Chapter 438 The Third Pill

Gu Beichen returned to the bedroom, and Jian Mo was still sleeping soundly.

He took off his nightgown, gently lay down next to Jian Mo, hugged her into his arms again, closed his eyes and planned to sleep for a while...

However, even though he didn't sleep all day and night, he didn't feel sleepy at all now.

With his eyes closed, his head is still running.

Last night, when he felt that things seemed to be beyond his control, he had already begun to doubt...

However, that suspicion is just a suspicion.

When the suspicion is further confirmed, at that moment... even the cold heart will hurt.

Holding Jian Mo tighter, Gu Beichen slowly opened his eyes, with a cold look in his eyes.

…

Soft and soothing piano music filled every corner of the restaurant, gradually relaxing the nervous mood of the diners.

Chu Zixiao picked up the red wine glass and took a sip. After the intoxicating aroma left an lingering aroma on his taste buds, he swallowed it.

"Are you so sure..." Chu Zixiao put down his wine glass and looked at Shen Chu opposite him coldly, "Beichen will definitely lose tomorrow?"

Shen Chu stopped cutting the steak and said, "The ending has been decided, isn't it?"

"The Beichen I know, whether it was in the past or now..." Chu Zixiao raised his eyebrows coldly, "...he is a person who can turn a defeat around when everyone is talking and laughing."

"Then what you mean is that no matter what you do, in the end... Jian Mo will still be his!" Shen Chu sneered.

Chu Zixiao frowned immediately.

"Zi Xiao, you said, let's cooperate..." Shen Chu's voice was cold, "When we embark on this path, no matter whether we succeed or fail, there is no way back."

"Indeed..." Chu Zixiao spoke slowly.

"I want Gu Beichen, no matter what kind of him he is..." Shen Chu's hand holding the knife and fork tightened and then unclenched, "Even if he has nothing!"

Chu Zixiao sneered, "Only he who has nothing... would be able to set his sights on you, right?"

Anger suddenly appeared on Shen Chu's face, and then he regained his composure, "If attacking me can make you more motivated, it doesn't matter." After a pause, "I'm very curious...how are you going to make Beichen Give up Jian Mo?”

Chu Zixiao picked up the wine glass again, with a dark look in his eyes.

However, when he lowered his eyes and raised his wine glass, he covered up everything.

"This is my business, you don't need to worry about it..." Chu Zixiao said calmly, "JK, I advise you to be more careful, otherwise... your only chance to make a comeback will be gone."

Shen Chu looked at Chu Zixiao and knew that he was not aiming for nothing.

In the Gu family, except for Grandma Gu, no one knows Gu Beichen better than Chu Zixiao...

Because, since he was little, he has been looking up to and worshiping that person.

The close age makes them no different in generation, but it also leads to the tragedy that they now like the same woman.

Shen Chu put down his knife and fork, took the red wine and took a sip...

When the scarlet wine filled her taste buds, she felt like she was drinking blood.

The next day, it started to rain in Luocheng.

It's not big, but it makes people feel depressed.

The media waited in the rain for the outcome of the contest between JK and the Emperor. Their enthusiasm did not diminish at all because of the rain.

Jian Mo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the continuous drizzle outside, feeling inexplicably depressed.

"The meeting has been going on for two hours. The loss of JK's absolute controlling interest will have consequences for the emperor..."

The capable voice of the host came from the TV, and in the sound coming from the radio equipment, you could still vaguely hear the sound of raindrops hitting umbrellas.

"Young madam, would you like some sugar water?" Aunt Luo put down the soup cup in her hand.

Jian Mo came back to her senses, smiled and nodded at Aunt Luo, and walked over.

Aunt Luo poured a bowl of stewed bird's nest and white fungus soup to Jian Mo, and asked with a smile: "Young madam, are you worried about Young Master Chen?"

"Hmm..." Jian Mo's hand holding the spoon was a little weak, and her shoulders slumped, "Aunt Luo, what kind of family is the Gu family? Why do you feel like you are embarrassing him?"

"Isn't there an old lady who will always stand by his side with you?" Aunt Luo said with a smile, "Many families have disharmony, and they seem to be inseparable...but there are more wealthy families."

Jian Mo thought about it, it was also...

Jian Heng and her are strangers now. Isn't that the best explanation?

"The meeting has ended. Shen Hangzhi, Gu Heng and others have come out..."

Suddenly, a nervous voice came from the TV.

Jian Mo stopped drinking soup and looked over...and saw a bunch of reporters rushing forward, asking questions regardless of the rain falling on them.

Shen Hangzhi kept a dark face the whole time, and got into the car without being blocked by his assistant and secretary.

Jian Heng stopped for a moment, but did not answer the reporter's question... Finally, after looking back at the group's LOGO on the Imperial Building, he also got in the car.

Jian Mo flapped her eyes numbly, and a text message came in.

She put down the spoon and hurriedly looked at it. When she saw that it was from Susan, she hurriedly opened it...

Susan: Young Madam, everything is under Young Master Chen’s control. The controlling interest in JK still belongs to the Emperor.

Jian Mo's originally worried heart gradually relaxed... She even felt her nose was a little sore and her eyes were a little blurry.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Mo sent a text message to Gu Beichen with a smile on her face: My husband is great!

Gu Beichen looked at the text message, his eyes were deep, and a faint smile appeared on his thin lips... However, when he looked up at Gu Mohuai, his eyes became cold.

"Second uncle, some things are lost, and it is often not easy to get them back." Gu Beichen said indifferently, and turned coldly to walk out of the meeting room.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, "The Emperor's shareholder meeting is probably the only chance for Second Uncle."

Gu Mohuai always had a smile on his lips, not deep or shallow... until Gu Beichen's figure disappeared from his eyes, it gradually faded away.

"Gu Beichen, I want to see..." Gu Mohuai's voice came coldly, "How can you turn the tide again."

Without the knowledge of JK's senior management, all JK's scattered shares were privately acquired by Gu Beichen, and this situation made it impossible for Emperor to reverse his absolute control of JK.

While the news reported Gu Beichen's foresight, it also talked about his cold-bloodedness... By the way, it seemed that the unchanging topic was always his gentleness, which was now only for Jian Mo.

Chu Zixiao looked at the news report, and the file on the desk was open...

[Yang Ziyu was suffocated to death by pressing the toilet in prison. This person was the former manager of Jinyang and was imprisoned for commercial fraud...]

The file in the target was full of gloomy atmosphere. Chu Zixiao took the phone and swiped the screen.

There was a text message from a mysterious person who had not withdrawn: The third pill is the most critical, and it must be taken within three days after taking the second pill. After that, you control the fourth pill in your hand, which will be the most critical for you to be with Jian Mo.