After listening quietly, Li Meijia sighed inexplicably: "You are really smart, you know that."

Gu Youli spread her shoulders: "I used to be just a guess. You asked me to confirm the guess just now. But all of the above are the reasons why I don't choose Shangpin!!"

Li Meijia narrowed her eyes and said in a deep voice: "Youli, if you don't enter Shangpin, we will be enemies in the future. I will suppress you because I know clearly that your talent may become Shangpin and its biggest competitor in the future."

Gu Youli smiled at the corner of her lips, "The mall is like a battlefield, but there are no eternal enemies, and of course there are no eternal friends. Meijia, you want me to sign Shangpin today. To you, I am not your friend, just Shangpin's money tree!"

After speaking, she smiled faintly and turned around and left.

When she heard Gu Youli say that she didn't want to make the design into a physical object, and would not sign a contract with Shangpin, Yang Mengshan was surprised.

Of course, I was very happy too.

She was in a very good mood and actually called Fu Jiasheng.

All along, Fu Jiasheng has made unilateral contributions and offered her like a queen. She came and left as soon as she summoned Fu Jiasheng.

After being together for so long, this is the first time she called Fu Jiasheng, not asking him for money.

Fu Jiasheng, who was far away from abroad, was so ecstatic that he wanted to return to the capital immediately.

That night, Yang Mengshan went to the bar with a few friends.

I played very late, and it was almost twelve o'clock when I got home.

Getting off the taxi, Yang Mengshan stepped towards the rented house.

At the turn, I heard a sound of engines and subconsciously gave way to the side of the road. The car passed her and made a sudden turn to block her way.

The front headlight suddenly illuminated, making Yang Mengshan shaking, and she hurriedly raised her hand to cover her eyes.

The next second, she felt a heavy blow from the back of her head, and then she lost consciousness when she saw a dark look in front of her.

When Yang Mengshan woke up and raised her eyelids, she found herself lying on the sofa, with a bright white light in her eyes.

After adapting for a few seconds, she found herself in an extremely spacious and luxuriously decorated office.

Two men in black suits stood in front of them, with a solemn expression and a muted hang.

Seeing her awake, one of the men immediately walked out.

Yang Mengshan was frightened and asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you...you...why..."

She is already afraid that it will be impossible to make a statement.

Before she could finish her sentence, the man who had just left was back. He recommended the door to open and bent respectfully, and immediately another tall man stepped in.

The man looks about thirty years old, and his facial features are profound and three-dimensional, like a figure who comes from Greek mythology.

Wearing gold-edged glasses, a well-textured suit, a blue, white striped tie, and a light blue shirt lined with a grim lined on her face. Although she smiled faintly, she looked like she was keeping people from thousands of miles away.

He glanced at Yang Mengshan with a calm expression on his face, then walked over with great strides and looked at Yang Mengshan from a high place.

Unlike his smile, his eyes were very cold and sharp.

A suffocating silence made Yang Mengshan's body tremble, "Who are you...? What do you want to do?"
Chapter completed!