"Wanwan, have you heard?"

Jiang Dongwan heard about the Su family's old house early in the morning, and Su Mingzhe called the brother and sister over early in the morning, and then Su Zeqi's shares were all taken back.

Su Wanwan's situation was not too good, and the position originally assigned to her was also frozen.

This time, Su Mingzhe made a real fuss. He, who originally decided to delegate power, returned to the Su Group once again.

There was an uproar on the Internet, but many people agreed with his decision and complained about Su Zeqi's actions over the years.

[Have you heard that Mr. Su has returned to the Su family? 】

[I heard that that bastard Su Zeqi has finally stepped down. We have to give him rebates for cooperating with the Su Corporation all these years. We have long been disgusted to death! 】

[lz elaborate! ! ! 】

[Everyone in the Yuncheng commercial district knows that 10% of the bid amount for cooperation with Su Zeqi will be used as a service fee to give him rebates. He has made enough money over the years that he is a stink in the Yuncheng commercial district! 】

That's all for the last comment. Jiang Dongwan only saw it for half a minute, but he couldn't find this comment anymore. Obviously it was the Su family's public relations department.

But obviously, she won't let the Su family's public relations protect Su Zeqi like this, she will ruin Su Zeqi's reputation!

"Wanwan, can you lend me some money from the person in your hand?"

Su Wanqiu tore the bread slowly, and Jiang Dongwan's nagging voice kept coming from his ears.

"How many people do you want? What are they for?"

"Just Lin Qingting, and just find me an assistant!" Jiang Dongwan was not polite, and asked for Su Wanqiu's right-hand man as soon as he asked.

Su Wanqiu gave her a blank look, took out her phone and knocked a few times, and soon Lin Qingting's text message was sent to Jiang Dongwan's phone.

"Lend you for three days, no matter how long it takes, there will be accidents on my side!"

Su Wanqiu propped up his chin, pinched the flesh growing on his chin, he couldn't help but feel bad.

Hey, if she stays in the hospital for a few more days, she will be fattened up!
Damn Mu Zhichao, why is the food so good!
"By the way, where is the dog man?"

Su Wanqiu asked suddenly, and Jiang Dongwan also suddenly realized that Mu Zhichao was late today.

~~
At the boundary marker on the border of Cloud City.

The old god Mu Zhichao was sitting in the car, with a finger wrench engraved with words on his finger. The whole body was jasper, and he seemed to have an inexplicable feeling of wanting to suck people in.

In his hands, this finger wrench seemed to have an inexplicable charm, as if it had met the real owner.

"Master, here we come!"

Yan Chi's voice disrupted his thoughts, and he saw luxury cars approaching in the distance, until the last Maybach rushed over and circled around their car several times, making a gesture to ram them several times.

Yanchi tightly clenched the steering wheel, but Mu Zhichao's expression remained unchanged.

Until the Maybach was parked parallel to their car, the windows of the rear seat were slowly rolled down, and a thin man with a pale complexion came into view.

"God Lord, the person you killed me, if you don't give me an explanation, it's a bit unreasonable!"

As soon as the man opened his mouth, he asked the teacher about his crimes, and Mu Zhichao was unmoved. He just had a list of expressions on his face, and the cold and disgusted temperament made the temperature in the car drop a little bit.

"Anjun, you came to ask my teacher Xingshi, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Zhichao didn't give Anjun any face at all, and the corner of Anjun's mouth curled up slightly. Few people dared to talk to him like that.

"I, Anjun, am the king of Anbu and one of the four generals. Who can stop me from doing what I want?"

An Jun's expression remained unchanged, and he was not affected by Mu Zhichao's coercion at all.

Others are afraid of him, but he is not. Even if the divine master has a supernatural status in Shenshantang, he is not afraid.

The Anjun is in charge of the Anbu and Xinbu of Shenshantang. In other words, he is the king of the night. As long as it is the person he wants to kill, he will definitely not survive the next day.

Others would be afraid of a mere god, but he wouldn't.

"Dark Lord, you have crossed the line!"

Mu Zhichao still had a cold expression on his face, as if everything was insignificant to him.

"Have you crossed the boundary? God Lord, you have crossed the boundary! You killed nearly a hundred people in my room. If you let the master know, do you think you can survive?"

There was unconcealable fanaticism in Anjun's eyes, as if a believer had met the god in his heart.

In Shenshan Hall, the title of master only belongs to the supreme throne.

But even Mu Zhichao had never met that person, let alone An Jun.

Selling this worthless life for an illusory person, Mu Zhichao only had ridicule in his heart.

"I have said long ago that people from the Anbu cannot interfere with the normal order. Once the official finds out, the Shenshan Hall will be attacked. Anjun, can you take this responsibility?"

Mu Zhichao suddenly launched an attack, and An Jun was rendered speechless by what he said.

Of course he was at fault for this matter. The people of Shenshantang accepted bribes from others to assassinate an ordinary person.

If the authorities find out, he will bear the blame!
just.

"God Lord, don't pretend to be righteous in front of me. You should know the identity of that woman better than me!"

The corner of An Jun's lips curved cruelly, throwing out all kinds of crimes.

"Qinghuang Company, Miss Su's family, has a unique skill, any of these three things is enough for us to be vigilant."

"God Lord, are you helping us or her?"

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