Chapter 675: Those Four Years
For ordinary people, every day is like doing the same things and going to the same places.
And under such a routine appearance, the dark world has already been bloody...
As the fifth organization to get the share of Mo Palace, the Chen family finally got 10% more goods, which made everyone red-eyed.
Fighting is always inseparable from blood. In this era of abundant guns and ammunition, you can sleep but not get up... For those who live on the edge of a knife and make black money, it seems to have become a habit.
With a sound of "pa", there was a heavy sound of slapping the table in the meeting room of the Chen family!
"If you want to bring down my Chen family, you have to see if you have the ability to do so..." Grandpa Chen roared in anger, his eyes like torches passing through the hall masters below, "Mo Gong dares to give my Chen family 10% more goods, can it be... I can't eat it?"
The hall masters of the various branches looked at each other one by one. This year, the golden triangular opium harvest was poor, and giving 10% more goods would be a business worth over 100 million...
"Don't worry, old man!" A hall master of a branch has already jumped up, "As long as Mo Gong gives it, we dare to eat it!"
Someone spoke up, naturally, someone followed suit...
A celebrity once said...If capital has a 50% profit, it will take risks, and if it has a 100% profit, it will dare to trample on all human laws!
If it has a 300% profit, it will dare to commit any crime...even risking being hanged.
And in the case of a shortage of goods, and giving an extra 10%...that is a profit of 400% higher than in previous years. With such a profit, people have long forgotten life and death and dare to take risks!
Chen Zhaobai didn't speak from beginning to end, but with a sinister smile on his lips, his eyes, seemingly indifferent, swept across the excited branch hall masters.
Lowering his eyes, Chen Zhaobai's eyes flashed gloomy... but it quickly disappeared.
After Grandpa Chen and the branch hall masters reached a consensus, the hall masters left one after another to arrange the defense and receiving the goods.
In the huge meeting room, only Grandpa Chen and Chen Zhaobai were left. One was unexpectedly too excited and his face was a little red, and the other was indifferent and out of tune with everything here.
"Zhaobai!" Grandpa Chen shouted.
Chen Zhaobai didn't stand up, but just raised his eyes to look...
Grandpa Chen turned around and looked at him at the right time, "Let the people who checked Jianmo speed up... It seems that Shi Shaoqin is going to force Gu Beichen to find him in person this time!"
"Okay!" Chen Zhaobai responded leisurely, without too much emotion.
However, when Grandpa Chen turned around and looked outside again, a cold light flashed in his eyes... It seemed like hatred or resentment, which was fleeting, so fast that people could not think about it at all.
...
Chen Xuan wore sunglasses, a mid-length brown windbreaker, and walked out of the exit with a trolley case calmly...
Although he left in a hurry this time, he came back after visiting several places and then flew from Hong Kong to Los Angeles.
Some people in the media knew that he left, but few people came back.
He went to the parking lot to pick up the car, and when the car turned out of the parking lot, Chen Xuan made a phone call...
"You still know how to show up?" Gu Beichen said lightly.
Chen Xuan gritted his teeth, "Where?"
"Company!" Gu Beichen's eyes became deep.
Chen Xuan gritted his teeth even tighter, "Do you know what I want to do most now?" He asked, but he didn't need Gu Beichen to answer, "I just want to beat you up!"
"Can you beat me?" Gu Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a mockery of provocation in the depths of his dark eyes.
Chen Xuan sneered, "Gu Beichen, you really hurt me!" He hung up the phone angrily without waiting for Gu Beichen to speak, and then called Li Jinxi.
Li Jinxi sat on the lazy sofa basking in the morning sun. When the phone rang, she did not move.
After a long time, a servant came over and woke her up from her dazed thoughts.
She took the phone without any expectations, and even seemed to have no soul.
However, when she saw the name displayed, Li Jinxi's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.
The ringing suddenly stopped, and Li Jinxi looked at the missed calls displayed on it and was lost in thought again...
In less than two seconds, the phone rang again.
When Li Jinxi saw the name on the caller ID again, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of her mouth... Then, she hung up the phone.
Turn off the phone and put the phone aside calmly... All actions seemed to be emotionless.
"Except for Grandpa and Yunze, whoever calls, say I'm not here!" Li Jinxi stood up, "Someone looked for me and said I didn't come back here."
The servant responded and watched Li Jinxi go upstairs with a heavy face...
Looking at the phone that was put aside, the servant's first reaction was that it should be Chen Xuan, but...whether it was or not, it was not something that she, a servant, could solve.
When Chen Xuan called again, it was already turned off.
The car heard the underground parking lot of the apartment, and Chen Xuan went straight to his and Li Jinxi's love nest...Although he knew that no one was there for sure!
But he still had extravagant hopes...
Pushing open the door, the cold breath was empty and lonely.
Chen Xuan closed his eyes, and did not go in, but closed the door and went to the parking lot.
The car sped all the way, and Chen Xuan did not care whether there would be news tomorrow saying that the president of Huayu was speeding in the downtown area, such negative news, he just wanted to see Li Jinxi as soon as possible.
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"What's wrong?" Jian Mo came in with coffee and saw Gu Beichen lying on the chair, thinking about something, "What are you thinking about?"
Gu Beichen raised his eyes and watched Jian Mo approaching him step by step, his eyes became soft, "If, I am thinking about you, do you believe it?"
"No!" Jian Mo shook his head and laughed.
Familiar conversations always bring back many memories...
Gu Beichen pulled Jian Mo over and let her sit on his lap, gently stroking her belly with his big hand...
"It's moving!" Jian Mo said excitedly, but suddenly, she was a little dissatisfied, "I found that Xiaoyan likes to interact with you recently!"
Gu Beichen's eyes softened, "Have you ever thought about what path you hope Xiaoyan will take in the future?"
"I haven't thought about it..." Jian Mo leaned her head on Gu Beichen's shoulder, "When I was Xiaojie, I thought about studying architectural design with me... But Xiaoyan didn't."
"Let him do whatever he wants..." Gu Beichen's big hand was against Jian Mo's belly. Xiaoyan kicked from time to time, and a happy smile would overflow from his thin lips, "One is responsible for responsibility, and the other is responsible for freedom!"
"Okay!" Jian Mo responded sweetly.
Gu Beichen kissed Jian Mo's face for a while, and just when he was about to get emotional, he said without moving: "Go to sleep for a while, I'll take you out for a walk later."
"Okay!" Jian Mo responded and went to the lounge in the office.
At the right time, Gu Beichen sent a text message to Xiao Jing... to erase Xiao Jie's four years of events!