Film and Television: The Trillion-Dollar Apartment, Starting with Sang Zhi's Mother

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"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Bai."

The soft, beautiful voice continued, "My surname is Zhang, and my code name is Seagull..."

Judging from her name and codename, the female leader of this mercenary group should also be from China...

Bai Chen didn't think much of it.

A foreign military organization, whose members are mostly scattered and disorganized.

They could come from any country in the world.

only....

'Zhang Haiyan?'

These three words kept repeating in my mind.

Bai Chen frowned, feeling as if he had heard it somewhere before.

I couldn't remember it for a moment.

Zhang Haiyan continued;

We have received your message that you paid the fee overseas.

"What do you need us to do?"

Bai Chen then sent over the address information of KK Park.

"Yes, Mr. Bai!"

"Our cooperation is now officially in effect."

"The armed forces will launch an attack within 24 hours!"

well.

This decisive and efficient work style is what I like best.

Before hanging up the phone.

Bai Chen specifically requested an additional condition.

All members of the mercenary group were required to wear miniature cameras with wireless signals.

"Forehead?"

"Mr. Bai, what is the purpose of doing this?"

"You seem to be talking too much nonsense again."

"Haha, I'm sorry, Mr. Bai."

"I was just acting out of pure personal curiosity."

"Okay, I'll give you instructions right away."

hang up the phone.

Bai Chen actually regretted saying that.

Generally, only some high-ranking military personnel have the opportunity to use these wearable 'military wireless signal miniature cameras'.

its purpose.

It's for the convenience of recording the entire battle.

After Bai Chen mentioned this thing...

Zhang Haiyan would definitely subconsciously guess that she was also a soldier.

'What does it matter...?'

'I paid them; they're only loyal to me for the money.'

Bai Chen raised the glass of red wine in his hand.

Looking out at the last rays of the setting sun in the distance.

A sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

A slight smile played on his lips; he was ready to watch the show.

......

"Oh, Brother Bai~"

"what are you up to..."

Wen Yifan let out a soft cry as she was effortlessly lifted up.

Feel those straight, long, and exquisitely beautiful legs.

A hand rested on her slender, graceful waist.

Bai Chen smiled faintly:

"Of course, I'm inviting you to see a movie together..."

"what?"

"Watch a movie? Isn't it a war movie?"

"When did it become a romance film?"

He watched as Wen Yifan blushed in his arms.

"Isn't a romance film also a kind of war..."

Looking back to before the incident.

It's my first time with Wen Yifan, and I haven't had a chance to savor the experience yet.

"Baby."

"Feel it with your heart."

Bai Chen took a big gulp of red wine.

Gently placing Wen Yifan on the bed, he undressed and began to savor her...

Chapter 243: A Visual Feast! Remote Commander

"Ah~"

"It's leaking out..."

Tears, which I couldn't help, streamed down my face.

Bai Chen glanced at the time; it was already 10 p.m.

"Why are you crying?"

"No...nothing."

Wen Yifan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but a smile remained on her face.

"Because I know that Brother Bai is still by my side."

"I feel so happy!"

This little girl is really cute.

Bai Chen gently held her in his arms, feeling the tranquility and peace of the moment.

Since the shooting incident.

Wen Yifan has nightmares almost every night.

I dream that Bai Chen is really dead...

Until this moment...

Held tightly in Bai Chen's arms, enjoying the clear touch, Wen Yifan gradually calmed down.

"Brother, you're so naughty..."

"I promised to treat them to a movie."

"And it turned out the same way again."

Wen Yifan pouted angrily, her little face flushed.

But her face was full of happiness and joy.

"The movie hasn't started yet."

"Moreover, not all the audience members have arrived yet."

"audience??"

Under Wen Yifan's questioning gaze, Bai Chen slowly got up and walked towards the door.

alright...

It turned out the audience was all at the entrance.

"Whoosh..."

He yanked the door open.

Three figures stumbled in at the same time.

Um... the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

1. Sang Zhi, Sister Ping, and Qiao Jingjing.

The three women looked at each other, revealing awkward smiles.

"Hey, good evening, Dad!"

"So Xiaobai really is alright..."

"Oppa is still the same Oppa! Awesome..."

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Bai Chen was speechless for a moment.