"Okay," Luo Cheng lowered his head and touched her forehead, "I'll accompany you." ”

Han Qingqing nodded and hugged him hard, "But I really hope that I will no longer be a human being in the next life, and I am too tired to be a human being......

Luo Cheng just hugged her tightly, tears sliding down his face.

***

Mo Beiyan's takeover of the emperor was temporarily hidden, and the outside world did not know.

In the morning, the weather was very good, Mo Nanjue walked out of the master bedroom, wearing a black vest and slacks, his sturdy figure was extremely eye-catching, and the maid on the side looked at it, blushing and lowering his head, "Jue Shao." ”

Mo Nanjue went downstairs, Chen An sat at the dining table, and saw him come over and throw the remote control over, "Look for yourself." ”

Mo Nanjue picked it up and pressed it, the news was broadcasting, the most eye-catching event in recent days.

“…… At eight o'clock this morning, the latest trend of the New York stock market shows that the top three of the list of Emperor Jue has plummeted to 198, according to insider analysis, in just two days, the Emperor Group sold a large number of low prices, and the elite team was all forced to disband overnight, this behavior is undoubtedly suicide......

“…… In addition, according to the latest report of our reporter in Jinhai City, the Imperial Mansion was also demolished at 8 o'clock this morning, and the specific reason is unknown......"

The screen cuts to Geumhae City.

Under the clear blue sky, the towering Imperial Mansion still stands, a person with a gold border can't open his eyes, and the people around him have used their mobile phones to record this last moment.

The clock pointed to eight o'clock.

Boom -

The power of the explosion was undoubtedly enormous, and the entire Imperial Mansion collapsed in a haze, stirring up thousands of layers of dust, and the two letters of DJ at the top fell down and smashed into powder.

“…… It is reported that the Emperor Group has been selling off the independent brands in its hands since two days ago, and sold them to major companies at a very low price, which does not seem to be seeking profits, and the President of the Emperor Group, Mo Nanjue, has not attended any public events, nor has he made any response to this matter......"

"Regarding this unprecedented act of commercial suicide, we invited ...... to the studio today."

Monanjue's expression didn't fluctuate much, and he raised his hand to turn off the TV.

The servant next to him handed over a cup of pure black iced coffee.

The man took a sip, and Chen An pulled the toast in his hand, as if the toast was Mo Beiyan, "Damn, he is so ruthless, he killed the emperor directly." ”

Mo Nanjue's expression was indifferent, and he took a grape in his hand, "I guessed it a long time ago." ”

"What do you mean?"

"He wants the emperor, isn't it just to destroy the emperor and show me?" Mo Nanjue's slender fingers peeled the grapes unhurriedly, "This is Mo Beiyan's style of doing things, what he lacks is not money." ”

"Eighty percent of you have created sins in your previous life," Chen An glanced at him, "My brother is a good person and god, and it is even better to find a woman than to say." ”

"Yes, buddy is so good," Mo Nanjue peeled the grapes and put them on Chen An's plate, "Come, taste it." ”

Belch.

The cup in Chen An's hand was almost frightened, and he looked at the crystal clear grapes on the plate in disbelief, "What did you put in it?"

"I don't have that much time to spare. ”

Mo Nanjue wiped his hands and turned to go upstairs, changed into a casual shirt and went out.

There was a sound of talking outside, and then there was a sound similar to a sports car, Chen An's action of eating grapes stopped instantly, he stood up, and the servant led a few staff members in, "An Shao, these people are from the ghost sports car company, come to you to sign the order." ”