"I didn't force you. Fu Lan sneered, "You have also seen this painting, how many people have you failed over the years? ”

The debts owed by Fu Zihao's investment back then have been paid off with the net worth he left behind after retiring. What has not been paid off is the rest of the Fu family's tangled debts, including the rotten debts owed by Fu Lan himself.

"Let me tell you, Fu Lan, don't blame me for not recognizing your younger brother, I Li Jinming did things up to the sky, I paid off all the debts back then, only part of the debts should be paid off by you, and now you see that I have made a lot of money again, and I want to rely on me to help you pay off the debts. ”

"Brother, what are you laughing at? These debts should belong to you, you also signed this document back then, you were not drunk at that time, you signed it when you were sober. I remember you saying that no matter what mistakes I made out there, you were willing to take responsibility for me. ”

"You also believe the words of the child, Fu Lan, don't rely on me. I will ask the lawyer to issue a statement, I have disowned the Fu family, and any joining of the Fu family has nothing to do with me. ”

The two big men opened their mouths of blood, spitting words word by word.

Secretary Lei, who came over silently, couldn't understand it, and whispered to Li Jinming: "Mr. Li, the next meeting can't be opened." Time is running out. ”

As she spoke, her gaze narrowed to the oil painting, and the double figure on it made Secretary Lei's eyes widen in surprise.

Who is the bridegroom in the picture?

Something similar to their motivational boss?

Li Jinming didn't want Secretary Lei to stand here for too long, so he motioned for her to leave with his eyes, and his tone slightly revealed a trace of dissatisfaction.

"You go back and tell those clients to cancel the meeting, I don't have time for a meeting today. ”

Secretary Lei seemed to smell the * taste in Li Jinming's mouth, and silently withdrew.

But she didn't go far, and waited for him in the office.

I heard that his girlfriend Ye Mengchen was gone, and I don't know if the news is true or not.

Li Jinming's loneliness and the conflict that broke out today made Secretary Lei conclude step by step that the news was true.

She sat patiently and waited for Li Jinming to come over, but unexpectedly heard the sound of a beating, and it looked like two men were fighting in the distance. Occasionally, there is also the sound of debris on the ground, indicating that the situation is developing step by step, and it may eventually get out of control.

Secretary Lei ran over with wide eyes and frightened, the man fell to the ground, Li Jinming kicked him a few times, using an authentic taekwondo, each kick hit the vital point, no wonder he rolled on the ground in pain.

"Mr. Li, are you okay?" Secretary Lei stood in place, neither advancing nor retreating, and his heart was very entangled.

Li Jinming noticed that there was someone behind him, and realized that it might be Secretary Lei, so he turned around indifferently and whispered: "Call someone and carry him away." ”

After saying that, he picked up the painting alone, and tiredly rubbed the oil painting that had been trampled on by them, and his mouth was worth a thousand words.

In order to compete with Zhang Wei in taekwondo, Li Jinming specially hired a coach and practiced taekwondo, which he hadn't practiced for a long time, in order not to show off his foreign appearance in front of his younger brother and completely defeat him. Don't let Zhang Wei have unrealistic dreams for Ye Mengchen.

Who would have expected that he would not be able to compete with Zhang Wei, but it would come in handy when fighting with Fu Lan. But what this lesson brought to Li Jinming was not pleasure, but inexplicable sadness.

"Fu Zihao, you are ungrateful, ruthless and unjust, be careful that you thunder and thunder, God will come to clean you up. Fu Lan still had a few breaths before being dragged away by the security guards, and he had to seize the opportunity to say all the curses against Li Jinming, even if he was dying.

Two tall security guards dragged Fu Lan away on the spot.

Looking at Secretary Lei, who was standing on the side in fear, Li Jinming suddenly felt apologetic, "Lei Lei, you can pack up your things and go home." From today, Hongfeng Building will be closed for a week, and after a week, you will wait for the notice of work. ”

"What?" Secretary Lei couldn't believe his ears, was it because the company was in trouble, or if the gentleman had come in to make trouble and he had lost interest in starting the company, but fortunately it was closed.

"Did you hear that?" Li Jinming's voice was fierce.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh. Secretary Lei didn't have the strength to refute, made a few serious promises, and then left the scene silently.

Li Jinming was alone at the scene, standing in the wind. He stroked the painting, a wry smile on his lips.

Ye Mengchen left, Zhang Wei also left, and Fu Lan came to provoke again.

What is your intention in suddenly appearing this Fu Lan? Is it for money?

Fu Lan has been dragged out of the company's gate, but the matter is far from over. He chose to call the police, accusing Li Jinming of intentionally hurting people.

Of course, Li Jinming couldn't sit idly by, made a few phone calls with the police station, and finally settled the matter.

Li Jinming's mood became unprecedentedly bad.

He returned to the Villa in the Clouds depressed. Park the sedan Bentley and walk to the room.

Since Ye Mengchen left the villa in the clouds, Li Jinming fired Sister Mei in a fit of rage, and he has never hired a nanny again.

At present, they are completely self-sufficient in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

But the empty villa in the clouds is not deserted.

Li Jinming always thought about that "person" and silently entered the room.

It was a room with a black hole, with only a few clusters of light visible.

The firefly-like light could not hide the brilliance on the face of the "person", making it transparent and white.

Her eyes were closed and her face was calm, as if she was in a permanent slumber.

She also looks very young, with a beautiful face and a slender figure.

Li Jinming looked up and looked around, all around were white, white beds, white walls, and even the clothes worn by the sleeping beauty were white.

Li Jinming suddenly crouched down and held her stiff and pale fingers tightly.

"Ping'er, Xie Weiwei is dead. Don't be sad, don't be sad, although she is my ex-fiancée, she is also the culprit who killed you. I have asked someone to investigate, and the car accident was caused by her family's hired murderer. The purpose is to let me marry Xie Weiwei. Xie Weiwei's parents have been sued by me in the court, awaiting sentencing. You don't have to stop talking, you should be happy to hear the news. ”

When Li Jinming spoke, his expression was very focused and religious, not at all like talking to a vegetative person, but more like talking to a lover.

Ping'er is Li Jinming's ex-wife, and her marriage history with Li Jinming is only 2 months.

In the second month after getting married, Apple was suddenly in a car accident and was unfortunately knocked into a vegetative state, and the fetus in her womb was also miscarried.

It was a tourist bus, and at the time of the accident, in addition to the newlyweds Ping'er and Li Jinming, there was also a Japanese girl named Junko Chiba, who was only 14 years old.

After the accident, Li Jinming chose to retire from the fashion circle, faded the star aperture on his head, and wandered around with Ping'er.

Many people think that Ping'er is dead, she has a miserable background, she is an orphan like Li Jinming, and her fatherless and motherless family background is destined to be like a wanderer, and her arrival and death are as light as a silent bubble.

"Apple, I'm sorry for you. Li Jinming took the hand and muttered to himself, and then he quickly stripped off Ping'er's clothes and carried her into the bathtub of the next bathroom.

He was going to bathe her and change her clothes.