After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

"It's hard to say, there are many coincidences in the world,"

Wang Ning narrowed his beautiful eyes to hide the smile in his eyes.

"Maybe we can't meet him, but Mr. Shen just happens to meet him?"

She sighed, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.

"But Mr. Shen, don't feel pressured. I have troubled all the partners of Qi Group. One more person to look for means one more hope."

It turned out to be the case.

Shen Tang's heart, which had been hanging in the air, slowly returned to its original place, and the smile returned to his gentle and sweet face.

"okay, I get it."

So simple and cute.

Wang Ning took in all the changes in Shen Tang's expression, thanked him with a smile, and turned to leave.

Feng Peng closed the door.

Shen Tang and Qi Jing were the only ones left in the office.

That was close, I almost thought I was discovered!

Shen Tang's slightly tense body finally relaxed completely.

Do you really believe what Wang Ning said?

Qi Jing looked at Shen Tang, who seemed relieved. The curve of his lips deepened and he took off the mask again.

"Why are you so nervous?"

"How can I not be nervous?"

Shen Tang took the contract, sat back opposite Qi Jing, and pointed at the seal.

"Do you know what these two words are?"

"know,"

Qi Jing looked at the seal, his eyes filled with a faint smile.

I know you, but I am telling you!

Shen Tang couldn't see the emotions in Qi Jing's eyes. Seeing that he didn't show any expression, his delicate brows frowned.

"read out."

It's just like an abacus, it moves when you turn it.

Qi Jing did as he was told.

"Qi Jing."

I have to say, I feel inexplicably ashamed when being called by my own name.

You see your own name and you have no reaction?!

Shen Tang looked at Qi Jing's indifferent expression, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

"Then do you still remember who you are?"

"Remember,"

Qi Jing stopped teasing Shen Tang and looked up at her, his black eyes filled with some doubt.

"You mean, I'm the CEO Qi that woman just mentioned?"

"That's right,"

Shen Tang looked at Qi Jing expectantly.

"The beautiful lady named Wang Ning is your special assistant. When you saw her, did you think of anything?"

Do you hope he'll remember?

Qi Jing shook his head indifferently under Shen Tang's gaze.

"No."

No?

How can someone who is so familiar and looks so distinctive evoke no memory at all?

Shen Tang was stunned, and the expectation in his eyes slowly faded and turned into helplessness.

It seems that today's work has been in vain.

Her eyes noticed the contract in front of her, and her brows curved again.

No, it’s not in vain that I’ve worked so hard with this.

What should I do with this big guy in front of me?

If he doesn't recover his memory, will he stay by her side forever?

Shen Tang's expression changed again and again in a short period of time, which was very exciting.

What is this all about!

Qi Jing leaned back in his chair, looking at Shen Tang silently, with a hint of emotion in his eyes that he himself was not aware of.

When Shen Tang had quietly gathered his mixed emotions and was ready to get back to work, he slowly spoke.

"I suddenly feel that Special Assistant Wang is indeed a little familiar."

Shen Tang's eyes, which had just darkened, brightened up again.

"It's okay to feel familiar with her. Think carefully about whether she is your person and whether she is trustworthy."

If he is trustworthy, you can hand him over.

Qi Jing took in Shen Tang's thoughts and spoke with a smile.

"Then I really need to think about it carefully."

-

In a villa somewhere in Southeast Asia.

"Who did Jiang ask you to deal with?"

The man with his hair half tied up and wearing a new Chinese suit was playing with a palm-sized centipede and spoke slowly.

"He only said that he was a person who knew witchcraft and had a noble identity."

Opposite him, the thin and gloomy old man looked at the centipede in the man's hand with trepidation, and his particularly hoarse and harsh voice was filled with a bit of fear.

"For the rest, we need to talk in person."

A person who knows witchcraft, has a high status and is related to the Jiang family.

It is obvious who the target is.

Pei Yu paused as he stroked the centipede with his slender fingers, and a sinister look flashed in his thin almond-shaped eyes.

This guy named Jiang is really brave.

The skinny old man narrowed his cloudy eyes and looked at Pei Yu's expression, but he couldn't understand it at all.

"Mr. Pei specifically asked me to take this order. What do you want?"

Even though he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that the witchcraft of this kid in front of him was very evil.

I am totally inferior to him in attainment of Gu Shu, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to catch my natal Gu.

Pei Yu raised his eyebrows, a half-smile appearing on his fair and handsome face.

"Of course I want you to earn more. A reward of 20 million is not a low amount."

The reward was indeed not low, but the skinny old man did not believe a word of Pei Yu's words, but he was smart enough not to say it out loud.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Work with Jiang Peiwen to find out his specific purpose and plan,"

Pei Yu fiddled with the scorpion's stinger and spoke slowly, his eyes lowered and dark.

"Also, I have to remind you that the person he wants you to deal with has a golden silkworm Gu in his body."

Golden silkworm Gu?

The Golden Silkworm Gu, the King of All Gu? !

The skinny old man's turbid eyes suddenly widened to the extreme, his face full of disbelief, and his hoarse voice was directly torn apart.

"Mr. Pei, you are not kidding me, are you?"

"Do you think I have the leisure to joke with you here?"

Pei Yu's pupils were extremely black, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes when he stared at people.

With the decline of Gu Shu, the method of cultivating the golden silkworm Gu, the king of all Gu, has almost disappeared.

He had lived for so many years, but he had never heard of anyone successfully cultivating the golden silkworm Gu.

The skinny old man pursed his lips, and his cloudy and dim eyes were less gloomy and more fearful.

"I am no match for that man. I will contact Jiang Peiwen right now and cancel this deal!!"

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and was about to make a call.

However, the next moment, his body suddenly stiffened and his phone fell to the ground.

A pitch-black snake appeared in Pei Yu's hand at some point and bit the scorpion.

The scorpion struggled desperately, but in vain.

At the same time, the skinny old man also felt severe pain spreading from his body, and he curled up uncontrollably.

He raised his head and looked at Pei Yu with a distorted expression.

"Mr. Pei, you, what do you mean?"

"I said, your life is mine,"

Pei Yu looked down at the skinny old man, his lips curled up in a cold manner, and his dark eyes were exactly the same as the black snake coiled on his arm.

"You have to do whatever I tell you to do."

The skinny old man's body curled up and trembled violently, obviously he couldn't bear it, and his voice became even more unpleasant when he spoke again.

"Yes, yes, I understand. Please be merciful and let me go."

Pei Yu touched the black snake's head.