Tang House, 10 o'clock in the evening.

Qiu Lin is still sitting in the study room to deal with the work of the Down Group. In the past, although she was sitting in the position of Vice President of the Down Group, most of the work was done by Tang Xiong, so for some big decision-making directions. Qiu Lin is still not sure.

She got the Down Group, but she didn't have much ease. The Down Group can say that it is now facing an upcoming financial crisis.

The phone next to her ringed, and she reached up with some irritability, "Hey."

"Xiao Lin, haven't slept yet?" A good mellow male voice asked.

Qiu Lin's irritability, immediately disappeared, changed a gentle tone, and looked a bit dependent, "Ayan, it is you!"

"Xiao Lin, I have been paying attention to the stock of your company recently, and it has been very unstable!"

Qiu Lin listened to Xing Yan’s voice, just like there was a grievance, she sighed. “Yes, I have no way.”

"Xiao Lin, don't worry, I will help you. In the future, I will stand behind you and support you." Xing Yan said with affection.

Sure enough, at this time, Qiu Lin likes to hear it. It is this kind of love story. She has been married to Tang Xiong. She went to the material. Tang Xiong’s heart has always had the position of ex-wife, and she is not bad in her life. Mentally, physically, she is extremely empty.

At this moment, Xing Yan is mature and temperament, coupled with strong strength, and also looks charming and charming, and suddenly she found the second spring, as if the young people's general love feelings, so that she lost her faintness and fell in love directly.

"Well! I know." Qiu Lin missed him across the phone. Since the last time she was in the hotel, Xing Yan has been abroad, which makes Qiu Lin think of him.

It is said that a woman is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, and Qiu Lin’s eyes are high. She can find a man to be comforted. However, she can’t look up. Only a man like Xing Yan is worthy of her.

"Ayan, when are you coming back!"

"Tomorrow, I will return tomorrow. When I come back, we will meet, I will pick you up directly to my house!"

This sentence is full of dark gestures, which makes Qiu Lin feel swaying and can't expect it.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

"Okay, then I will hang up first, and there are still some things to deal with." Xing Yan said.

"Good!" Qiu Lin responded, and heard the voice of the phone hanging up, she looked very lost.

She wants to call Xing Yan all night and listen to his voice.

In a high-class villa in the country, Xing Yan has just received a call. His mouth evokes the expression of a fish hook. He is also a veteran of love. The empty middle-aged woman like Qiu Lin is just dead. Her husband, the most need a person to comfort.

Since Xing Yan’s ex-wife’s death, he has never been jealous again, because he can play women at will, he is not a passionate man, he is the kind of mercy.

But this time, Qiu Lin holds the entire Down Group, and he must spend his time deceiving her company.

He believes that Qiu Lin has been held in his hands and can't escape.

This evening, Tang Siyu fell asleep with his son, but in the study, Xing Liehan did not sleep. He drank a cup of coffee and was staring at the complicated stocks on the computer screen. It is obvious that the research is Tang's recent stock market.

His sharp eyes, with a hint of blood, is now two o'clock in the morning, he is choosing a chance to start the Tang Group.

The Tang Group is now a sick tiger, and must seize his weakest place to start without being bitten. After analyzing the chart, Xing Liehan showed a smack of light in his eyes. He reached for the mobile phone next to him and unplugged one of his team calls. Because he had been staring at the stock of the Down Group, Xing Liehan was in the row. More than a dozen potential elites are following, at this moment

His men are accompanying him to work overtime.

"Hey, Xing Zong." The subordinates of the spirit picked up the phone.

"Tomorrow's shot, the Tang Group will have a large number of stocks selling low-priced stocks. We take the opportunity to divert and buy, don't let the Down Group detect it."

"Received, we will stare tomorrow."

"Good!" Xing Liehan hung up the phone, but did not close the computer, but continued to study the Tang stock group's past stock momentum chart. In the eyes of outsiders, he has the ability to cover the clouds and cover the rain. All these things need to be doubled. Only people like Xing Liehan will absorb the information for an hour. The result of hard work, it also depends on his own genius

Business talent.

Tang Siyu was in a confused state. She turned over and thought that she could touch Xing Liehan because she would usually sleep behind her.

However, what her hand touched was an empty sheet of paper, which made her wake up immediately.

She opened her eyes, and under the dim light, the side of her body turned out to be empty.

Xing Liehan?

Why is he still not sleeping?

Tang Siyu turned to look at the little guy and slept very well. She gently got out of bed and took a look at the phone. At three o'clock in the morning, she wanted to see what Xing Liehan was doing.

She gently pushed the door open, but she didn't turn off because she was worried that her son suddenly woke up and was afraid.

She stepped down the stairs step by step and found that there was light in the study room on the second floor. Her heart was filled with a distress. So late, is he still working?

Tang Siyu walked gently to the door of the study, and she knocked on the door.

In front of the desk and chair, Xing Liehan’s light was lifted. He instinctively put together the laptop in front of him. He knew that Tang Siyu was outside the door, and he didn’t want her to know that he was staying up late to see the information of the Down Group.

When Tang Siyu pushed the door in, Xing Liehan stood up and looked at each other.

"How come you haven't slept yet?" Tang Siyu said, and he was more concerned about the tone.

"There is a video conference of a foreign branch! Just finished busy, I went to sleep." Xing Liehan answered easily, left from the table and walked to her side. "How did you get up? Son?"

"He is sleeping! You are sleeping too!" Tang Siyu looked up and looked at his slightly tired face, and the pain in her eyes naturally poured out.

Xing Lie-han looked at the girl who had just slept, and a black long skin was slightly messy and draped over her shoulder. A few black hairs scattered on her forehead, decorated her white goose egg face, a trace of men’s heart The style was released inadvertently. Perhaps Tang Siyu’s eyes just woke up, but in the eyes of men, it became a style. ..."",.