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202 anniversary of death

"You guys get out of the way, I'll do it myself."

"call……"

Duan Zheng breathed, got up from the bed, supported his crutch, gritted his teeth, and tried hard to stand up.

The pain he endured made his face turn red. He stood beside the bed for a while, holding his crutch and trying to walk forward, but maybe he had been lying for too long, or maybe his body had not recovered, and he eventually lost his balance and almost fell.

"Be careful, boss!"

Fortunately, the bodyguard staring next to him was quick-witted and held him in time.

"Oh shit!"

Duan Zheng sat next to the bed again, cursing and suddenly threw away the crutch.

"Bang..."

The crutches rolled on the ground and hit the door.

At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside. Yu Youqiang, who walked in, immediately understood what was happening when he saw this scene.

To a certain extent, he saw Duan Zheng growing up. He knew the personality of Duan Zheng best.

"Mr. Duan, the doctor said that you are recovering well and you probably will be able to get out of bed in half a month. Why be so impatient?"

He bent down and picked up the crutch, then placed it against the wall, and Yu Youqiang walked in.

"Half a month left? I can't stand it for a day. I'm almost crazy here!"

Yu Youqiang waved his hand.

The two bodyguards understood it and immediately nodded and walked out.

"Mr. Duan, don't be impatient. I think I still have to follow the doctor's advice. After all, this is not a minor injury. If there is any hidden disease, it will be troublesome."

Duan Zheng sat by the bed with gloomy eyes. Although he was tired of the boring and depressing days of the hospital, he didn't dare to joke about his body after all.

He tried it just now, and it's okay to stand up, but he's still a little reluctant to walk.

"What I asked you to investigate, how did you do?"

"Mr. Duan, I'm here today to tell you about this."

Yu Youqiang showed a little excitement and picked up a laptop next to the bed.

This is for Duan Zheng to solve the problem of lack of trouble.

Then he took out a U disk from his pocket and inserted it in.

"Please look at Mr. Duan."

He helped hold the notebook and pointed the screen at Duan Zheng.

"This is……"

Duan Zheng's eyes contracted.

"These are all money laundering information about Zhu Guorui. He is finished this time!"

Duan Zheng took the computer from Yu Youqiang's hand, and after a while, his face gradually turned from gloomy to clear, the corners of his mouth raised, and a cruel and ruthless luster burst out in his eyes.

"Beautiful job! Zhu, the surname is self-righteous and smart, and he feels that no one knows what he has done. He shouldn't even expect that this thing will fall into my hands."

"Where did you come from this information?"

Duan Zheng asked, still staring at the screen intently.

He was sentenced to three years for fraudulent financial reports, and Zhu Guorui's behavior and amount were much more exaggerated than his. Once investigated, he would definitely finish it.

"I bribed Zhu Guorui's confidant and found it in Hong Kong City."

Yu Youqiang did not show any abnormality, and said in a deep voice with the same hatred of the enemy: "Mr. Duan, you will not suffer in vain this time. I wish Guorui will pay the price for his stupidity!"

"Well done, I will definitely reward you this time!"

Duan Zheng smiled unruly, as if he had forgotten the resentment he could not walk just now.

Yu Youqiang looked like he didn't dare to take credit.

"Mr. Duan, this is what I should do. By the way, should we submit this evidence to the relevant departments immediately? Apply for a case investigation against Zhu Guorui?"

Duan Zheng, who was impatient before, became very calm at this time and shook his head.

"No hurry. I have to see his miserable situation with my own eyes to relieve my hatred. I have been waiting for more than a month. There is no need to hurry at this moment. Anyway, the things are in my hands."

Duan Zheng stared at the information on the computer, his mouth was grim.

"When I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll slowly play with him."

Yu Youqiang nodded.

...

d.g Entertainment.

Chen Liang, who was working, received an unexpected guest.

"Why are you here?"

Looking at Xiao Meishu walking in, his eyes were surprised.

The young and beautiful young woman was wearing a bow-tie white sweater today, and her bust was not majestic but just right. She had simple gray pencil pants, brown high heels, and light-colored fur handbag. She was fashionable and generous, and she was full of femininity.

"What? Not welcome."

"Where is there, please sit down."

Chen Liang also planned to instruct someone to pour a cup of coffee, but Xiao Meishu refused.

"I have an endorsement with Chen Nanchu of your company that is about to expire. Today I am here to discuss the issue of renewal."

Xiao Meishu explained.

Chen Nanchu, one of the artists under d.g, is also a relatively well-developed artist. In terms of fame, he should be about the same level as Gao Wen.

"You are such a big boss, and you still have to come to negotiate the contract in person?"

Chen Liang asked with a smile.

Xiao Meishu gave him a blank look.

If it were before, she would definitely not do it, nor could she do this expression, but since she lived and died together in the Yundian Club last time, Chen Liang's position in her heart has naturally become a bit unique.

In fact, she really doesn’t need to discuss an endorsement contract in person. When I come here today, it’s true that the drunkard’s intention is not to drink.

"I'll ask you, when will you fulfill what you promised me?"

Xiao Meishu suddenly spoke.

Chen Liang was a little caught off guard for a moment.

"What's the matter?"

"You won't go back on your word, right? You kept solving the problem of Zhu Guorui for me, so I promised to tell you the information."

Hearing this, Chen Liang realized.

"Don't worry, what I promise you will definitely do."

"You said so at that time. You didn't just plan to drag it on like this, right?"

"What's wrong? Could it be that he has harassed you again?"

Chen Liang asked in a circumstance.

Since Xiao Meishu used him as a shield, he has not seen Zhu Guorui block the door again during this period.

Of course, it is unlikely to expect the other party to retreat so well.

Although his relationship with Chen Liang has made rapid progress, Xiao Meishu's expression will inevitably become a little unnatural when she hears the word harassment.

She didn't speak.

Chen Liang did not ask questions either.

"I promise that at least one month is no more than a month. I wish Guorui will never appear in front of you again."

Hearing this, Xiao Meishu's face looked much better.

"One month, it's too late. Can you do me a favor?"

“What’s the busy thing?”

"Jiang Xun's death day is coming soon, I want you to go with me."

The words are amazing.

Looking at a serious woman who doesn't look like a joke, Chen Liang was a little stunned.

It was fine if I had dinner last time, but this was going to mourn the deceased husband of the family.

He was nameless and had no idea about the other party, but he ran to his wife openly. Jiang Xun knew about it underground, would he turn into a ghost and rush up?
Chapter completed!
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