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

"What if I don't want to?"

Lu Minghui looked into the void with a gaze that grew deeper and deeper, full of coldness.

The young man and his assistant standing behind him looked at each other subconsciously, both trying to guess the identity of the person on the other end of the phone.

"If Mr. Lu doesn't want to,"

The man on the phone spoke in a calm and steady voice, with a sense of being in control of everything.

"You can just pretend I never made this call,"

He spoke in a contemptuous tone.

"It's a little early for you to go home and retire at your age, but it's not impossible."

Pension?

Lu Minghui gritted his teeth and gradually increased the strength of his fingertips holding the phone.

"You have the guts to talk to me like that."

"If I had the guts, I wouldn't have thought of working with you to deal with the head of the Lu family."

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Minghui spoke again.

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell Jing Ci about these divisive words?"

His voice was cold, the threat in his tone unmistakable.

"Afraid,"

The man on the phone chuckled.

"Only the two of us know the content of the call. I can say that these are your intentions, Mr. Lu. After all, you were removed from the group management by him, right?"

He heard Lu Minghui's obviously heavier breathing, curled his lips and continued.

"You know Lu Jingci better than I do. You should know what he will do."

Of course he understands.

The anger in Lu Minghui's tone turned into inquiry, and he spoke slowly.

"What do you think is the trump card against Lu Jingci?"

"It's not appropriate to talk about something this important over the phone,"

The man's voice was light and calm.

"Tomorrow night, there will be a charity gala at the Yueda Hotel. I hope Mr. Lu can come then."

Lu Minghui narrowed his eyes.

"Why should I believe that this isn't a trap you set for me?"

The man's casual laughter came from the other end of the phone again.

"Almost the entire Kyoto is under the control of the Lu family. I should be the one who is afraid."

Before he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Lu Minghui raised his hand, but never put it down, and he was lost in deep thought.

If this person is really valuable, I don't mind taking advantage of him.

if there is not.

He stared, the murderous intent on his face undisguised.

The assistant noticed the change in Lu Minghui's expression, and he looked at his nose and his heart, pretending that he did not exist.

The young man raised his voice and spoke.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"fine,"

Lu Minghui put away his phone and looked at the young man.

"The plan is suspended. You guys go down first."

Plan on hold?

Are you not going to deal with Mr. Lu anymore?

The assistant's eyes flashed with surprise and he raised his head.

The gloomy young man frowned, but did not ask any more questions.

"Yes!"

Just as he was about to leave, Lu Minghui's voice rang out again.

"and many more."

The two stopped and waited for Lu Minghui's next words.

"Send someone to keep an eye on the presidential suite at Yueda Hotel,"

The first half of Lu Minghui's sentence was addressed to the gloomy young man, and the second half was addressed to the assistant.

"Go and investigate who is organizing the charity gala at Yueda Hotel tomorrow. Also,"

He narrowed his eyes.

"Find out the list of all the guests present."

No matter who you are, you have to take the initiative.

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South City.

Mr. Chu put down the wine glass in his hand with satisfaction and sighed.

"Your hands are just like your grandmother's. You are very skillful in everything you do. I remember back then."

As soon as he said this, he calmly changed the subject.

"Oh, girl, it's getting late. You should take this kid to the medicinal spring in the back. If you wait any longer, the effect of the medicine will be reduced."