After chatting for a while, Bai Haoran nodded, turned around and quickly left the hospital without saying hello to Pei Yunxi.

Jiang Chen walked over.

"Don't move your hands or feet."

Having said that, Pei Yunxi still sat happily in the wheelchair and did not dodge Jiang Chen's extended hand.

Jiang Chen took down a small fluffy fruit that fell on her hair and motioned to her.

July and August are the fruiting seasons of the French paulownia.

"Has the shooter been caught?"

Pei Yunxi raised his head and asked.

Jiang Chen shook his head, threw away the sycamore fruit, and said softly: "Genta Takagi is dead."

Pei Yunxi was stunned.

"……You did it?"

Jiang Chen smiled dumbly.

"Do you think it is possible that I am so crazy? He is not an ordinary person. If I did it, we should be preparing to abscond by now."

"Then how did he die?"

Pei Yunxi was also quite shocked.

Even though the group has been in turmoil recently, Genta Takagi is still a world-class business giant.

His death is by no means a trivial matter.

"suicide."

"suicide?"

Pei Yunxi was stunned.

"Well, he hanged himself in his mansion."

"How can this be……"

"It is indeed a bit strange, but the police have inspected his mansion and found no trace of homicide."

Jiang Chen exhaled.

"And before he committed suicide, he left a very strange last word."

"What last words?"

"No one can capture Paris before France surrenders."

Pei Yunxi was even more confused.

Of course she understands this sentence.

During World War II, as a world-class power, France's performance was well known to everyone.

The weak behavior of surrendering almost without a fight has made it the laughing stock of people around the world.

But as a French citizen, why did Genta Takagi leave such a last word that insulted the law before committing suicide?

Pei Yunxi's lips moved.

"I don't know why he wrote such a sentence." Jiang Chen was really puzzled.

These humorous last words alleviated the gloominess of the suicide, but made it even more bizarre.

"Ding."

The cell phone rings.

Jiang Chen took out the phone.

"Jiang Chenjun, can we discuss the cooperation plan again now?"

Jiang Chen frowned.

The message showed an unfamiliar number, but he had no idea who the message was from.

Miss Fujiwara, who has an enchanting temperament and plump figure, but wears a mask and is unwilling to show her true face.

But how did the other party know his number?

Soon, Jiang Chen felt relieved.

As one of the most powerful financial groups in Japan, it would be ridiculous if it didn't even have this means.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Chen took his cell phone and replied with a message.

"Did Ms. Fujiwara do it?"

"Ding."

The other party responded quickly.

"Jiang Chenjun, what are you talking about? What did I do?"

Jiang Chen didn't beat around the bush.

As soon as Genta Takagi died, the other party came to visit him. How could there be such a coincidence?

"Takagi Genta is dead."

…

Jiang Chen went straight to the point.

"Oh, is it so."

Miss Fujiwara didn't seem surprised at all, and she wasn't even willing to put in extra effort into pretending.

"He deserves it. Jiang Chenjun should be very happy now."

"Why should I be happy?"

"Kenta Takagi broke business rules, was so frantic, and created such a tragic bloodbath that he almost killed Jiang Chenjun. He is dead, shouldn't Jiang Chenjun be happy now?"

Jiang Chen subconsciously looked around.

"Ms. Fujiwara, if you are nearby, then just come out and chat in person."

"Gee, Jiang Chenjun, you really know how to joke. I really want to have a long talk with Jiang Chenjun, but I am in Japan, but in the future, I think there will be a chance."

Being in Japan, one actually knows everything that is happening in Paris.

"Ms. Fujiwara, you really have great powers."

"Jiang Chenjun is too praised."

The other party didn't seem to have much thought for being polite and got back to the point: "I wonder when Jiang Chenjun will be free to talk about the next specific cooperation plan."

"I will contact Ms. Fujiwara."

"Then I'll look forward to good news."

Jiang Chen put down his cell phone.

Pei Yunxi looked at him without disturbing him.

Jiang Chen looked at her, exhaled, and smiled, "Fujiwara family, do you know?"

Pei Yunxi shook his head.

"There are some chaebols in Japan who control most of the country's economy. You should be aware of this. The Fujiwara family I'm talking about is one of them, and it is also the leader among them. Fanuc, Life Insurance, Sony...these Japanese

All the pillar companies have its investment. It is said that even Mount Fuji is an industry of this family."

Jiang Chen explained patiently.

"What do you want to say?"

Although it is a bit shocking, as a star, Pei Yunxi certainly has wider knowledge than ordinary people and is more receptive.

she knows.

Both wealth and power in this world have always been in the hands of a small number of people.

"This Fujiwara family is the helper that the group or Genta Takagi is looking for."

Pei Yunxi understood, "Is it the Japanese capital that competes with you in the stock market?"

Jiang Chen nodded: "Takagi Genta has probably never heard of the story of Little Red Riding Hood. He spent a lot of money to ask the Fujiwara family for help, but it's easy to ask the gods but hard to give them away. The Fujiwara family is plotting, so where is the small share in his hand?

.Before Genta Takagi’s death, the Fujiwara family contacted me and invited me to carve up the group together.”

Pei Yunxi was in disbelief, "How could you do this?"

"Why not?"

Jiang Chen laughed: "In the eyes of capital, there are no friends and enemies. As long as the interests are suitable, friends can become enemies at any time, and enemies can become friends at any time."

Pei Yunxi was speechless.

"The Fujiwara family just contacted me again. I now suspect that Takagi Genta's death may be related to them."

"..."

Pei Yunxi was speechless. Even though she was not unaware of the sinister nature of people's hearts, her perception was still shocked at this moment.

There is no reason to be surprised at the intrigues and intrigues in the shopping mall.

But what the Fujiwara family did was far beyond the limits of what she could understand.

"It will be very dangerous to cooperate with such people. You must be careful...to become the next Genta Takagi."

Pei Yunxi said solemnly.

Although these words were a bit harsh and unlucky, Jiang Chen was quite relieved to know that she really cared about him.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and boldly touched the other person's hair, which could be used to endorse any shampoo.

"Of course I know how dangerous they are. Don't worry, I have experience."

Jiang Chen really didn't lie.

This is not the first time he has interacted with Japanese people.

Miko Akagi died right in front of him.

He is so cruel to his own people.

What’s more, outsiders?

Pei Yunxi didn't scold that audacious hand.

The breeze blows.

A few more sycamore fruits fell.

I have ten trillion dog-licking gold


Chapter completed!