Chapter 148
Gu Xiang stared at the gauze-wrapped palm, and untied it again with a wry smile. The blood coagulated around the wound, and a strong bloody smell poured into his nose.

"what are you doing?"

Zhu Mei walked over curiously and saw her biting the gauze, holding sterilized scissors in her hand, and stabbing into the wound, leaving blood and flesh.

Gu Xiang's forehead was densely covered with cold sweat, but he remained silent. Two minutes later, the scissors were thrown on the table with a piece the size of a fingernail.

"Huh..." Gu Xiang breathed a long sigh of relief, his lips extremely pale.

Zhu Mei was overwhelmed in an instant, and she was in awe of Gu Xiang in her heart. She couldn't do it if she wanted to put the chip into the wound.

"You can really figure it out, so you're not afraid of losing your hands?"

After treating the wound again, Gu Xiang leaned on the sofa bed and smiled, "You and Liang Songci have known each other for so long, you don't know how cautious he is."

"Too."

Zhu Mei nodded and said that it was indeed the case. To fight Liang Songci, one had to take a different path.

But she also beat Liang Songci once. After so many years, she used each other until she was used, and was used voluntarily, but for a future.

But she never imagined that Liang Songci was so ruthless that he sent her to Zhang Jiang's perverted bed when she was thinking about their marriage.

Disappointment is just a momentary thing.

"What next?" she asked.

Gu Xiang squinted, looking at the sparse raindrops outside the window, feeling more and more melancholy, and only replied with one word: "Wait."

Every time I close my eyes, I can always think of the scene in my dream, the image of Lin Lianmo running towards him, despair and collapse are engraved on his face.

Such a person is actually a tool for the underworld and her to send her to the world to make money. Thinking of this, she felt ridiculed.

However, the shadow of Link can always be seen in the dead Tang Shi's eyebrows and actions.

He also came to the world, or is it his own illusion?
at noon

Zhu Mei ran over and felt incredible: "You are right. After leaving the house, he did go to Lin Qian, the president of Tianqian Group. How did you know that he was related to Lin Qian?"

"Everyone in the country knows how big the appetite of Tiangan Group is. Not to mention small businesses, even big companies like Gu's want to annex them. They are ambitious, but Jun Yan has always been dispensable exist."

Zhu Mei still didn't understand, "Lin Gan is a shareholder of Jun Yan, but it's just a small shareholder, a very small one."

Gu Xiang was no longer sleepy, but the buzzing in his head was very uncomfortable.

"It's just because the shareholding is too small that there is something strange. On the surface, there seems to be no cooperation, but in fact, there is an undercurrent."

Over the years, Jun Banquet seems to have made reasonable tax avoidance in terms of financial management, but in fact has done a lot of tricks. As for the large amount of funds that disappeared, it needs to be converted and processed through trustworthy channels.

[-]:[-] p.m.

When the assistant sent the script of the new play, his face turned pale with fright and he gasped heavily.

"The home of the president of Tiangan Group was surrounded by police. It is said that there was a stalemate for an hour. Several policemen were injured. Lin Gan was shot in the leg and was taken away."

"What about Liang Songci?"

Gu Xiang stood up suddenly, frowning.

The assistant shook his head and said he didn't know, and returned to the company after delivering the things.

Zhu Mei's expression became uneasy, but she felt a little bit lucky: "Song Ci escaped..."

"He can't escape."

Gu Xiang interrupted suddenly, uttered five words loudly, and then looked away.

(End of this chapter)

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