Before I could finish shouting, Feng Jingchen's phone rang. His expression was full of anger, and I breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, I had a hard time saying it. Feng Jingchen was unlucky.
Ha ha.
"Shengrui, you really don't know when to call!!" Oh my god, Yun Shengrui is in bad luck. Feng Jingchen scolded Yun Shengrui as soon as he received the call. Then Feng Jingchen originally
Lima's joking expression turned serious and cold, and he quickly hung up the phone.
"What's wrong?" I had a bad feeling and asked him anxiously.
"Listen to me, Rui, there are people who are maliciously acquiring the shares of Dragon King Group, and there are no gangsters in Japan, South Korea, and several countries in South America who are maliciously causing trouble. I have to go back to the company now, so..."
"Leave the Dragon King Group to me!" I know who is behind all this. Now the only one in the world who can fight against Feng Jingchen is the God of Death, so this behavior must be done by the God of Death, but why is there a truce agreement?
Will he surprise us suddenly? Could it be that... Feng Jingchen's mother has passed away?
No matter what, only Yun Shengrui is left by Feng Jingchen’s side. Feng Jingchen may not ask me to participate in the underworld affairs, but I should be able to help a lot with the white affairs! I am waiting for Feng Jingchen to give me
reply.
"You... pay more attention to your health!" He agreed? Hahaha, that's great: "Rui, maybe I won't be able to see you these days. Anyway, let's keep in touch on the phone." After he said that, he hugged me.
one time.
"Yeah!" I nodded slightly.
"This is for you." After he said that, he gave me the gun in his pocket. The problem is, this is a big road, brother! It can easily cause panic among the people. I'm sweating! "I buried the gun that my adoptive father gave you before.
, so just use my gun to defend yourself." Damn, what a beautiful gun, it was buried by me, damn it! I took the gun from his hand, and then we reluctantly got into a taxi.
The cars went to their respective places...
I entered the Dragon King Group wearing a wedding dress, and then asked the company's employees to buy some clothes for me. I put on the clothes and was ready to face this war without gunpowder, but Feng Jingchen had to face many things.
A country is at war, I hope he can be safe.
Looking at the data in front of the computer, my head was spinning. I kept tapping the keyboard, selling and selling, and suddenly a message popped up on the computer.
When I opened it, it was an email from the Grim Reaper.
(Baby, before you get married, I will give you a very big gift, which is to make Feng Jingchen penniless. If you don’t want to live a poor life in the future, I am still willing to stretch out my hands to welcome you as me.
What a dog!) After reading this message, I wanted to smash the computer. He is sick! Absolutely! I pounded the keyboard frantically in response to his message.
(Even if Feng Jingchen is penniless, I am still willing to live a hard life with him. What's more, you have already lost to me once before. Aren't you afraid of losing this time?)
(Haha, you and Lan You fought last time, now I will fight you personally.) After reading this message, I smiled lightly, because if he said that he would fight with me personally, then Feng Jingchen would be more relaxed.
Well, although I'm not sure that I can really defeat the God of Death's brain system, I just need to help Feng Jingchen share some of the trouble.
(Oh, come on, you can control one side but not the other.)
(Baby, I don’t care if I don’t want the underworld for you, I just want you to suffer! If you can’t defend the Dragon King Group from Feng Jingchen, you should be in pain for a few days, right? Hahahaha.)
Enough, enough, Death, this lunatic, this pervert! I closed the email angrily, and then I kept playing with Death in the mental work of business. In just a few hours, Death almost acquired the Dragon King Group.