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Chapter five hundred and sixty-five: innocent and cute(1/2)

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As soon as he finished speaking, the other side of the phone fell silent...

After a long time, Qin Liang on the other side of the phone let out a sarcastic chuckling: "It seems that I have really slept for too long. Are all young people nowadays so crazy?"

Gu Jiu didn't make a sound.

As the largest real estate developer in the UK, the royal family will definitely not allow foreign companies to accept most of the British territory!

"Carlos Heverside has not had much time. Even if I can't let Grosvenor change his new owner, I will eat most of the equity..."

After Gu Jiu finished speaking, Qin Liang on the other side of the phone fell silent again.

Everyone wants to eat delicious snacks, but not everyone can touch the side with their mouths.

"You called me to listen to your grand plans?" There was a deep meaning in your words.

Gu Jiu gently pulled the corner of his lips and answered the question irrelevantly: "I know your recent movement is to expand the spade-k?"

"Oh--"

Qin Liang on the other side of the phone was lying on the sofa, with a little fragrant pig lying on his leg, unabashedly mocking:

"How long has it been given to you? You can't even maintain it. You can't even maintain it. You can directly give up 10% of the market, and even let those old people do whatever they want..."

The terrifying Lord Sir has returned to tell the world who is the boss of the private arms industry.

Gu Jiu just chuckled at Qin Liang's dissatisfaction and could not refute it.

His ruthlessness could not even reach half of Qin Liang's, and he had never used it to want to run arms. As long as he did not go bankrupt, he should thank him.

At the end of the day, Qin Liang added: "You are like your father."

He is too upright.

"I didn't touch those old people because I was for your sake. What? Did you deal with them?"

"Um."

The other party just responded lightly, and the two of them tacitly understood what to do.

"So, what do you want?"

The topic was circling around, but Qin Liang still made it clear.

Gu Jiu paused for a moment, "I want to use spade-k to exchange Grosvenor's shares."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Liang on the other side of the phone couldn't help but laugh unstoppable-

Gu Jiudan's golden eyes were deep, and she looked at the scenery downstairs and didn't think there was anything funny.

"The foreign presidential government is increasingly coveting the arms control. The prospect of spade-k is only forcibly state-owned by the government, and you are just a job in the end."

Therefore, now abandoning and leaving it to him to achieve his own goals is also a kind of maximization of interests.

"Can."

Qin Liang's cheerfulness made Gu Jiu slightly stunned, a little unbelievable...org Yawen

Immediately afterwards, he continued to speak: "Call Gu Chen to come and ask me!"

Gu Jiu: "..."

"In this case, there will be only two results." Gu Jiu said coldly: "One, we have been on an opposing position from now on. Two, I can't get the cheap Grosvenor, and I won't give it to others, so I can only choose to give it to the British royal family-"

"If you say so, you want to fight me and plan to swallow spade-k?"

"If you have a conflict with your own interests, or if you have an uncooperative object on the road of ambition, shouldn't the most ideal way to deal with it? Or are you questioning whether I have this ability?"

"Ha, you're treating your savior like this? If I don't save you, you're now scrambling to die in the prison in Country A."

Gu Jiu raised his hand, gently held Meifeng with his index finger, and his voice was low: "So, there is no need to discuss it?"

"Didn't I say it?" Qin Liang on the other side of the phone said in a relaxed tone: "Call Gu Chen to ask me, spade-k, do whatever you want!"

Gu Jiu subconsciously frowned, "What's the difference between this and refusal?"

He knew that he could not convey it to his father, and he would not let his father ask him for help.

"I have given you the solution. If you want to implement the first solution, I will welcome you at any time."

What fear does he have?

Gu Jiu narrowed his light golden eyes slightly, with a deep meaning: "You have not changed at all from twenty years ago!"

He is obviously an old man in his fifties, and his arrogance is not less than his, and his thoughts are still twenty years ago.

"You are just as innocent and cute as you were twenty years ago."

Gu Jiu: "..."

It's still as annoying as twenty years ago, and it's still the same childish Qin Liang who pulled him to call Brother Lu...

....

Villa Hayway, England.

I don’t know if Elle’s death caused too much damage to him in the past two months, or if his body could no longer hold on. Carlos Heverside had been lying in bed for more than a month without getting out of bed. He was completely in a semi-coma and was barely forced by relying on instruments and drugs...

Xiu sat next to the hospital bed, holding a book in his hand and reading...

Carlos is not a competent father, so whether it is Fu Lingjiang or Xiu, his feelings for him are not very deep, and Fu Lingjiang can even be said to have no.

For Carlos, Xiu and Fu Lingjiang were just two unexpected accidents.

From the beginning, he didn't want his children. He died of ashes. Children or something was just a burden when he was alive...

After lunch at noon, Fu Lingjiang came in with a bouquet of flowers, and without saying a word, replaced the flowers that had not yet withered in the vase on the table with his own...

Xiu just glanced at Fu Lingjiang's back, frowned, and felt impatient and bored in his gray-green eyes, and did not say anything.

Fu Lingjiang has a bit obsessive-compulsive disorder and must do everything well and strive for perfection.

He took out one, compared the height of the vase, cut one as a sample, and the height of each subsequent branch was the same...

After Fu Lingjiang finished cutting it, it was more than ten minutes later.

A faint fragrance of flowers gradually spreads in every corner of the room—

He got up, took the vase to the table next to the bed, placed it, looked at Carlos, who was unconscious on the bed, and asked:

"Didn't wake up today?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the book and looked up at Fu Lingjiang standing opposite the bed. As soon as he spoke, he was sarcastic:

"What? Do you want to wake up and make a will for you to take over Grosvenor?"

Fu Lingjiang gently pulled the corner of his mouth, without refuting or responding, but just took a step and left the room.

When Xiu saw Fu Lingjiang, he was inexplicably angry. Instead, Fu Lingjiang always looked calm and calm, which made him even more annoyed.

However, more than ten minutes later, the instrument next to the bed suddenly turned on red light, and the nurse who accompanied the bed quickly stood up and rang the bell to call the doctor...

Two minutes later, Xiu stood in the room with some helplessness. Carlos on the hospital bed had been pushed away to a nearby hospital for rescue. Xiu's gray-green eyes were a little more confused.

The half-open window lets the breeze blow in gently, gently caressing the girlish petals, so gentle.

Just an hour later, Xiu, who was sitting silently in the chair in the ward, was suddenly taken away by the police on the grounds that he was suspected of murdering Carlos Heverside, the eighth generation Duke of Westminter...

Xiu's eyes trembled for a moment, and soon she realized that she didn't say anything to the two policemen in front of her, and let the cold handcuffs be handcuffed to her wrists-

When passing the hospital corridor, as soon as the elevator opened, he ran into Fu Lingjiang who had received the news.

The gray-green eyes gradually gathered forbearance and anger, and the breath became heavy...

Fu Lingjiang's black eyes raised lightly, met Xiu's gaze, and asked, "Die?"

As soon as he finished speaking, these two words easily destroyed Xiu's anger that he wanted to suppress. He raised his foot and kicked Fu Lingjiang's abdomen. With the force and distance, Fu Lingjiang was completely kicked close to the elevator wall. The collision between his body and the elevator wall made a muffled sound, and the entire elevator swayed...

Xiu raised his foot, and the two policemen clamped him directly, pulled apart from Fu Lingjiang, pressed it to the opposite wall, and tightened his hand holding his arm for a few minutes...

Fu Lingjiang stood up straight, patted the stains and dust on the suit, and looked at Xiu who was staring at him. Without saying anything, he took Alfonso out of the elevator and walked past Xiu...

Xiu was panting and his eyes were a little red.

That's it, it's always like this.

He disdained him from the bottom of his heart and never took him seriously.

No matter how he humiliated and bullied him, he would never respond.

Sometimes, he wondered why he suddenly chose to join the army a few years ago, and why he tried to work hard on the Grosvenor, which he was not interested in at all. It might be because of Fu Lingjiang—

Or maybe, every provocation is just to see what he looks like when he is angry.

That would make him feel accomplished...

He knew that Fu Lingjiang took advantage of his father's death and wanted to control the entire Grosvenor without a will.

After all, he has now won the last name of Hewised, and he is fully qualified and capable of inheriting everything for granted when he is in prison...

If, if he convicted...

...
To be continued...
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