The cold-blooded president chased his wife to the crematorium after the divorce

Li Group.

There was a knock on the door of Li Jingxing's CEO's office, and a man's deep voice came from inside: "Come in."

The secretary pushed the door open and said, "President, a Mr. Chen wants to see you."

Li Jingxing sat on the leather chair, his fingers paused slightly, and he raised his eyes expressionlessly: "Let him in."

"Yes."

Chen Mo has recently figured out the character of the eldest young master in their family. He will not respond to any soft or hard tactics, but if you use force, he will resist more fiercely.

This time, Chen Mo did not force his way in with bodyguards, but asked his secretary to notify people in advance.

He was wearing a well-tailored black suit. He pushed the door open and saw Li Jingxing sitting tiredly in front of the table. There were some rumors all over the Li Group.

Discussions about the private lives of superiors have long been banned within the company.

The man showed an elegant smile on his face, looked at Li Jingxing politely and said gently: "Master, the master asked me to ask you again."

"When do you plan to go back this time?"

"As long as you want to go back, sir can help you sort out the current situation."

"None of these things will involve you."

Li Jingxing raised his head from the table, looking at the gentle and elegant man in front of him with a gloomy look, and a strong sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

"That woman is your handiwork, right?"

Why didn't they make that woman look like someone else? They actually made her look like Qiao Yan.

He felt a little nauseous instantly.

If he was drunk that night and if he really touched that woman, he would let Qiao Yan know about it.

Whenever Li Jingxing thought of this possibility, he suddenly felt a chill and fear in his heart.

When Li Jingxing thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of hostility all over his body, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Chen Mo smiled calmly and pretended to be deaf and dumb: "What is the young master talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Li Jingxing sneered and was too lazy to play guessing games with him. He threw the information in his hand heavily in front of Chen Mo. All the information on it was what he had asked people to investigate.

The man who died at the construction site had cancer and wouldn't live long. An unknown amount of money had appeared in his account long before Chen Mo arrived.

The woman who had plastic surgery to look like Qiao Yan was a female college student who had just graduated and came from an ordinary family. Where did she get so much money for plastic surgery?

All of this seems like a trap.

It was a trap set specifically for Li Jingxing, and it was premeditated.

This group of people were sure that he could not turn things around, so he could only obediently allow himself to be manipulated by them.

Chen Mo bent down and picked up the information on the ground. It was a bit beyond their expectation that they could find out about Li Jingxing so quickly.

Li Jingxing stared at Chen Mo with a sinister look in his eyes: "Get lost!"

"Tell that man that it's impossible for me to go back in this lifetime."

Chen Mo held the information with a calm expression and was not panicked at all. He was still composed and elegant, without any panic in his eyes.

"The Li family is yours after all, young master. Are you willing to give it to someone else?" the man looked at him and said.

The Li family is rich enough to rival a country, but there are a group of ambitious people outside who are eyeing them. They are all illegitimate children who are not worthy of being in public.

Among these illegitimate children, the eldest son Li Jingxing is obviously the most outstanding one. He has been an excellent student since he was a child. His personality, appearance and scheming are the most similar to his biological father.