"Zuo Lan, your story really touched me, but I have to get to know them after I take revenge on them. I want them to suffer, complete pain." After Jinxi returned to the apartment, she closed the door and opened the door.
The window was closed, the moon and stars were sparse, Jin Xi was staring at the night sky in a daze, the events of that year were as clear as yesterday.
"Sapar, how many shares do you have?" Jin Xi was in a daze, and the corners of her mouth curved up, as if mocking, as if hating, as if nostalgic.
"Now only Canyu Yueli's shares are still in the hands of the Canyu family. The rest were all acquired by us at low prices in the name of different companies." Sapar said respectfully.
"Tell Can Yu Jingyun this news, and tell him to get back his shares by any means necessary, and then let him smuggle for money. Then let Chen and the others notify the police." Jin Xi's plan is really enough to make Can Yu
Yu Jingyun's reputation was ruined.
"Will Canyu Jingyun be fooled? The Canyu family's stock is in a slump now." Sapar was a little worried. "It's just because of the slump, so from his perspective, the acquisition will be easier, so we
All he had to do was raise the price and talk, and Can Yu Jingyun would be fooled." Jin Xi looks so dangerous now.
"Yes, Lord, when will we notify him?" Sapar had a little doubt. "No rush, let Canyu Yueli of the Canyu family experience what it feels like for an engaged partner to run away from marriage in public." Jinxi became more and more insidious.
"Then, who is the target?" Sapar asked. "The British Viscount, your subordinate, Anquil." Jin Xi prepared another huge conspiracy, a conspiracy that Wan Yu Jingyun had to fall for.
"Yes." Sapar was already making arrangements on the phone. Jinxi closed the phone with satisfaction and stood on the balcony with her hands folded across her chest. The moonlight seemed to be baptizing Jinxi again.
"Canyu Jingyun, the invitation from hell will be sent to your home soon. Just wait and see." Jin Xi's figure had a different kind of sadness.
"Why? Why, you are a person with multiple identities, why are you not a simple, happy girl, why did you hide it from me for so long, why do you make me feel so strange." Leng Mingshuohan said to him.
In the room, holding a goblet, drunkenly drowning his sorrows with wine.
"Han, Zuo Lan, I'm sorry, you will meet your destiny in life, but unfortunately, I am not." Jin Xi put her hands together sadly and prayed for the two of them.
Jin Xi was very unhappy because of Leng Mingshuohan's attitude, but then she thought about it, who would be willing to accept such a variety of weird identities, it's not Leng Mingshuohan's fault.