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Chapter 452 We have cut off the relationship

Wei Fu's heart was tense to his throat and said hurriedly, "You are happy and angry first, the time is not yet ripe. It is not good for us to act rashly, so you can bear it."

Liao Jiangcheng's tongue pointed to his back teeth and cursed, stepped into the office, took off his suit jacket casually, and went straight in.

Wei Feng also received a cup of ginseng tea from the female secretary and brought it in, "Second Master, you are still injured. You haven't had much rest for two days. There's nothing wrong with you today. Why don't you sleep for a while now?"

It would be fine if he didn't mention it. Liao Jiangcheng felt a little sleepy when he mentioned it, but he couldn't sleep. His mind was full of things now.

"The news will be released privately for the project of "Make Wishes." On this project, he wants to cut off the cooperation between Xu and any company, and Ji Fang and Xi Yan... are left... these few people cannot solve this dead end!

Afterwards, Liao Jiangcheng leaned on a recliner and bent his legs slightly. This position could soothe his broken ribs a little, "The piece of land purchased from Mr. Lao He..."

"The procedures have been completed, do you need to use them now?" Wei Feng asked.

Liao Jiangcheng held his chin and looked cold, "We can't come forward, I'll see who is the most suitable..."

Wei Feng suddenly thought of someone, "Where is Yan Shiqi? Guan Ling has contacted him before. This person has a brain but no IQ, so it is best to use it."

"He is not suitable for this matter, but..." Liao Jiangcheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, and there was a candidate.

He originally wanted to play with Zuo Zhan slowly, but this time, the direct contact of Zuo's surname touched his bottom line in France, so don't blame him for being rude. This time, I will first attack Zuo Zhan's woman and let him taste the pain!

A phone call came in.

When Liao Jiangcheng saw the caller ID, he smiled and answered the phone with a weird smile.

"Liao Jiangcheng, why didn't your business with the Huo family be negotiated?" The male voice came from a gentle and gentle voice, but was cold and emotional.

"Your surnamed Su, you changed your name and didn't call me brother. I can be generous and not mind, but you ask when you open your mouth, who is a habit!"

Su Yimo had no time to talk to him about this. He held the newly opened courier in his hand, a pile of secretly taken photos inside, and clenched his fists with excited fingers.

One person in the photo is making a wish and the other is Jian Yan.

From the perspective of shooting, it should have been followed. These photos are a threat, and there is also a font.

——Either convince Liao Jiangcheng to cooperate with the Huo family, or you can do it yourself, three days.

The words are printed on computers.

But even without printing, he could guess who sent these.

Su Yimo suppressed her emotions, "I asked why? If it is inconvenient for you to do it, then I'll find a way."

"Oh, it's rare. There's a day when the ungrateful wolf doesn't want to be scammers?" Liao Jiangcheng was sarcastic and sarcastic, and was also thinking deeply about the whole thing. If nothing unexpected happened, he could not wait and threatened Su Yimo.

"I don't have time to listen to you, so I'll do this."

"No need!" Liao Jiangcheng scolded coldly, "You are no longer a member of the Liao family and have cut off relations with me. Now you run out, what? It feels profitable? Su Yimo, you were so noble at the beginning, it turned out that you were pretending!"

"You're sick."

"I'll do it for you, remember, it's not your turn to interfere in my business. If you want Jian Yan to be safe, just squint me honestly!"

Liao Jiangcheng hung up the phone directly.

"Go and tell me that this matter is caused by me, and I will be responsible to the end. Don't be fucked by others. If you don't believe me, don't use me! What's the point of replacing people in the middle!"

Wei Wei sighed softly.

And that night, the second half of the night.

The gloomy and treacherous atmosphere filled a private cemetery somewhere in the suburbs.

More than a dozen men in work clothes were busy and rushed.

There was also soil splashing on Rui Chen's exquisite leather shoes. He lit a cigarette and the supervisor stood on one side.

After two days of investigation, he used some connections and connections, and finally calmed down everything in the shortest time. Only the clarification work was left, and he handed it over to the person in charge here, and he and his boss rushed back to China.

After a long time, the worker called him.

Rui Chen went over and took a look, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, walked straight to the car parked by the road, knocked on the window, and the window slid down, revealing the man's evil and tense handsome face.

"It's empty, Mr. Zuo."

Zuo Zhan's face suddenly turned cold and the haze was cold.
Chapter completed!
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