Chapter 130 Continue to Think

"I'm just a little researcher in the research institute. If you weren't jealous of Miss Dong, she would threaten me? If you want to blame you, blame the boss! If you die, you will die. After you die, you will distribute the property to her only one. Isn't everyone happy? Who asked her to share the property with you? Honglu, you are only the deputy director of the research institute, and you can't beat Miss Dong. Miss Dong doesn't want your life, as long as you can discount your shares If you sell it to Miss Dong, you will not only survive, but you can continue to stay at the Lawrence Institute, and Miss Dong will definitely reuse you. If you don't hand it over, although you won't die, you will live worse than an animal. Miss Dong It will make you unable to survive and not to die."

After listening to Liao Ke's words, Honglu let out a demonic laughter again, so frightened that the hairs on Liao Ke's back stood up.

"Stop laughing! Learn everything from her. Even smile! Laugh when you laugh, so what do you do with a demon in a demon? Do you make a ghost movie?"

Thinking of that woman's charming smile, Liao Ke felt like she was a thousand-year-old demon. Terrible to death.

Honglu simply leaned on the ground and stopped struggling.

It's futile to struggle anyway, it's better to stop.

So she leaned comfortably on the ground and put her injured leg on the other.

Even in the cold winter, Hong Lu was wearing a long red dress.

The coat was gone during the fight, and now it's just the knee-length dress that showcased her enchanting figure to the fullest. Even when life and death were at stake, she also acted as an anti-customer.

"If I become a ghost, it must be a ghost. You said... should I go to your house on the first seven days to be with you, or should I be earlier?"

Liao Ke was so frightened that he almost jumped up and roared, "Who is going to kill you? It's all said, Miss Dong only wants your shares, not your life! Hand over the shares and you can leave."

When Liao Ke finished speaking, a thin man in a suit walked over to Hong Lu with a computer.

"Miss Honglu, compared with your life and freedom, I hope you can be a sensible person."

Honglu smiled and said, "Then what if I say... the boss didn't give me a penny of shares at all? Do you believe it?"

"You have such a good relationship with the boss, and you understand medical skills. Miss Dong has already checked it. Lawrence, even the executors of all the properties under the boss's name, are not any of 'Jing, Mo, Cang, Chen'. Lawrence only holds 2% of the shares in medicine, so you are the only one in the world who can hold medical shares."

"Seeing you talk so eloquently, I don't know how much you know the boss."

"I don't need to know her, after all, she is too far from my life. As long as Miss Dong understands her, it's enough, and as Miss Dong's person, I naturally want to help her fulfill her wish. If you don't want to suffer, hurry up and sell the shares Hand it over, or you might have a hard time getting out of here tonight."

"That would be miserable. If you don't want money, you have to die. I didn't take the so-called shares. If you insist, I'll have to give you my life." Honglu said that he didn't care. The image of a lunatic who wants money or life.

"It seems that Miss Hong hasn't thought about it yet. After all, so many shares are not just a few billions. Then you can think about it slowly. We have time for you to think about it."