upturned.

Because she was slightly tipsy, she was even more charming.

"That's your woman, your child, right?" The beautiful woman beside him didn't open her eyes, but her words clearly asked Zhao Jianhui about what she had just seen in Pan Feifei's room.

"Uh... yes, I can't deny that." Zhao Jianhui nodded gently.

"That girl... isn't your wife?" Fang Liwei still closed her eyes, and her tone was trembling.

Zhao Jianhui said softly: "You guessed right."

"Are they happy?" Fang Liwei asked.

"Haven't you seen it?" Zhao Jianhui replied with a low laugh.

This time, Fang Liwei slowly opened her eyes, turned her head, and stared at Zhao Jianhui intently, saying faintly: "You think differently than I do."

"I don't even consider myself a saint, maybe, I can't be considered a good person..." Zhao Jianhui glanced out the window and said slowly.

"No, you know that's not what I'm talking about." Fang Liwei stared at the outline of the man's half face. Although she could only see one ear and most of his face from her side, the man's resolute face still made her a little obsessed.

"Then what are you talking about? Putting aside what you said, I will sincerely thank Dasheng Bank for its help to me." Zhao Jianhui turned back and said solemnly.

"Don't make promises when you are happy, and don't give up easily when you are sad... You know I'm not saying that..." Fang Liwei smiled at Zhao Jianhui, and suddenly, she leaned over and gently leaned on Zhao Jianhui: "Maybe, one day I will figure it out, but now I don't regret meeting you. Can you park in front? Tonight... I don't want to go back..." Zhao Jianhui looked out the window, and unfortunately, he saw the big sign shining with colorful lights: "Lido Hotel".

"You... you live here too?" The scene last night suddenly came to his mind again, making Zhao Jianhui involuntarily think of the girl named Huo Jiaxin. In his mind, it seemed that the words she said when the two of them parted were still echoing: "This is the first and last time we are together. I'm getting married next week, and we won't meet again from now on. But I will always remember you and this lingering moment..."

What kind of girl is this? What kind of story is there in her? Why would you give your pure body to a man you just met for the first time before getting married? Is there really love at first sight in this world? Why don't you meet again in the future?

Zhao Jianhui, who has never been dumped by a woman, feels particularly uncomfortable when he thinks of Huo Jiaxin. It seems that it is not entirely because he was dumped, but mainly because he feels that the woman must be very bitter inside.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? I live there too? Who do you see also lives here?" At this time, Fang Liwei didn't look drunk at all, and her charming big eyes were full of question marks?

"Where do you live? I'd better take you home." Zhao Jianhui didn't answer, but his expression was a little depressed and fell into Fang Liwei's eyes.

This man must have a secret in his heart. The courage that she had gathered up suddenly dissipated, and Fang Liwei felt embarrassed about what she had just said.

She is not ugly, right? It was so blunt, but this man refused without any appreciation? It was really embarrassing and depressing.

"No, driver, just stop here." Fang Liwei's face was flushed, thinking that people have said so, and you still pretend not to understand, how can I sit in the same car with you?

Thinking in her heart, Fang Liwei rolled her eyes at Zhao Jianhui, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Really don't want me to take you home?" Zhao Jianhui didn't get out of the car at all, but just stuck half of his face out of the door and asked. Seeing Fang Liwei walking straight to Lido, Zhao Jianhui sighed deeply. It's better to be like this, so as not to make another person sad.

"Young man, you don't understand girls... That girl is so beautiful, when I was young..." I really didn't expect that this driver was still a chatterbox. Maybe he was also feeling sorry for Zhao Jianhui's lack of understanding of the customs?

Zhao Jianhui simply closed his eyes and said lightly: "Go back to where you came from."

After returning to Yurunhui Star, Zhao Jianhui did not go anywhere and went directly back to his room. Huo Jiaxin's figure kept flashing in his mind. Although he still couldn't say that he was familiar with this girl, she had already occupied his heart.

Although Zhao Jianhui said at the time that he didn't care about the process but only the result, when he heard Da Liu report that everything was done, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. It had only been more than fifty hours since he knew the mission, and Liu Debiao and his men had done the job well. The brothers he brought out really didn't embarrass him.

When he answered the phone, Zhao Jianhui was sitting in Pan Feifei's room, watching Pan Feifei teasing her daughter who was drowsy with her eyes closed on the bed. Pan Minmin had already hidden away. At this time, the large room belonged to Zhao Jianhui and Pan Feifei.

"Hey, the doctor said that you can't have sex for a month after giving birth. When can I have a son?" Seeing Zhao Jianhui put down the phone, Pan Feifei talked about having a son again in three sentences.

"It doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl, isn't it enough to have a child? Why do you want to have a son so much?" Zhao Jianhui asked with a smile. "Of course, you can count it. Sister Qiuyu gave birth to a son, Sister Long gave birth to a son, Wenjing gave birth to a son, and only Sister Fu Di gave birth to a daughter. I must have another son..."

"Why?" Zhao Jianhui asked puzzled.

"Hehe, I won't tell you... Actually, it was my mom who said that I'm younger than them. They're either CEOs or general managers, but I have nothing. I must give birth to a son, otherwise, my mom says I'll be alone when I'm old..." Zhao Jianhui couldn't help sweating on his forehead, thinking what kind of logic is Pan's mother-in-law teaching? Even if she doesn't give birth to a child, is there anyone who dares to bully my woman?

Although she gave birth to a child, Pan Feifei is still a child at heart. After chatting for a few words, she had already put Pan Minmin in front of Zhao Jianhui, who betrayed you and killed you.

Pan Minmin got off the bed and sat next to Zhao Jianhui. She pulled his arm and asked coquettishly, "Did you hear what I said just now? I'm telling you the truth?"

"Yes, I heard it, but... didn't you say it just now? The doctor said that we can't have sex within a month. Even if we want to have a baby, we can't do that now, right?"

Pan Feifei stared at a certain part of Zhao Jianhui and laughed, "Hey, what do you say? Sister Wenjing and I are both in confinement now, and Sister Qiuyu is not here. You won't be depressed, right?" This little girl, after giving birth, has become more open-minded. She even dares to tell such a joke.

The two were chatting when someone knocked on the door. "The door is not closed, come in." Zhao Jianhui turned around and said. The door was pushed open, and Zhao Xiaoting's slightly drunk face appeared in the crack of the door. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but frown. She had dinner with Fang Liwei, Lian Shishi and others in the hotel downstairs. Unexpectedly, she drank again. It seemed that she drank a lot. If she continued like this, she would become a drunkard.

"Have you drunk?" Zhao Jianhui frowned and asked as she staggered in.

"Yes, Miss Fang said it was a celebration, so we drank a little less..." Zhao Xiaoting said as she walked in: "Brother, Miss Fang is leaving, how about you send her off?"

"I send her off? I..." Fortunately, before she could say the words "why should I send her off", Fang Liwei walked in with unsteady steps outside the door: "I said Mr. Zhao is a busy man, he definitely doesn't have time to send me off, uh, I'll leave by myself." However, she said this, but she still walked into the room.

I thought to myself, what's wrong with women nowadays? Why do they drink so much for no reason? "There are children in this room. Look at how drunk you are. Let's go. I'll take you there... Xiaoting, go back to your room and sleep. Don't stay here."

"Hmph, just go to sleep. What's the big deal?" Zhao Xiaoting pouted and turned around angrily: "Brother, you are biased. You only care about Pan Feifei..."

Pan Feifei looked at her and looked at Zhao Jianhui with a puzzled look. She thought to herself, why does Zhao Xiaoting's words sound wrong? Why does she sound like she is jealous of herself?

Zhao Jianhui shook his head, which clearly meant, "She's drunk, don't pay attention to her."

When he went out to take a taxi, Fang Liwei, a charming beauty with drunken eyes, sat next to him. She tilted her head slightly, and her cloud-like hair covered most of her oval face. Her big eyes that seemed to be able to speak were slightly closed. She had a slightly upturned nose, thick and sexy lips, a dark green sweater, and a short-sleeved, well-cut dress, which showed the snow-white skin of her neck and arms, her not-small breasts of about 32C, and her slender waist that could not be grasped. The hem of her dress was about 15 to 20 centimeters below her knees, revealing most of her well-proportioned legs in black stockings. She wore a pair of black high-heeled sandals that were nearly three inches high. Her jade feet wrapped in black stockings were very playful with round toes slightly upturned.

Because she was slightly tipsy, she was even more charming.

"That's your woman, your child, right?" The beautiful woman beside him didn't open her eyes, but her words clearly asked Zhao Jianhui about what she had just seen in Pan Feifei's room.

"Uh... yes, I can't deny that." Zhao Jianhui nodded gently.

"That girl... isn't your wife?" Fang Liwei still closed her eyes, and her tone was trembling.

Zhao Jianhui said softly: "You guessed right."

"Are they happy?" Fang Liwei asked.

"Didn't you see it?" Zhao Jianhui smiled softly and replied.

This time, Fang Liwei slowly opened her eyes, turned her head, and stared at Zhao Jianhui intently, saying faintly: "You think differently from me."

"I don't even think of myself as a saint, maybe, I can't be considered a good person..." Zhao Jianhui glanced out the window and said slowly.

"No, you know that's not what I'm talking about." Fang Liwei stared at the side profile of the man's face. Although she could only see one ear and most of his face from her side, the man's resoluteness still made her a little obsessed.

"Then what are you talking about? Putting aside what you said, I will sincerely thank Dasheng Bank for its help to me." Zhao Jianhui turned around and said solemnly.

"Don't make promises when you are happy, and don't give up easily when you are sad... You know I'm not saying that..." Fang Liwei smiled at Zhao Jianhui, and suddenly, she leaned over and gently leaned on Zhao Jianhui: "Maybe, one day I will figure it out, but now I don't regret meeting you. Can you park in front? Tonight... I don't want to go back..." Zhao Jianhui looked out the window, and unfortunately, he saw the big sign shining with colorful lights: "Lido Hotel".

"You... you live here too?" The scene last night suddenly came to his mind again, making Zhao Jianhui involuntarily think of the girl named Huo Jiaxin. In his mind, it seemed that the words she said when the two of them parted were still echoing: "This is the first and last time we are together. I'm getting married next week, and we won't meet again from now on. But I will always remember you and this lingering moment..."

What kind of girl is this? What kind of story is there in her? Why would you give your pure body to a man you just met for the first time before getting married? Is there really love at first sight in this world? Why don't you meet again in the future?

Zhao Jianhui, who has never been dumped by a woman, feels particularly uncomfortable when he thinks of Huo Jiaxin. It seems that it is not entirely because he was dumped, but mainly because he feels that the woman must be very bitter inside.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? I live there too? Who do you see also lives here?" At this time, Fang Liwei didn't look drunk at all, and her charming big eyes were full of question marks?

"Where do you live? I'd better take you home." Zhao Jianhui didn't answer, but his expression was a little depressed and fell into Fang Liwei's eyes.

This man must have a secret in his heart. The courage that she had gathered up suddenly dissipated, and Fang Liwei felt embarrassed about what she had just said.

She is not ugly, right? It was so blunt, but this man refused without any appreciation? It was really embarrassing and depressing.

"No, driver, just stop here." Fang Liwei's face was flushed, thinking that people have said so, and you still pretend not to understand, how can I sit in the same car with you?

Thinking in her heart, Fang Liwei rolled her eyes at Zhao Jianhui, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Really don't want me to take you home?" Zhao Jianhui didn't get out of the car at all, but just stuck half of his face out of the door and asked. Seeing Fang Liwei walking straight to Lido, Zhao Jianhui sighed deeply. It's better to be like this, so as not to make another person sad.

"Young man, you don't understand girls... That girl is so beautiful, when I was young..." I really didn't expect that this driver was still a chatterbox. Maybe he was also feeling sorry for Zhao Jianhui's lack of understanding of the customs?

Zhao Jianhui simply closed his eyes and said lightly: "Go back to where you came from."

After returning to Yurunhui Star, Zhao Jianhui did not go anywhere and went directly back to his room. Huo Jiaxin's figure kept flashing in his mind. Although he still couldn't say that he was familiar with this girl, she had already occupied his heart.