The merry-go-round kept rising and falling, spinning, Xin Xin recalled her childhood, and in silence, Ji silently waited for her answer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Don't worry, I will only protect the South China Group, and nothing and no one can stop me." stopped, Xin Xin got off the Trojan horse and warned Ji Momo: "Don't speculate about any of my decisions, in order to find out who is behind the scenes, I will do whatever it takes, please tell Xin Lu, don't come back, otherwise she will definitely be hurt." ”

Stupid, Xin Xin's words made him shudder. What kind of hatred makes the two sides like a wall, they are brothers and sisters, but they always want to attack and hurt each other. "I don't understand the cruelty of your wealthy fights, I only know the pricelessness of family affection. The enemy's trap has made your sisters fall into the wall, don't let the South China Group fall victim to anger. ”

Xin Xin walked past Ji Mo and said coldly: "Family business and family affection are just multiple-choice questions, for me, career is my lifelong partner." ”

Looking at the distance farning, Ji Momo was just a dying struggle after stubborn resistance: "The struggle will be cruel, you are sure that you can defeat the opponent." ”

The crowd gradually blocked the view, and in a moment, Xin Xin disappeared into Ji Momo's wandering eyes.

The roar was piercing, the violent shaking stopped, and the plane stopped at the Capital International Airport. Pentan stepped out of the cabin with his luggage. In the airport hall, Zhang Jiayi was like an eggplant beaten by frost, facing Peng Tan, he could only respect him like a god. Peng Tan seemed to dislike Zhang Jiayi for not being subservient enough, and contemptuously reminded him, saying that his evidence would be revealed immediately. When Zhang Jiayi heard Peng Tan's threat again, he immediately begged for pity.

Fluorescent flash. In the dark, the Metropark Lido Hotel, the reflected lights illuminate the hotel room. There was no light in the room, and two men with their own ghosts looked at each other. Peng Tan lit up the screen of the mobile phone, the video played out, Zhang Jiayi trembled and held the mobile phone, and the illegal transactions carried out on it were like a dagger, straight into the heart, Zhang Jiayi did not have any power to fight back. The sound of "pop", the mobile phone fell apart, and Zhang Jiayi roared angrily: "What do you want to do, what do you want to do." Peng Tan seemed to like to enjoy this scene, his face was twisted with a smile, and he snorted coldly: "What, it's very simple, give up the management of Wanhui Group and hand it over to me to manage." Zhang Jiayi continued to roar: "Dreaming, you are all delusional, I will not agree." Peng Tan got up and slapped him violently, Zhang Jiayi fell on the carpet, Peng Tan said frantically: "Don't challenge my patience, hand over the management rights, you are still the chairman of Wanhui Group." Otherwise......" deliberately paused, walked in front of Zhang Jiayi, squatted down and gently patted his face with his hand: "You are just an adopted son, and you do not have an absolute advantage in the company's shares." To be a man, you have to use your brain, whether you want to be a rich man or a worthless beggar, you weigh it yourself. Peng Tan got up, walked a few steps, and turned on the crystal light switch, and the dazzling light made Zhang Jiayi block it with his arm. Zhang Jiayi, who was angry, got up unwillingly, grabbed the ashtray and rushed to Peng Tan. But before he hit the target, Peng Tan turned around and laughed: "Why, you want to kill people." Without hesitation, Peng Tan snatched the ashtray, fell to the ground, and shouted: "Killing people is only a low-level means of the weak, I forgot to tell you that the old fox of Hu Moteng is also under my control, if you provoke me, I will definitely make you a loner." ”

Defeated, defeated. Zhang Jiayi knows that the future of Wanhui Group no longer belongs to him, and it has become a trophy for the man in front of him. smiled bitterly at his mistake for Hu Moteng's opponent, but he never thought that this man was the operator behind the scenes.

The roar was pleasant, the violent shaking stopped, and the plane stopped at Hongqiao International Airport. Fan **** carried a backpack and walked out of the cabin. In the airport hall, Fan **** dialed the phone, but it was an empty number. On the mobile phone screen, the word Wenxin is particularly conspicuous.

In the rental waiting area of Shanghai Railway Station, Wang Lin got into a taxi. The car drove out of the train station, a few dozen meters apart, and the taxi followed.