Chapter 473: Victory in Hand?

"I didn't say..." the mysterious man said with a "hehe" smile, "I didn't even think so... Why don't you give it a try?"

When Chu Zixiao heard this, he gritted his teeth and wanted to tear the person on the other end of the phone apart.

"Chu Zixiao, don't play tricks, you can't afford it..." The mysterious man sneered, "Some scenes are not suitable for you to take the lead."

Chu Zixiao's hand clenched tighter and tighter, and in the quiet space, there was a "crack" sound of dislocated joints.

At the right time, a secondary line call came in. He lowered his eyes and saw that it was Jian Heng. He narrowed his eyes slightly and ignored it.

"I just want to know how you can give me the medicine?" Chu Zixiao gritted his teeth.

"Just wait two days..." The mysterious man laughed, "Well, when it's time to give it to you, I will naturally give it to you..."

After saying this, the mysterious man smiled and then hung up the phone.

Listening to the 'beep beep' hang-up sound inside, Chu Zixiao suddenly closed his eyes. Even so... he couldn't suppress the manic atmosphere in his heart.

The phone vibrated again, and Chu Zixiao picked up the call without looking at who was calling...

"Come out for a drink?" Jian Heng sat in the Paradise Night box with a lazy posture.

"No." Chu Zixiao said indifferently.

Jian Heng laughed and said, "Studying the case?"

Chu Zixiao opened his eyes, his eyes completely cold and stern, "If you are worried about the shareholders' meeting, then you are worrying too much."

"I'm really worried..." Jian Heng smiled and shook the red wine glass, "After all, what's on your mind right now...who knows?"

"Hmph," Chu Zixiao snorted coldly, "You have such a thorough plan, why are you still afraid?"

After asking in return, Chu Zixiao hung up the phone coldly without waiting for Jian Heng to speak again.

Lying weakly on the sofa, Chu Zixiao stared at the ceiling with his eyes open. The lights made bright and dim patterns on the roof, and he gradually lost his mind...

One wrong step, one wrong step... Is he the one you're talking about?

Got up and went to the bedroom.

Jian Mo's "sleep" was extremely peaceful.

Chu Zixiao sat down beside the bed, leaned over slightly, and gently ruffled Jian Mo's hair...

It's a little longer than when I came back.

Maybe he had too many things to take care of recently, and he looked extremely haggard from his hairstyle to his face.

"Momo, I'm sorry..." Chu Zixiao's voice was deep and hoarse, "My unwillingness has caused the current situation... and I can only go on like this, making mistakes again and again."

The corner of his mouth curled up in self-mockery, "I don't expect your forgiveness anymore..."

Under the same night, several places were dark.

Gu Beichen looked at Grandma Gu who had fallen into a coma again, and the dark eyes were filled with a sinister color.

Li Yunze had a headache and wanted to comfort him, but found that he didn't know how to comfort him... In other words, Beichen didn't need comfort now.

"Can you rest for a while first?" Li Yunze finally said, "If you continue to endure like this, your body will collapse... What should Jian Mo do? What should the Emperor do?"

Gu Beichen stood up and said, "Yunze, I survived those three months back then, what else can't I survive?"

The rhetorical question made Li Yunze a little surprised.

Those three months were a taboo for Beichen. Ever since he stood up...he had never mentioned it so directly.

"Beichen..." Li Yunze was a little worried.

"I'm fine!" Gu Beichen looked at Li Yunze with an indifferent expression, "It's just that, I think, no matter how bad the result is now, it's just me looking at Mo'er from a distance... She's in pain, and I'm with her! She's smiling, and I'm watching. ! She is sad...I am in pain!"

Li Yunze frowned...

"That's all!" Gu Beichen's thin lips curled up into a faint smile, but that smile was a little penetrating.

"Beichen, maybe the source of pain is just because we ask for too much." Li Yunze suddenly felt something.

Gu Beichen narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Yunze, "It's too painful to say goodbye or to die... Yunze, there is no past that you can't let go of." After a pause, he said slowly, "If you can't let go of Yi Ning, don't embarrass yourself. ”

Li Yunze's expression changed instantly.

"It's not easy to be together..." Gu Beichen sighed softly, "Don't let yourself be immersed in sadness all the time."

After saying this, he stood up and said, "Just watch for a while, Xiao Jing and I will discuss the shareholders' meeting."

Li Yunze said nothing, just watched Gu Beichen leave...

He knew that Beichen was giving him a chance to calm down after dropping the bomb.

…

It was already the second day when Jian Mo woke up. The hot sunshine outside had penetrated the curtains, and the air conditioner in the house could not withstand the heat flow.

She frowned slightly as she looked at the unfamiliar environment. She glanced around, and her memory slowly came back.

When I lifted the quilt and stood up, I saw the note on the bedside table.

"New toiletries are in the bathroom, a change of clothes is on the sofa, and breakfast is in the kitchen... Take responsibility for yourself and hope not to go out... Zi Xiao!"

When Jian Mo saw the word "Zixiao", her heart became heavy.

She threw the note back on the table, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

After washing up and changing into clean clothes, Jian Mo stuffed the changed clothes back into the bag and left.

Jian Mo just walked aimlessly on the street...

Although yesterday's fainting was different from the previous feeling, based on the time, she knew...she didn't have time.

Standing on the crowded street, everyone's busy footsteps made Jian Mo feel that more than just her life was passing by.

She still has too many things to do...

Shao Shi’s design, I didn’t go look at the milk bags…

Thinking of Naibao, Jian Mo's nose suddenly became sour.

What kind of desperate situation did she and Gu Beichen fall into?

People all over the world disliked her, but she could persist... But her father died because of her mother.

What should she do? What can she do?

"The Emperor's shareholders' meeting will be held in half an hour..."

Jian Mo frowned slightly and looked at the small display screen placed at the door of the store.

"This time, it will be another fight between dragons and tigers after the shareholders' meeting last month." The host said the news words skillfully, "According to the interview with our reporter, Gu Mohuai showed unprecedented confidence this time... Even, it can be said that he is sure to win!"

The entrance of the Emperor Group has long been crowded with a large number of media...

Today is clear to everyone that it will be the last battle for the Emperor.

No matter who wins or loses, the history of the Emperor will enter the next stage.

"Mr. Chen..." Susan put the coffee on the desk and looked at Gu Beichen's back with some worry.

Gu Beichen stood in front of the window, "Susan, I'm afraid it's too late..."

Susan was in a heavy mood, "Mr. Chen has always known what he wants... racing against time, in fact... you have already won."

"Maybe..." Gu Beichen lowered his eyes, concealed the complex emotions in his eyes, and turned around.

But in an instant, he had already returned to his indifferent look, and his arrogant eyes looked down on the world.