Feng Hao stood quietly where Xia Yucheng had stood just now, looking up at the pink clouds, in his eyes, there was only a blank space left.

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"Mr. Feng, Dongchuang has been losing money all the way in recent years, Gu Weijun began to secretly acquire their shares before, and recently there is a German company named Boruida is also talking about acquisition, Boruida has made a lot of moves recently in order to acquire Dongchuang, and the effect is not bad, and Dongchuang's shares have been raised a lot. However, this is only temporary, and the Gu family seems to dare not move...... It seems that Dongchuang's stock will fluctuate a lot recently, and if the stock goes against and smashes again, Gu Weijun will lose a lot of ......"

In the office, Song Yuanai dutifully took the text and reported.

Feng Hao's eyes were dark, and before the tightening spell he put on Gu Weijun's head was tightened, someone began to preempt Gu's death.

"Boruida?" "The law of the jungle has always been in the mall, the law of the jungle, but the one who dares to grab food in his mouth, this is probably the first.

There was silence in the office, and Song Yuanai waited for his instructions.

Feng Hao's gaze seemed to be with a blade, sharp and cold. After a while, his deep voice sounded, "How's that over in Münster?"

"Nothing happens!"

"Get out!"

"Okay, Mr. Feng!"

Song Yuanai answered and walked out with a stomach full of doubts. In the case of the acquisition of Gu's, Feng Hao seems to be paying special attention, and almost all the matters and arrangements are drawn up by him personally.

With his style of doing things, that's rarely the case. Because GS can have a lot of people, and Fenghao is the best at employing people. But this time, it seems a little unusual.

Song Yuanai closed the door of the office, full of questions.

Walking to the wine cabinet, Feng Hao poured himself a glass of strong vodka, remembering the summer rain orange he had seen in the "Qingyou Garden" a few days ago, and his throat tightened.

He took a sharp sip of the wine, which slid down his throat and tingled his heart with a burning taste.

"Xia Yucheng, you don't have a heart!" word by word, carved in his body stroke by stroke, painful to the bone marrow.

At five o'clock, Feng Hao walked out of the office and saw Yan Ziqing walking towards him.

"Big brother, are you interested?"

They all knew that Feng Hao had broken up with Xia Yucheng, but no one dared to ask. Anno called Xia Yucheng to ask him, but he couldn't ask why.

Xia Yucheng just said, broke up, really broke up.

"Let's go, we haven't been together for a long time, but An An has made an order today, so that I won't get drunk and not return. Yunxi has prepared a table of appetizers, there are no women today, just a few of our brothers. ”

"Okay!" Feng Hao agreed, although he was interested.

"Big brother, start driving, start ......driving" Yan Ziqing thought that he would have to grind for a while, but he didn't expect Feng Hao to agree like this, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

He has suffered a lot for the sake of his relationship with Anno, and now that he sees Feng Hao like this, he naturally feels sorry for Feng Hao.

But he didn't dare to persuade him, what kind of grass is not at the end of the world, what not to love a flower and so on, he didn't dare to say a word.

On the way to "Lost Night", the news was playing on the radio in the car.

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