I can't see the slightest sadness at all, as if Jian Junxi, who was sad before, is not her.

"Oh, is there anything else you need to explain?" Wen Hao glanced at her secretly.

And her cold, frosty countenance was as calm as a delicate statue.

Jian Junxi's thumb and index finger were rubbing, as if thinking, and he was silent for a few seconds before explaining:

"From now on, don't take the initiative to contact Jiang Heng, the current Nangong Jing, maybe the means will be more ruthless than before!

As far as I know about him, he is the kind of person who will never give up until he reaches his goal, and as long as I am not dead, he will never let me go.

In the domestic company, he Nangong Jing should not move, mainly because of the injured muscles and bones, but the external plate is different, and most of my funds are pressed over there

He also has enough funds and strength to control the market, as long as I start from here, then my capital chain will soon break.

You tell all the traders to be fully prepared, leave 30% of the funds, and in case he makes a move, use the other 70% of the funds to play with him to the end.

Also, take the batch of gold that was found from Lingyun Temple last time and cash it out, no matter what, everyone must not show any abnormality, and they must hold on until the fifteenth day of the middle month! ”

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away!" Wen Hao bowed slightly, and his face suddenly became a little heavier.

A former lover, a fierce rival today!

One of them is true amnesia, and the other is pretending to have amnesia......

Jian Junxi saw that he had been standing still and asked coldly, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Young Master...... I don't think you need to mess with him like this......" Wen Hao was so frightened by her gloomy face that he stopped talking.

"Do your part!" Jian Junxi's calm eyes revealed a hint of anger.

"I know, I don't understand your feelings, but your condition, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, you can't give up, right?

Isn't that too arbitrary? Is it fair to him? How sad he would be if he regained his memory and knew that you had done this to him! ”

Wen Hao seemed to ask God to borrow 10,000 guts, and said what he had always wanted to say, but didn't dare to say.

Fair? When has the world ever been fair? Sad? Who has not broken his heart? What if it hurts? Don't you have to live a day?

Jian Junxi's angular lips are slightly hooked, from grief at the beginning to calm now, don't ask her how she did it?

That heart kept hurting and hurting, and the scar was still not healed and hurt again, and the scar was getting bigger and harder

One day, her heart will turn into a real stone......

She doesn't care who is sad, she only cares if she can win, if she doesn't die, then she must fight her way out of the encirclement!

No one can stop it, and so is Nangong Jing!

"Young Master, if you tell Jing Shao the truth, maybe ......" Wen Hao's words were not finished.

Jian Junxi roared angrily: "What do you say? What is the success rate of surgery, don't you know?

Inform it, no one is allowed to chew the root of the tongue, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind, especially those of you who stay by my side, do you hear it! ”

"Yes......" Wen Hao shuddered.

He only felt that countless invisible cold snakes were entering from the top of his head, rushing through his blood at great speed, and his feet were stuck to the floor, unable to move at all.

"Get out!" Jian Junxi's body was rampant with inviolable authority.

Wen Hao was stunned by her roar, and didn't dare to look at her ruthless eyes.

(End of chapter)