Chapter Ninety-Five: Murderous
waited until eight o'clock in the evening before An Ran took out two hot pieces of leftover food from the refrigerator and ate them.
Gu Liangchen's cooking skills are very good, and the things he cooks are even better than those in restaurants outside, the key is that they all echo her taste.
The picture of him standing in the kitchen and cooking unconsciously appeared in front of her, and she thought of a sentence, a gentleman, wash your hands and make soup.
It's a pity that the man didn't eat a mouthful, and he was angry with her words.
And I didn't pay attention to her all afternoon.
It seems that she is really angry.
Why don't you wait for him to come back and make a fuss?
But he waited until nine o'clock in the evening, and Gu Liangchen didn't come back.
An Ran hesitated for a moment and sent him a WeChat message.
[Are you coming back tonight?] 】
I waited for a long time and didn't come back.
Are you still busy?
Then wait.
At the same time.
At the door of a high-end club, a crowd gathered around an extremely tall and straight figure and walked out.
He was gentle and elegant, but he was also indifferent and detached, listening to the compliments and greetings around him, and shaking hands with his partners with a calm face to say goodbye.
As soon as he took a few steps, a woman in a black professional skirt greeted him, "Mr. Gu, Assistant Jingcheng has something to do temporarily, let me take over the shift." ”
He hummed faintly, "I know." ”
The female secretary handed over two more phones with both hands, "There are five calls on your mobile phone for work, and I have registered the contents in detail, and there is an unread message on your personal mobile phone." ”
The boss's private phone number, even if it is Jing Cheng's special assistant, can't be seen casually, and she naturally can't.
Gu Liangchen nodded expressionlessly, took his private mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and then a light smile appeared on his lips.
As soon as he moved his long fingers, he was about to go back when a call came in.
Gu Liangchen swept his eyes, it wasn't her calling, so he picked it up unhappily, "Jingcheng, what's the matter?" ”
"Mr. Gu, is it over there?" Jing Cheng's tone was a little anxious.
He repeated impatiently, "What's the matter?" ”
"Fangzi got it."
The man's eyes sank when he heard this.
Jing Cheng continued over there, "I've checked it carefully, it's the recipe you're looking for, not a single character is bad, and the old man's left ring finger is also broken." But the old man refused to admit it, and insisted that the prescription was his family's ancestor, that was an old scoundrel, and as soon as I said two words, he covered his heart and wanted to lie down...... Mr. Gu, we have no evidence in our hands, and the police can't arrest people, what do you think? ”
Gu Liangchen listened expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice, "Wait for me there." ”
After investigating the bombing case for several years, I finally got a clue, and I still want to play a scoundrel with him?
Dream.
I wasn't in the mood to send a message, so I dialed her directly, but she was on the phone.
Then I called the villa landline, but no one answered.
The man's face was gloomy, he threw his phone to the female secretary and bent down to get into the car.
Twenty minutes later, the black business stopped in front of an upscale apartment called "Tulip Garden".
The man got out of the car in a cold air, and the slim-cut suit outlined a thin but very sturdy figure, and from a distance of two meters, it seemed that he could feel the powerful power hidden under the suit.
This kind of high-end apartment is one ladder and one household, Gu Liangchen got out of the elevator, and saw Jing Cheng leaning against the wall next to the door and smoking.
Seeing him, he immediately pinched, and hurriedly straightened up, "Mr. Gu, you are here." ”
Gu Liangchen nodded, "Open the door." ”
"Mr. Gu," Jing Cheng Xu looked at him with a terrible face, and said while ringing the doorbell, "Don't be angry, that old man said that he has high blood pressure and heart disease......
Before he could finish speaking, the door opened from the inside.
Jing Cheng didn't see how it happened at all, the president, who was still standing at the door a moment ago, was already in the door, and grabbed the old man's neck with a cold and murderous aura-