How can the president be fierce

Chapter 979 Xia Huan West Business Chapter 167 Xia Huan, can you be more realistic? !

The man remained calm: "When I wanted the Xia Group, I robbed it from Lian Yizheng. Now that I want you, I exchanged it with the Xia Group. Is it hard to understand?"

Xia Huan suddenly found himself choking.

There was a feeling of bewilderment that what he said made sense, but she was speechless.

Turning around and not looking at him: "Okay, I understand. It's your right not to help, and it's my choice to help. Let's not interfere with each other."

Before he could leave the bedroom, the back collar suddenly tightened, and he was carried back like a chicken.

Xishang's cold and handsome face magnified infinitely in front of his eyes: "Xia Huan, can you be more realistic?! This is not your idol drama, there is not so much justice! That girl may just be hurt now, but if you If this continues, she may not even know how she died!"

This is the reality, there is no Iron Man, no Superman, no Spiderman, there is no Justice League in this world, only the League of Interests, she is in the entertainment industry, the sooner she realizes this, the better, stay out of her own business, she can There will be less trouble.

If she causes less trouble, he will worry less.

Xia Huan lowered her head, her face gradually pale.

Xishang may not know that when she was in the hospital with many scars, even Yi Zheng grabbed her by the neck and threatened viciously when everyone else was leaving: "If you continue to be stubborn and refuse to hand over the Xia family Group, I'm afraid you won't even know how you died when you look back."

Distant voices, piercing the shackles of time, passed into the ears layer by layer, overlapping with his voice.

It was only then that they suddenly discovered that they were actually the same kind of person.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted the deadlock in the room.

She took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, and then opened the answer: "Well, tell me."

On the phone, the assistant said in a panic: "Sister Huan, Weiwei was admitted to the hospital in a car accident just now, and the injury seems to be quite serious. Shall we go and visit?"

"..."

The mobile phone slipped from between the fingers without a sound, and fell to the ground with a 'pop'.

……

Liang Group.

In the lounge on the top floor, shrouded in smog, all with long legs, sat the kings at the top of the most noble pyramid in Liangcheng.

Liang Musheng slowly waved the golf club in his hand: "It's not like you can clean up that old thing, even my dad wants to give him three points of face."

He doesn't pay much attention to anything now, even Liang's group says to throw it aside, but basically doesn't care about anything that has nothing to do with Qing Xiaomo.

Su Li pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, flipped through the information in his hand, and gave the most sincere suggestion: "Lian Yizheng has always acted cautiously, and rarely leaves any clues, at least with the information in hand, it is If you can’t bring him down, you might be bitten back.”

Xishang's long legs gracefully overlapped, playing with the wine glass between his fingers, and looking lightly at the man who has never made a statement: "Yoji?"

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the tall, tall, stern and lonely man only tilted his head slightly, his eyelashes were coated with a thin layer of gold under the light: "His influence in Liangcheng has expanded rapidly in the past two years, and his relationship is intricate. The Yao family has colluded with each other and has great ambitions to subvert Liangcheng's presidential succession system. The Yao family has been considering whether to do it, but they are afraid that if they do, the whole Liangcheng will fall into turmoil."

In addition, Ryo and Chuan's overly gentle character is also the key point for his rapid expansion of ambition.

(End of this chapter)