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Chapter 718

Chapter 718

At 4:30 in the morning, Chen Xuanjun received a report call from Tengu.

He couldn't wait to press the answer button, his gentle face gradually darkened.

Until finally, he was so angry that he hung up and kicked the glass coffee table.

"Clang."

The priceless and exquisite coffee table fell into pieces, and things fell to the floor.

In the kitchen, Red Fish, who was making supper, was shocked.

She has been with Chen Xuanjun for so many years, and this is the first time she has seen him lose his temper like this.

She didn't know what exactly happened in Yanran Entertainment City, but she had a rough guess.

"Luck Talisman, Kunlun..." Chen Xuanjun growled dully, and sat down with his eyes closed.

"Fourth Master." Hongyu, wearing an apron, shouted cautiously.

Chen Xuanjun said in an impetuous mood: "Continue to make midnight snacks, for three people."

Red Fish didn't dare to ask any more questions and quickly agreed.

Twenty minutes later, Tiangu and Jiang Yuezhong rushed back.

The old magic stick walked in front, cursing, turning his head and muttering something from time to time.

The tengu followed behind, silent and with a perturbed expression.

"I asked you two to work together, and you did it like this?" Chen Xuanjun was the first to speak, his cold gaze fell on Jiang Yuezhong, and then moved to the nervous Tengu.

Before the two of them could explain, Chen Xuanjun shouted sternly: "Don't tell me you're negligent, that's not what I want."

"According to the agreement, Fang Wenxuan will be able to leave the Chen family mansion by the end of this year."

"The reason why I let go of her last ray of luck is because I want to use this as an excuse to slowly wear her down."

"Oh, it's good now. Her destiny is imprisoned. It has no effect on her, but it makes me lose the only way to restrain her."

"Did you know that I must rely on Fang Wenxuan for my next plan? She is an absolutely indispensable key piece."

Chen Xuanjun fell into madness, his eyes were blood red and he cursed: "Idiot, idiot, are you all so stupid?"

Tengu knelt on his knees and said with fear: "This subordinate made a mistake, please punish me."

Jiang Yuezhong scratched his head and said with an embarrassed look: "Just let me act according to the situation and ensure Fang Wenxuan's safety, but who would have thought that the little bastard from the Su family has the Kunlun Talisman?"

"This is not an ordinary talisman. It is an evil talisman that was strictly forbidden to be refined in the Kunlun dynasties. It has not appeared in the world for hundreds of years. Who knows that Ji Xuanqing will do it."

"Besides, Xie Mao Mao was there and stared at me the whole time. By the time I noticed something was wrong, it was already too late."

The old Taoist priest sighed and said: "Fang Wenxuan loves her son deeply, but Suning, he is clearly acting."

"The deep hatred is an illusion. In fact, mother and son have long been colluding."

"We've been fooled."

Jiang Yuezhong leaned on the bookshelf in distress and complained to Chen Xuanjun: "You are also responsible for this matter. Your speculation is completely different from the actual situation."

"What did you say? Suning will definitely lose his composure when facing Fang Wenxuan and will try every means to humiliate her."

"Let Tengu and I watch the whole show and force Fang Wenxuan to make a decision."

"Oh, the humiliation is really humiliating. The spittle flew out of the mouth. Who can not believe it?"

"The result? Humiliation is false, but helping is true."

The old magician rolled his eyes and said: "You are the head of the family, and your wrong inference led to our negligence. This is a fact."

Chen Xuanjun's face was livid with anger, and he was helpless to refute. After all, these words were indeed spoken by him himself.

Jiang Yuezhong walked up to Tiangu, helped him up and said: "There is no point in pursuing the responsibility now. We should think about how to remedy it."

Chen Xuanjun kicked away the broken glass under his feet and found the remaining half pack of cigarettes.

He took out one and clamped it on his fingertips, turned it up and down and said, "Fang Wenxuan cannot be allowed to leave the Chen family, at least within a year."


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