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Chapter 1949 You are worrying too much

In this way, the matter of Ye Fan's death was completely covered up by Li Er and others.

For a period of time thereafter, the situation in Jiangdong was in a delicate balance.

Li Er and others continued to help Ye Fan take charge of Jiangdong and preside over various daily affairs.

Except for Qiu Mucheng asking for leave due to illness, the entire Jiangdong was the same as usual.

Before, Li Er and others privately complained about Ye Fan, feeling that the Lord of Jiangdong was too comfortable and did not care about anything. He was just a hands-off shopkeeper.

Moreover, this hands-off shopkeeper often disappears while playing, the dragon never comes to an end, no one can be found at critical moments, and he takes no responsibility at all.

But looking back now, Li Er and others immediately realized Mr. Chu's wisdom.

For example, now, even if Ye Fan doesn't show up for a long time, no one will suspect anything.

Because everyone is used to it!

Everyone in Jiangdong knows that their Lord of Jiangdong, the dragon, has never seen its end, and even if it doesn't appear for several months, everyone thinks it's normal.

After all, it’s not like Mr. Chu has never done this kind of thing before.

Because of this, even if something happens to Ye Fan now, as long as the matter is not exposed, the situation in Jiangdong will not be any big turmoil.

But how long can this illusory peace in front of us last?

Thinking of this, the worries in the hearts of Chen Ao and others became more intense.

It feels like being on the eve of a rainstorm.

The calmer it is, the more uneasy it is.

"Mr. Chu, are you serious about abandoning Jiangdong like this?"

The land of rivers and seas, Chen Family Manor.

Chen Ao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out at the vast world.

In my heart, I whispered melancholy.

Outside, the storm is surging!

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However, in the land of Jiangdong, there was an undercurrent surging.

It's late at night in New York on the other side of the ocean.

In the Chu family manor, in a study somewhere, the lights were still on.

A middle-aged man, dressed in luxurious clothes and with a powerful look in his eyes, was sitting quietly in front of the study.

His face was expressionless, and he was looking at the book absentmindedly, as if he was waiting for someone.

Sure enough, a moment later, a handsome young man opened the door and walked in.

This young man was no one else, but Chu Qitian, who had a deep connection with Ye Fan.

"Qitian, you are here."

"How is the matter I asked you to check?"

"Is there any result?"

Chu Qitian had just changed his name to Chu Tianqi not long ago in order to make his title as the heir of the family head legitimate.

However, perhaps due to habit, his father still called him Chu Qitian when no one was around.

Facing Chu Zhengliang's inquiry, Chu Qitian shook his head.

"Father, according to your previous instructions, I have expanded the search scope and hired professional divers to search."

"However, the abandoned son's body has still not been found."

Chu Qitian reported in a low voice.

When the man heard the voice, the expression on his face became more solemn.

"Still not found?"

"Is it possible that this abandoned son really escaped?"

"Father, I think you are worrying too much." Chu Qitian suddenly smiled.

"In a situation like that, even if this scoundrel has nine lives, he will definitely die."

"I estimate that the reason why his body cannot be found is because he was beaten into a pulp by you."

"After all, my Chu family's Yun Dao Heavenly Jue is the most powerful offensive technique in the world."

"When that evil creature faced you, it was already a broken body. Then, under your hands, it was beaten to ashes by you. It's not surprising."
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