Her eyes stayed on the cigarette in Chai Murong's left hand for a few seconds, and the corner of Hua Manyu's mouth curled up with a trace of sarcasm.
Hua Manyu walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with light steps, hugged her arms, and stood side by side with Chai Murong. Looking at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, her eyebrows furrowed and she said softly: "Murong, when did you learn to smoke?
Yeah, you seem to be looking a lot more haggard! What's wrong? Are you in any trouble? Talk to me and see if I can help you."
After taking a puff of cigarette, Chai Murong smiled softly, shook his head slightly and walked back to the sofa to sit down. He crossed his legs gracefully, wiggled his toes a few times, and whispered: "Manyu, this is just a few days ago."
My God, why are you becoming more and more hydrated? Tsk tsk tsk, look at this skin, it is almost dripping with water. Could it be said that you promised Chen ###? You are so beautiful and beautiful, nourished by the nectar of love."
Hua Manyu's cheeks turned red, but then she returned to normal and turned around. Although Chai Murong was also a top beauty who was not inferior to her, her turning movements were indeed so charming, with a trace of charm exuding from her bones.
, chuckled: "Hey, Murong, your eyes are really vicious." Then he sighed softly and walked to the sofa opposite Chai Murong and sat down: "Sometimes I really envy you getting married so early and being able to be with him at night.
Tell me what’s on your mind. It’s not like me. I stay alone in an empty room all day long.”
After flicking the cigarette ashes, Chai Murong replied with a blurry look: "Yes, every night before going to bed, I would have a row with him to relieve the pressure from work... This is indeed very nostalgic.
A kind of life. It’s a pity that some people just don’t want me to have my way.”
"Who is that person?" Hua Manyu picked up a glass of red wine on the coffee table in front of her and shook it gently. The blood-red wine slowly swirled in the cup.
Chai Murong picked up the wine glass and drank the red wine in one gulp, then put half of the cigarette into the wine glass, folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, leaned back, and said lightly: "I will send a message this afternoon to cancel the 8.26 issue.
Auto show, give me another month, and all Yunshui Group’s businesses will withdraw from Jinan.”
"Oh?" Hua Manyu looked up with a smile, but her eyes were fixed on her dangling toes: "Why do you do this? Doesn't that give me an advantage?"
"You understand why I do this."
"I don't understand."
"Hua Manyu," the smile on Chai Murong's face gradually faded: "After Yunshui Group gave up the auto show and withdrew from the southern Hebei market, the profit cake left behind should be tens of billions every year. According to your Hua Manyu methods,
Even if you can't take it all for yourself, you should still have more than 80% of it. Isn't this enough to satisfy you?"
Hua Manyu raised her head with confusion on her face, looked at Chai Murong's sharp eyes, and asked lightly: "Yunshui Group will hold an auto show or not, and it will withdraw from Jinan but not withdraw from Jinan. These things seem to be your fault, Chai.
Murong's matter? What does it have to do with me?"
Chai Murong looked at Hua Manyu coldly for three minutes before saying, "What if I withdraw from Nanjing Market again?"
Chai Murong, who rarely smiled in the past, stopped laughing. Hua Manyu, who rarely smiled in the past, smiled so cutely: "Haha, even if you withdraw from China, what does it have to do with me?"
"Let him go."
"Who?" Hua Manyu put away her smile and asked calmly: "Murong, please make it clear. I was not as smart as you in college."
"Let Chu Yang go, and I will withdraw from Jinan, Nanjing... plus Hainan, three places!"
Hua Manyu narrowed her eyes slightly and shook her head: "I can't do it."
"Why?"
"Because I haven't seen him at all." Hua Manyu said, "What you just said moved me very much. Now I know that that man is so important in your heart. Now I regret it, why didn't I kidnap him?
.”
"Aren't you satisfied yet?"
"It's not that I'm dissatisfied." Hua Manyu shook her head: "A man who writes online novels once said something. He said that he only found out that he only has three shortcomings in his life until now, and that is that he is greedy for money, lustful and dissatisfied. I am very
Appreciate this sentence, my nature may be more greedy than what he said. But I really don’t know the whereabouts of Chu Yang, what do you want me to do? Do you want me to conjure one for you? "
After picking up the wine bottle and filling himself with a glass of wine, Chai Murong picked it up, drank it all in one gulp, and then slammed the wine glass against the wall behind, causing glass shards to fly everywhere!
The angrier Chai Murong got, the happier Hua Manyu became. She even walked to the wine cabinet and took out a wine glass. She thoughtfully placed it on the sofa in front of Chai Murong. She chuckled and said, "Murong, if you're not in a good mood, just throw it."
Just a few. Don’t worry, I’ll pay for the damaged cups.”
Didi, a text message alert sounded in Chai Murong's pocket. She glanced at Hua Manyu, took out her phone and opened the message, then sighed and asked slowly: "Manyu, VIP 303 of Sunshine Psychological Counseling Center
Room, at nine o'clock in the morning on August 13th, something happened, I believe you know better than me, right?"
The text message was sent by Tian Ke. After Li Xiao saw that his old life seemed to be worry-free, he relaxed. Suddenly he remembered that Chu Yang had mentioned '303 VIP Room' when he called the psychological counseling center that day, so he hurriedly
He told the two bodyguards who accompanied him. The two people immediately reported it to Tian Ke. Only then did Chai Murong suddenly ask this question, which disrupted Hua Manyu's calmness.
At nine o'clock in the morning on August 13th, VIP reception room 303 of Sunshine Psychological Counseling Center... These words, or these words including place and time, are destined to change Hua Manyu's life. There is no one in the world who hates her more than her.
These words! They are also the biggest secret in her life! But now, Chai Murong has said this time and this place! The smile on her face suddenly froze, as solid as ice.
How did she know about VIP reception room 303? Who was the person who sent her a text message? It was definitely not the Li Xiao who provided her with the video, otherwise the police would have raised this question long ago. Then, who could it be? Who
?who?!
I know, Miss ###! It must be Miss ### that Song Lianghu found! How could I ignore her! Although Hua Manyu's heart was beating, she just stayed there for a moment, and then
He said calmly: "At around nine o'clock in the morning on August 13th, I did go to the 303 VIP reception room of the consultation center, and I once talked about work with Dr. Song Lianghu, who unfortunately suffered a car accident. But what's the point?"
"It's nothing," Chai Murong shook his head: "Manyu, for the sake of the old sisterhood, I ask you again, will you let Chu Yang go?"
"I've never seen him at all, how could you let me go?"
After telling the content of the text message Tian Ke sent her, Chai Murong could conclude from the pause in the smile on Hua Manyu's face that Chu Yang was 100% in her hands, but she was too ruthless in what she did.
People just can't find a reason.
Looking at Hua Manyu who was slowly returning to the sofa, Chai Murong stood up and said in a gloomy tone: "In this case, let me tell you. From the moment I step out of this room, the relationship between us will officially begin.
The struggle will never end, and it will be in any field, in any field!"
Phew! Hua Manyu stood up with a frosty face: "Chai Murong, are you threatening me? This is too much. Why do you have to suspect that Chu Yang's disappearance is related to me!? Don't stop until you die, okay.
Yeah, come on then! Others may be afraid of your Chai family, but my Hua family is not!"
"Ha, haha." Hua Manyu turned cold, but Chai Murong smiled: "Hua Manyu, you are destined to lose, because you still don't know that Chu Yang is Chu Yunxiong's grandson! You guys
No matter how powerful the Hua family is, will they be able to defeat Chai? If the Chu family joins forces? My grandfather may restrain me because of past friendships, but I’m afraid you know very well what kind of temper the old man of the Chu family has, right?"
"What!?" Hua Manyu asked in confusion: "Chu Yang is from the Chu family of Beijing!?"
"Ha, haha!" Chai Murong didn't answer, he looked up and laughed and walked towards the door.
The laughter paused at the door. Chai Murong turned around, stretched out his right hand, and shook his index finger gently, with a graceful and freehand movement: "Hua Manyu, remember, you will never stop until you die." Then he opened the door and walked out, and very quickly
He politely closed the door.
How is this possible? How is he from the Chu family of Jinghua? Hua Manyu stood in front of the sofa, staring at the broken glass on the carpet blankly, and did not speak for a long time. If Chu Yang is really Chu Yunxiong's grandson, then
With the temper of the old man who is famous for protecting his shortcomings, he vowed to launch vigorous revenge on the Hua family in the officialdom... What should we do? Is he really a member of the Chu family of Beijing?
Hua Manyu stayed for a long time, then suddenly threw the wine glass against the wall. Looking at the debris on the ground, her exquisite face was slightly twisted, and her eyes were filled with anger: Chai Murong, tell me this
, to force me to silence you!
…
Broken! As soon as he got out of the hotel and got into the car, Chai Murong suddenly slapped his forehead in annoyance and began to panic: If Chu Yang's true identity was not told to Hua Manyu, maybe he would still have hope to survive. Now, Hua Manyu
Yu will definitely have to find ways to kill him and silence him. If someone refuses to admit his guilt, what should he do?
Looking out the car window with distracted eyes, Chai Murong, whose face turned green and white, took out his mobile phone, took a deep breath, and after letting his emotions become more normal, he made a call.
Toot toot…
There were several calls over there, but no one answered. But Chai Murong waited patiently.
Finally, after eleven beeps, someone over there answered the phone. It was the voice of an elderly woman: "Hello, who are you?"
"Grandma, I'm Murong, Chai Murong." Although the people over there couldn't see Chai Murong's expression, her eyes were still curved into a crescent moon, and her voice was even sweeter, which made Ling Xing, who was driving in front, feel in her heart.
I panicked for a while.
"Ah, you're Murong. Look at me, I'm so dazzled that I can't even see the number on the caller ID." The voice on the other side immediately became very kind: "Murong, did that little bastard cause trouble again?
Are you angry? I heard the old man say a few days ago that Ruoxi rushed to Jinan to take care of you."
"Grandma, he didn't make me angry. Now he is good." Chai Murong paused: "Where is grandpa?"
"Oh, wait a moment. The old man is fishing out front. I'll call him for you."
…
A black Audi car was parked at the end of the parking lot of the Quancheng Hotel. There was a woman sitting in the driver's seat of the car. She was wearing a hot red hooded spring and autumn dress, and the same hot red summer travel shoes.
Her wide sunglasses covered most of her face, and the corners of her razor-thin mouth were pursed tightly, revealing a chilling coldness.
After watching Chai Murong's motorcade leave, the woman in red did not make any move. It was not until Hua Manyu's motorcade also drove out of the parking lot fifteen minutes later that she started the car and hung far behind.
The wind came in from the car window after the car started, blowing the hat on the woman in red... If anyone noticed this moment, they would be surprised to find that the hair under her hat was snow-white.