Chapter 943: Crazy, He Must Be Crazy
"Where am I going, it's your turn?"
Shangguan Ling roared, and Jiang Chuan innocently became cannon fodder.
Jiang Chuan knew that the young master was angry with the little madman, and he vented here in his own place, and he felt wronged, but he couldn't say it.
I could only respond, "I'm sorry young master, I overstepped it." ”
"Hmph." With a cold snort, Shangguan Ling hurried away.
After swimming back and forth in the pool a few times, the suppressed anger in my heart finally dissipated a lot.
As night fell, the last rays of the setting sun disappeared on the horizon.
The landscape lights in the manor are all lit up, embellishing the huge manor like a palace at night.
The man burst out of the water, and the sound of the water was loud, and the drops of water continued to roll down his well-textured chest.
The maid immediately put on towels and bathrobes.
After taking the towel and wiping off the water droplets on his body, Shangguan Ling put on a bathrobe and walked back to the ancient castle.
Stepping into the castle, Sofu still did not return, and at this time, it was already past eight o'clock.
Looking at the huge hall, it was clear that there was only one Sufu and one Gabi missing, but it felt empty and deserted.
Lose your marbles.
He must be crazy.
Shangguan Ling held his forehead with one hand, and he walked upstairs quickly, feeling that he was completely crazy.
Gu Jinglan calculated the time to call Su Fu, but unexpectedly, she hung up the phone.
The first thing Gu Jinglan thought of was Guan Ling's masterpiece on the vinegar bucket, and only he could do the thing of hanging up people's phones.
He shook his head with a smile and a smile, and called Shangguan Ling, who answered the phone.
"Gu Shao, do you have something to do with the young master?" Egawa asked.
Gu Jinglan raised his eyebrows, "What is Shangguan doing, let him answer the phone." ”
"The young master is taking a bath, if there is anything you can do with me, I will help you tell the young master."
"Shangguan is taking a bath, forget it, you let the little madman answer the phone, I have something to do with her."
Jiang Chuan looked embarrassed, "Gu Shao, the little madman is at Miss Zhao's house, and he hasn't come back yet." ”
Because of this, his young master is still angry.
I was so angry that I didn't eat dinner!
"The little madman is at the Floo's house?"
"Yes, the little madman went to Zhao's house this morning to visit Miss Zhao."
Gu Jinglan was relieved a lot, believing that when the little madman came out, Zhao Qiuxu would listen to her.
After hanging up the phone, Gu Jinglan leaned back on the back of the chair tiredly, raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead.
The secretary knocked on the door of the president's office.
"Enter."
The secretary brought in the information, and he immediately put aside all personal matters and went to work.
The next day, when Gu Jinglan first arrived at the company, the first thing he did was to turn on the computer and browse the domestic financial news.
Seeing a report titled the death of Shangguan Ling, the president of the suspected group, the coffee he was holding in his hand suddenly spilled.
His heart sank, and he slammed his coffee on his desk, bothering to clean up the coffee stains on his shirt.
What's going on here?
In the report, the news of Shangguan Ling's suspected death was vividly described, and since he was seriously injured in the last car accident, Shangguan Ling has appeared to clarify the news of his serious injury.
After that, his whereabouts were even more secretive, and he hardly appeared in public.
According to an employee of the group, it has been a long time since he saw the president after the crash.
In recent days, there has been no news of the president.
As of press time, there has been no response or statement from the Group's Public Relations Department.
Gu Jinglan stared at the news page with his eyes fixed.