780: Mistakenly hit

"The Battle of the Rich Son"

"Weng Tingjun and Sika stayed in Busan and had a conflict with Busan's young master Jiang Jun"

"Contradictions are stimulated, Jiang Boy and Weng Ting both openly gather to fight in the bar"

"Weng Tingjun's mobile phone unfortunately fell during the brawl, and Jiang Boy was injured and went to the hospital"

"Jiang Boy held a grudge, cracked the password of Weng Tingjun's mobile phone, and announced all the secrets of Weng Tingjun in a fit of anger"

"Annoyed and angry, Weng Tingjun secretly kidnapped Jiang Boy, Jiang Boy's life and death are unknown"

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A mysterious man is writing a script.

"Weng Tingjun is not dead now? Blatantly murder, even if you are Ms. Park's illegitimate child, hehe......"

"Did you do it?"

"Young master, not yet, our people have already pretended to be doctors, and I believe that there will be results soon."

"Good. Busan guy can't be on the stage? You Seoul dogs can't beat the country, so let me, the Busan guy, beat it down for you----"

"At 1 o'clock in the morning, I want to see the body and news of the young man Jiang."

"Yes."

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"Would you like to eat something?"

From 3 p.m. to 10 p.m. now, Weng Tingjun didn't eat a mouthful of food or close his eyes, and Li Juli was worried that Weng Tingjun couldn't bear it.

"I can't eat it, I'm fine."

Weng Tingjun is sorting out clues and sorting out everything that has happened from Busan to the present, he always feels that something is wrong, why is the enemy so clear about everything about him?! The more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes, and the more I think about it, the weirder it becomes. Who the hell is it?! Who the hell wants to put themselves to death?!

Major entertainment companies?

It's impossible, they're all already injured, how can they still have the strength to compete with themselves?! Even Kim Young-min can't.

cj?

Now the entire CJ is under his control, and once he has any accidents, Zhou Shuchen will control the new energy company to destroy CJ as soon as possible.

Lee Jae-hyun may not dare to fight with himself?!

So who is that?

Ginger boy?

The biggest suspicion is him, but no matter how hard Uncle Zhao tries, the young man Jiang can't get in the oil and salt.

"You go and rest, don't worry about me, I'll go to rest later." The temperature in Seoul tonight is terrible low, and the time is not early, so Weng Tingjun asked Li Juli to rest.

Weng Tingjun is like this, where can Li Juli sleep with peace of mind?

"I'll stay with you."

"It's fine."

"Are you thinking about what's happened recently?"

"Hmm."

Since discovering that Su Yan's car accident was not so simple, troubles have come one after another, and Weng Tingjun can't resist it at all.

"I suspect it's Jiang Shao, but Jiang Shao never said a word, gritted his teeth and insisted that he didn't take his mobile phone, and I began to waver, is it really not him?"

Uncle Zhao used to be a special soldier, and he had his own set of interrogating prisoners, and he rarely had a mouth that he couldn't pry, unless the murderer was someone else, Jiang Shao would not have been able to persist until now.

But if it weren't for Jiang Shao, who else would it be?

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and you will only hurt yourself if you rack your brains like this."

"It's good to have you."

Jingle bells.

Li Juli's mobile phone rang, and the call was from Li Haoyang.

Li Haoyang said that the internal strife among the company's employees was just some trivial things, and Li Juli couldn't cry or laugh.

"This kind of thing, you, the vice president, can handle it yourself."

"I just can't handle it, so I'm looking for you." Li Haoyang was very helpless, if he was asked to write a song, he would be able to drum up a classic divine comedy without saying a word, but if he had to manage the company, come on, it would be worse than killing him.

Hanging up the phone, Li Juli got up.

"I'll go to the company."

"What's wrong?"

Still going to the company so late? Weng Tingjun was a little worried.

"There are employees arguing."

"Quarrel? What does Li Haoyang eat? Weng Ting was speechless, "Why are you quarrelling?" ”

"It seems that employee A was framed by employee B, and the two people are in the same department, and it happens that the position of deputy minister of the department is vacant, because the competition is too fierce, and employee B takes the risk to frame employee A." Anyway, it's this kind of trivial thing, which happens every day, which tests the president's adaptability, and over time Li Juli gets used to it.

"Wait."

Weng Tingjun seemed to have caught something.

"What?"

Haha, Weng Tingjun laughed, suddenly stood up, and circled around with the meat ball, his joy overflowing.

"Great, dear, it's really nice to have you." After putting down the meat ball, Weng Tingjun was dizzy.

Li Juli saw it in her eyes, tidied up her skirt, and secretly paid in her heart, asking you not to eat, but not because I was fat. But she was also curious, what did Weng Tingjun think?

"I'll take you to the company first."

Weng Tingjun didn't say it, Li Juli didn't ask, and she didn't think that a trivial matter of the company was self-defeating and actually helped Weng Tingjun instead.

After sending Li Juli to the company, Weng Tingjun asked Li Juli not to run around, and came back to pick her up after dealing with things, Li Juli nodded.

"Uncle Zhao, where are you now?"

"Preparing to go home from the hospital"

"You don't have to come back, you stay in the hospital----"

"This..."

"It's an order." Without Uncle Zhao and Uncle Li and Uncle Wang, not to mention that Weng Tingjun still has a gun, there is no need to consider safety issues for the time being.

"Master, okay."

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"Big brother, I'm going back to Busan."

Kim Jian-chul was really reluctant to see the scenery of Seoul, and drove a car that was half sold and half given away by Weng Tingjun, not to mention how majestic he was, he also successfully blended into the upper class of Seoul society, which can be said to be a full return.

"So anxious?" Weng Tingjun patted Kim Jian-chul on the shoulder, "I hit it off with you at first sight, let's stay in Seoul for a few more days, I still have something to trouble you." ”

"This... It was difficult to be gracious, and Kim Jianzhe had no choice but to be disrespectful.

"Let's go, come with me to see a good show." Weng Tingjun smiled mysteriously.

This smile made Jin Jianzhe chill, what kind of show to watch?

Along the way, Weng Tingjun asked Kim Jian-chul about some places of interest in Busan from time to time, thinking that he would have time to take his women to Busan to have a good time.

"There are too many to count, when you come, big brother, I will be your tour guide."

"Hmm."

"Big brother, where are we going?"

"Go to the hospital."

Hospital?

Jin Jianzhe's face changed instantly.

"What's wrong? Not feeling well? It just so happened that I had acquaintances in the hospital. ”

"No, no, it's just a little allergic to alcohol." Jin Jianzhe hurriedly waved his hand.

"Oh?" Weng Tingjun raised his eyebrows, and then smiled slightly, "Then I have to go to the hospital to have a look." ”

Kim Jian-chol's face changed drastically.

"Big brother... Are you misunderstanding something? ”

"Misunderstanding?! What misunderstanding? No, I'm just taking you to see Boy Jiang. ”

"Oh! That's right. Jin Jianzhe breathed a sigh of relief, he wanted to be friends with Weng Tingjun from the bottom of his heart.

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I'm a man, otherwise how can I Xiamen Wu Yanzu, Ah Yi, you villain! (To be continued.) )