Gu Beichen returned to the bedroom, and Jian Mo was sleeping soundly.

He took off his nightgown and lay down gently beside Jian Mo. He then hugged her in his arms, closed his eyes and planned to sleep for a while...

However, even though I didn't sleep all day and night, I didn't feel sleepy at all now.

With his eyes closed, his head is constantly running.

Last night, when he felt that things seemed to be beyond his control, he began to doubt...

But that doubt is just a doubt.

When the suspicion is further confirmed, at that moment...even the cold heart will hurt.

After hugging Jian Mo a little tightly, Gu Beichen slowly opened his eyes, and the depression in his eyes was cold.

...

The gentle and soothing piano music permeated every corner of the restaurant, gradually relaxing the nervous mood of the diners.

Chu Zixiao picked up the red wine glass and sipped it lightly. He left an intoxicating mellow fragrance on his taste buds and swallowed it.

"You are so sure..." Chu Zixiao put down his wine glass and looked at Chen Chu opposite him with a cold look, "Wangchen will definitely lose tomorrow?"

Chen Chu cut the steak and stopped, "The ending is decided, isn't it?"

"The Beichen I know, whether it is before or now..." Chu Zixiao raised his eyebrows coldly, "...He is a person who can turn the defeat around while everyone is talking and laughing."

"Then what you mean is that no matter what you do, in the end... Jian Mo will only be his!" Chen Chu sneered.

Chu Zixiao frowned immediately.

"Zixiao, you said, let's cooperate..." Chen Chu's voice was cold, "When we embarked on this path, no matter success or failure, there was no way out to retreat."

"Indeed..." Chu Zixiao spoke slowly.

"I want Gu Beichen, no matter what he is..." Chen Chu held the knife and fork tightly, and then let go, "Even if he has nothing!"

Chu Zixiao sneered, "Only he who has nothing... can have the potential to look at you, right?"

Anger suddenly appeared on Chen Chu's face, and then he calmed down again. "If attacking me can make you more fighting spirit, it doesn't matter." He paused, "I'm very curious... what method do you want to make Beichen give up Jian Mo?"

Chu Zixiao picked up the wine glass again, with a dark color in his eyes.

But, while lowering his eyes and raising his glass, he covered everything.

"This is my business, you don't need to worry..." Chu Zixiao said lightly, "JK, I advise you to use your heart more, otherwise... your only chance to turn the tables is gone."

Chen Chu looked at Chu Zixiao and knew that he was not aimless.

In the Gu family, I'm afraid no one knows Gu Beichen better than Chu Zixiao...

Because, since he was a child, he was looking up and admiring that person.

The similar ages make them have no differences in seniority, but it also causes the tragedy of liking the same woman now.

Chen Chu put down the knife and fork, took the red wine and drank...

When the scarlet wine permeated her taste buds, she felt like she was drinking the bloody and sweet.

The next day, it started raining in Luocheng.

Not big, but it feels depressing.

The media was waiting in the rain for the result of the contest between JK and the Emperor, and their enthusiasm did not decline at all because of the rain.

Jian Mo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the drizzle outside, and felt inexplicably depressed.

"The meeting has been going on for two hours. The loss of jk's absolute controlling rights will cause the emperor..."

On the TV, the host's capable voice came, and in the sound from the radio equipment, the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella could be vaguely heard.

"Mrs. Young lady, let's drink some sugar water?" Aunt Luo put down the soup cup in her hand.

Jian Mo came to his senses, smiled and nodded at Aunt Luo, and walked over.

Aunt Luo put a bowl of stewed bird's nest and twig fungus soup to Jian Mo, and asked with a smile: "Young Madam is worried about Young Master Chen?"

"Well..." Jian Mo's hand holding the spoon was a little weak and drooped her shoulders, "Aunt Luo, what kind of family is the Gu family? Why do you feel that it's embarrassing him?"

"Are there any old lady and you always stand by his side?" Aunt Luo said with a smile, "Many families have discord and are in harmony with each other...but there are more wealthy families."

Jian Mo thought about it, too...

Isn’t it the best explanation for Jian Heng and her now that they are strangers?

"The meeting has ended, Shen Hangzhi, Gu Heng and others have come out..."

Suddenly, a nervous voice came from the TV.

Jian Mo stopped drinking soup and looked at it... and saw a bunch of reporters rushing forward, asking questions regardless of the rain falling on his body.

Shen Hangzhi had a dark face throughout the whole process, and under the obstacles of his assistant and secretary, he got on the car.

Jian Heng stopped, but did not answer the reporter's question... Finally, he looked up at the group logo on the Emperor Building and got on the car.

Jian Mo slammed his eyes and stuffed a text message in.

She put down the spoon and hurriedly went to see it. When she saw that it was sent by Susan, she hurriedly opened it...

Susan: Young Madam, everything is under the control of Chen Shao, and jk's controlling rights are still in the Emperor.

The heart that Jian Mo was holding gradually dropped... even his nose was a little sour and his eyes were blurred.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Mo sent Gu Beichen a text message with a smile on the corner of her mouth: Husband is great!

Gu Beichen looked at the text message, his eyes were deep, and his thin lips raised a smile as if there was something and nothing... But the moment he looked up at Gu Mohuai, he became cold.

"Uncle Second, some things are lost, and it is often not easy to get them back." Gu Beichen said indifferently, and turned coldly to walk outside the conference room.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, "The Emperor's shareholder meeting is probably the only opportunity for the Second Uncle."

Gu Mohuai always had a smile on his lips, neither deep nor shallow... It was not until Gu Beichen's figure disappeared in his eyes that it gradually faded away.

"Gu Beichen, I want to see..." Gu Mohuai's voice came coldly, "How do you turn the world around again."

JK stocks were all privately acquired by Gu Beichen without knowing that JK's senior management. This situation led to the emperor's absolute controlling stake in JK no longer being reversed.

While the news reported Gu Beichen's foresight, he spoke of his cold-blooded and ruthlessness... By the way, it seemed that the unchanging topic was always his gentleness, and now he was only for Jian Mo.

Chu Zixiao looked at the news report, and the file on his desk was open...

[Yang Ziyu was suffocated to death by pressing the toilet in prison. This person is Jin Yang's former manager and was imprisoned for commercial fraud...]

Suddenly, the purpose file exuded a gloomy atmosphere, Chu Zixiao took the phone and opened the screen.
Chapter completed!