นักเขียน: Joe Mai เครื่องแปลภาษา
The Real Xi Muru would definitely not look forward to him so much. She might even hate him to death because he had aborted the child in her belly again.
He did not mention Xi Muxue, so Xi muxue still lived in one inch ink city as Xi Muru. Of course, she was still his mistress, Dongfang Mo..
Aunt Gu said that Xi Muru had a miscarriage two years ago and was heartbroken. She had been quietly waiting for him in one inch ink city for the past two years and rarely went out. She had the demeanor of a woman from the Dongfang family.
His so-called Fianc��e, Mayor Kuang's daughter, Kuang Yingying, had also waited for him for two years. However, Mayor Kuang had changed a lot in the past two years. It was said that he was involved in a smuggling case, and was eventually punished by Shuanggui Kuang Yingying placed her hopes on him, who had just returned to the country, and hoped that he could help her save her father.
Thus, he coldly told her that he was no longer the CEO of the Dongfang Group. He was just a commoner, and he didn't have any rights.
Moreover, he had already left Binhai for two years. In these two years, he didn't have any contact with any politicians. He was almost out of the business world. Who would buy his words?
Kuang Yingying was so embarrassed that she became angry. She said, "Dongfang Mo, don't think that I don't know that you were pretending to be the Dongfang Yu. In fact, the Real Dongfang Yu died a long time ago. There is no Dongfang Yu in this world. " You can lie to others, but you can't lie to me. If I didn't know that Dongfang Yu was you, do you really think that I would be engaged to a eunuch or something?
Hearing this, he frowned and said coldly, "you can say whatever you want. I can't help you with your father's matter anyway, and I advise you to run away as soon as possible, because your father's matter may very well involve you. ".
Of course, for the sake of your face, you can also issue a declaration to break off the engagement with me before you leave. This is better than me issuing a declaration. At least you still have a little bit of face left Outside, you can tell others that you don't want me and not that I abandoned you.
Kuang Yingying really listened to him. The next day, the newspaper published the news that she had broken off the engagement with him. The reason she wanted to break off the engagement was that her husband should be a dragon among men And Dongfang Mo, who was now nothing, was obviously not the ideal person for her.
It took him two years to uproot Mayor Kuang. However, Mayor Kuang probably wouldn't know who killed him until he died.
Mayor Kuang was settled, and Kuang Yingying disappeared from Binhai. In the past three years, he had been cultivating his character. He was either in one inch ink city or traveling around the world. Regarding the situation of the Dongfang Group.. He was completely indifferent.
As for his own people, Ahao and Uncle Liu, they did not stay away from him just because he was not the president of the Eastern Group. He had said that he was the major shareholder of the eastern group. His money was enough to pay their salaries and the salaries of the servants in one inch ink city As long as it was his people, he would not fire anyone. Moreover, it was not like they really had nothing to do.
The two pieces of news that Ahao had reported to him tonight were extremely important to him. It had not been a day or two since the eastern group had fallen into economic crisis. Of course, he knew this situation like the back of his hand. This was because the eastern group had not even transferred the last of his shares to him for a long time this year.
It was already a matter of time for him to decide whether to remove the problem from the bottom of the pot or remove the problem from the top. And of course, Dongfang Yu was in the hands of DFM, but unfortunately... ...
นักเขียน: Joe Mai เครื่องแปลภาษา
When he thought of this, he could not help but smile mockingly. He, Dongfang Mo, was not so easy to take down, but... ...
Originally, this was the best time to confront Dongfang Jun face to face, but since Ahao had told him another piece of news, this piece of news also made him excited.
Alright, temporarily delaying the showdown with Dongfang Jun. at the moment, he had to capture that woman. That damn woman had actually learned this move of his and escaped.
Two years ago, when he found out that the woman in one inch ink city was not Xi Muru, he immediately sent people to keep an eye on Nangong Xun because he was sure that Nangong Xun had faked it back then and used Xi Muxue to replace Xi Muru So the Real Xi Muru should still be in Nangong Xun's hands.
However, for the past three years, the people who had been staring at Nangong Xun all said that they did not notice that he had Xi Muru by his side. Of course, Nangong Xun was in Singapore and there was no lack of women by his side, but it was not Xi Muru.
That night, Dongfang Mo had insomnia in bed. This was the second time in five years that he had insomnia.
The first time was five years ago when he found out that Xi Muru had a miscarriage. That was the night before he went abroad. He lay in bed all night and could not sleep.
And now, after five years, when he found out that she was still somewhere in the world, living in a perfect state, he had insomnia again.
AHAO's call came three days later. That day, he was bored and took a fishing rod to go fishing by the reservoir at Binhai. At that time, a fish took the bait. He was about to pull the rod back when Ahao's call came in.
He felt a little helpless, and finally decided to let the fish bite the bait on the fishing rod again. He answered the phone first and then took out his cell phone from his trouser bag.
Ahao's slightly excited voice sounded on the phone, "boss, Ahao said that the investigation has made progress. He said that a week later, there will be an international oil painting exhibition in France. Among the artists participating in the oil painting exhibition, there is a lady named Yan Ru, and this photo of Yan ru is exactly the same as Xi Muxue's photo... ".
Yan Ru A deep smile appeared on his face.
After all, she was a woman who studied painting. She couldn't even give herself a fake surname without color. From this, one could tell that she wasn't an ordinary idiot.
Alright, Yan Ru, an art exhibition in France. Then, I'll visit your paintings. Then, of course, we'll discuss it again while we're at it... ...
Thinking of this, he began to look forward to the upcoming trip to France.
It seemed that in the past five years, he hadn't looked forward to anything for a long time. And this time, he was really looking forward to it. He really wanted to see how that woman was doing now?
Also, was the child in her belly still... still alive?
After Dongfang Mo finished receiving the phone, the fish that he had caught under his fishing rod was struggling hard.
It was obvious that he was too greedy and had swallowed the fish hook. Now that he wanted to escape, how could he still have a chance?
He slowly pulled the fish that was hooked onto the fishing hook over and used his hand to catch it. He looked at the bucket of fish next to him and slipped his hand, putting the fish in.
Looking at the blood-covered mouth of the fish that was covered in bruises from struggling, he shook his head and sighed softly, "don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for being too greedy. Many times, you have to eat until you're satisfied. If you're too greedy, you'll eventually die from overeating. "
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