Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

"Boss Qi, the Zhuang family's housekeeper called and said the old lady asked you to come back for dinner."

Special Assistant Lin sent Jiang Xuming downstairs and knocked on the office door.

Gu Jin raised his eyes casually, threw the pen in his hand on the table, rubbed his brow with his fingers, and said after a while: "Go back, of course I have to go back. I have been invited so many times, I must give the old lady some face. Tell the banker that it is not easy for me to go back, and everyone must come today."

Ever since Qi Jinglin put the Qi family in order, the people in the Zhuang family have become more and more uneasy.

He was too busy before and was too lazy to pay attention to it, but now he will meet them on behalf of Alin.

Gu Jin got out of the car, buttoned his suit, and walked into the manor with big strides.

I have been here once before. The layout of the Zhuang family’s manor has not changed over the years, so Gu Jin doesn’t need anyone to lead the way.

Seeing the old butler waiting in front, Gu Jin slowly stopped, took two steps back, and lowered his eyes to look at the tray in his hand.

There were two desserts and a bowl of sweet soup on top, which must have been ordered by the ladies in the back.

Reaching out and touching the dessert plate on the dinner tray, his eyes fell on the old housekeeper again. Gu Jin slowly raised the corners of his lips and nodded politely, "Excuse me."

The old butler was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Gu Jin had already waved his hand and knocked the plate out of his hand.

The plate with the snacks and sweet soup flew out and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces. The tray rolled twice and cracked.

The old butler shook his shoulders and was also startled.

Gu Jin lowered his eyes and adjusted his sleeves, his posture was straight, and he said casually: "Let Butler Xie clean up by himself, and no one else needs to help. Move quickly and don't keep the old lady waiting for too long."

As he spoke, Gu Jin asked the servant beside him to bring a chair from the pavilion, and sat down not far away with his legs crossed.

He leaned closer to Special Assistant Lin and raised his hand, "Tell him to clean up thoroughly and do his part well."

The noise outside was not loud, but it could be heard in the house not far away.

Zhuang Cheng came out of the house and wanted to ask what happened, then he saw Gu Jin sitting in the corridor.

He opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He turned around and wanted to go back, but Gu Jin spoke up, "Wait a minute... Isn't this my cousin? Come here quickly. I want to talk to you about the capital injection."

Zhuang Cheng paused, hesitating.

His father's company was short of funds, and he had no choice but to ask Gu Jin for help. As long as there was a sum of money, the company could survive, but this money was just a drop in the bucket for Gu Jin.

No one could have imagined that the situation could change so drastically that it could lead to disaster.

Gu Jin stood up, put his hand on Zhuang Cheng's shoulder, and brought him to his side with a little force, "What are you afraid of, cousin? Are you feeling guilty?"

"Why should I feel guilty? We are..."

Before Zhuang Cheng could finish his words, Gu Jin pressed his neck and pressed him against the railing under the corridor.

The courtyard imitates a Chinese-style corridor, with a small pond under the corridor and the tall stone bridge not far away.

Zhuang Cheng struggled hard, trying to grab Gu Jin's arm, but Gu Jin dodged nimbly, pressing his knee on the lower back and kicking his knee with his calf.

"Of course you have to feel guilty. We have a grudge against each other." Gu Jin curled his lips into a smile, grabbed his belt and pushed the man directly into the pool.

Brushing off the unnecessary dust on his hands, Gu Jin straightened the wrinkled suit beside him and looked coldly at Zhuang Cheng in the pool.

This is boring, there is no point in taking revenge.

"Tell the old lady that I won't eat today's meal. It's disgusting." Gu Jin casually glanced at the old housekeeper who was kneeling on the ground mopping the floor. "As for the little property she's been thinking about, tell her that if she's tired of me, I'll donate it all."

Gu Jin kicked over a chair beside him and left the dealership in big strides.

Before she even returned to the company, the internet was already in an uproar. Song Wanqing started a live broadcast and cried as she described her situation.

Her mental state was not good and her physical condition was also very poor. In addition, the team of lawyers hired by Gu Jin helped her get out of prison.

Song Wanqing had injured one side of her face, and when she covered it, only the other side of her almost flawless fair face was exposed. She sobbed softly at the camera weakly.

"How could you abandon me? It's because of you...it's because of you that Su Jingchen, that devil, hates me, Jing Lin...Jing Lin..."

Assistant Lin also heard the voice in the live broadcast. He looked up at the rearview mirror and asked tentatively, "Boss Qi, should we throw the things in our hands out?"

Gu Jin tapped the frame of the phone with his fingers, and slowly smiled, "Don't be in a hurry, let the bullets fly for a while."

[Ding Dong! The blackening value exceeds 95%, and the intermediate task is completed. ]

The system almost jumped up with excitement when it saw the prompt on the panel.

He knew that what Gu Jin prepared was to create a living hell for Song Wanqing.

Liu Lei's accusation against Song Wanqing will make her face an investigation into the murder of Zhao Long, the recording of Su Jingchen and Song Wanqing's conspiracy will ruin her reputation, and there are many more... Every single one of them will make it impossible for Song Wanqing to get out of the quagmire in her life.

Sometimes prison is another kind of paradise.