At this time, the construction site has not been completely shut down.

All kinds of machines roar one after another, even if the construction site has sound insulation walls. The noise is still very loud, it sounds noisy.

Zuo slowed down and drove slowly around the fence.

"Little Lord, this place is really not small."

"How small is the 50 billion mark land

The night owl minister looks out the window.

He counted them carefully, and there were dozens of tower cranes just raised.

Gu An and this is full power, full speed.

"50 billion?"

Left Zheng Chong for a moment, eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"According to the current market price, it should not be so much?"

"Ah..."

The night owl minister lightly hooked his lips and gave a cold smile.

This extremely ordinary plot has been sold for a sky high price. There must be something fishy about it.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten.

No one can say anything?

The car circled the outer wall of the construction site, and the owl minister calculated carefully.

"According to this progress, the foundation excavation should be completed in two days."

"Well, with so many devices, it must have been done very quickly."

Ah Zuo nodded and agreed.

"Gu Anhe is progressing so smoothly. It seems that it is time to" create "some trouble for him. Ah... "

"What does the little Lord intend to do?"

Zuo also hated Gu Anhe deeply, and wanted to tear him into pieces.

"I'll see you later."

The night owl minister said coldly.

"Yes."

A Zuo answered, stepped on the accelerator, and galloped toward the cemetery of Helan family.

On the way, the owl minister suddenly remembered something.

"When will Mr. Helan come out?"

"Next Saturday."

Ah Zuo finished and asked again.

"Little Lord, are you going to pick him up in person at Yunhu lake?"

"If Mr. Helan comes out, Lin ange will surely pass by."

"I see."

……

Central.

Lin's group has factories.

Gong Nanling was sitting at the desk in the temporary office when she had a sudden bout of angina pectoris. His face turned pale.

Pain, began to slowly radiate in all directions, spread to the four limbs.

He quickly covered his heart and drank a cold boiled water.

Dingpei knocked on the door and came in. He was sitting on his desk with one hand and his head down. A very painful look.

"Mr. Gong, what's the matter with you?"

"The heart hurts..."

Gong Nanling's voice is a little weak.

"Hold on, I'll call right away."

Dingpei quickly put the document in his arms on his desk, then picked up his mobile phone to call the emergency center. Just about to connect, Gong Nanling slowly raised his head, heart undulating.

"You don't have to fight. It's all right."

"You look so bad, or..."

Ding Pei didn't hang up the phone. Although the voice line was cold, it was also worried.

The factory in Central China is a land of troubles.

The staff in it are mixed.

after he arrived here, he conducted a covert investigation of all the staff of the factory, including the executives from Yun Jing. As soon as we were about to carry out drastic reform, we had an accident.

The supervisor who "reported" to the media had just settled down, and something happened to the staff of a branch factory. Internal strife, many people were seriously injured.

It's just such a mess here.

Gong Nanling's identity is so noble.

If anything goes wrong, she won't be able to tell landwing.

"It's really OK. You're going to hang up."

Gong Nanling turned and sat down. Her rebellious eyebrows gently picked her. Her tone was much better than before.

"Good."

Dingpei looked at him, his face returned to normal, and he hung up.

"Mr. Gong, it's almost time. Why don't you have a meal to see?"

"Eat after watching it."

Gong Nanling took the folder she had put on her desk, opened it, twisted her eyebrows, and looked through it carefully.

This is the information of all employees and the rectification plan sorted out by he Shen before the accident.

"Good."

Ding Peiben was a man who spoke little and said nothing more. He turned and walked out.

After a few minutes, she came in with a cup of black ginseng tea and some snacks.

After reading these materials, Gong Nanling doesn't know when?

Before Ding Mo left, she asked her to take good care of him. Even if Ding Mo didn't tell me, she would do the same.She didn't say much. After putting it down, she walked away slowly.

Unknowingly, Gong Nanling watched for two hours, and her brain was a little dizzy.

He got up and moved his sour body.

He didn't eat a mouthful of dim sum sent by dingpei, but he had finished his black ginseng tea.

Buzz.

Hands just opened, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

Unknown number, no home address.

Gong Nanling rebelliously frowned and hung up directly.

Who knows, the other side does not give up, call again.

Gong Nanling felt irritable and hung up again, directly pulling the number black.

Drop.

The other party seemed to have expected that he would do so. At the moment when he pulled the black phone, he sent a text message.

[at 4:00 p.m. this afternoon, a serious traffic accident occurred at the intersection of Xihe River in Yunjing city. Five people were killed and two injured in the accident, including Gu Mengmeng. ]

boom.

Gong Nanling only felt a thunderbolt exploding on his head. The words were like a sharp blade shining with cold light, which went straight into his eyes and opened his dark pupil.

Panic.

The sight was blurred, and everything was hazy. My ears were buzzing, and I couldn't hear anything. Once again, the heart was in great pain. The body began to wobble.

PATA.

The phone fell on the walnut floor.

He quickly propped up the edge of his desk, and his nails were about to get into the board.

Finger tip, cold.

On the forehead, there was a big group of cold sweat.

A series of traffic accidents.

Five dead and two wounded.

These "sharp" and "worrying" words kept rolling in his mind.

Before he called to confirm, he believed the message for no reason.

"Meng Meng..."

He shivered his bleeding lips and murmured.

The heart was torn and the blood was streaming. In the chest and abdomen, it quickly fills up. Breathing stagnation, heart "sudden" jump to the throat.

"No, I want to go back to Yunjing..."

After a long time, he slowly regained consciousness. His eyes flashed and said to himself.

I closed the papers on the desk and wiped the sweat on my face. Step forward, towards the door. Just walked to the door, dingpei came in with his mobile phone.

"Mr. Gong, Mr. Lu."

"Mr. Lu?"

Gong Nanling was stunned for half a second to react.

"My brother-in-law?"

"Yes."

Ding Pei said in a low voice.

Gong Nanling's heart is tight, the sole of the foot is like stepping on cotton, which is more empty. Hold on, take a few deep breaths, and then open your mouth.

"Uncle..."

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