Chapter 69
Qiao bao'er sneaked into the reception hall. In fact, she didn't understand why she wanted to come here, but she was a little concerned and upset at the bottom of her heart.
She thought that junqingya and yisichen would surely attend the anniversary reception of IP & G group, so ye Qian might also come.
She wanted to know what was hidden between junzhimu and Yexi.
Did he help Jessie calculate me?
To her disappointment, Jessie didn't show up tonight.
The reception has officially started. "The one on the stage is the current president of IP & G group..." a strange man beside her pointed to the other side of the rostrum and whispered.
Immediately, he looked down at Qiao bao'er and laughed, "Miss Liu, I heard that you and he are lovers." He laughed as if he were simply curious.
Qiao bao'er's face is a little embarrassed. The man mistook her for Liu Yi.
No way, she didn't have an invitation to the party, she had to fool around.
At this time, the lights of the venue were dimmed, and Jun Zhimu stood on the rostrum to speak. The spotlight hit him, which set off his outstanding temperament and instantly became the focus of the audience.
Qiao bao'er stands in the crowd, occasionally can hear some women whisper discussion, these women look at the stage with adoration.
She and his distance is not far, but at this moment, Qiao Baoer really realized what is called, gap.
The gap between her and him reminds her of Gu Ruyan's advice.
Junzhimu is the kind of man who should not fall in love with.
Falling in love with him is doomed.
What kind of woman would such a man belong to.
Qiao Baoer doesn't know, but that woman is definitely not her.
Just as she was thinking about it, there was a burning look on the stage.
When she looked into his deep eyes, job was shocked.
Jun Zhimu's speech was brief. He quickly handed the microphone back to the host, as if he had found something, and strode down the stage.
"Herding the land."
This soft voice, as soon as he stepped down, was thrown into his arms by a woman.
In the distance, Qiao bao'er's expression was stunned. He just hesitated for a second, turned around and walked directly to the door of the meeting.
"Why did I come here..." Qiao bao'er lowered his head, walked a little fast, and laughed at himself in a low voice.
"Go away!"
The voice of your shepherd is cold and displeased.
"Zhimu, I recently received those anonymous threatening letters. It's terrible..." Liu Yiyi held his arm tightly, his voice was low and soft, which made people feel pity.
"Miss Liu, please don't bother me!"
Jun Zhimu, impatient and without any pity, pushed her away and said, "go away."
He looked anxiously at the previous position, but there was no sign.
Is it wrong?
It's Liu Yiyi, not her?
"Zhimu, are you going back to your home so soon?"
Lu Qinan and Jun Zhimu left the meeting hall together and took the elevator to the underground parking lot.
Just now he saw the scene that Liu Yiyi took the initiative to throw himself in his arms. Unfortunately, the goddess wanted to help the king mercilessly.
Junzhimu looked cold and didn't answer him. At this time, they walked in the direction of the car side by side.
Because Mr. Jun was also at the reception today, Mr. Jun asked all the bodyguards to follow the old man, so that his grandfather would not miss anything.
Lu Qinan took out the car key and pressed the remote control button. "Zhimu, why don't you let Qiao Baoer go out..." he said, reaching out to open the door.
"The shepherd of the king!" All of a sudden, a gloomy voice came out.
Then, it was accompanied by a sharp and piercing gunshot.
Bang——
"Get down!" Almost at the same time, junzhimu shouts eagerly to Lu Qinan.
Lu Qinan's face was startled, and he quickly turned over. They were hidden under the car body. The bullet banged into the metal of the car body, making a soul stirring sound.
"Junzhimu, come out for me!"
The other side was dressed in a suit and looked like an elite, but at this time, he was out of control, his face was ferocious, his eyes were red, and he walked towards them with a gun in his right hand.
"Herding of the king!"
He seems to hate the name, roaring, like the death god from hell, who must kill him today!
But at this time, hiding behind a white Bentley, Qiao Baoer's face turned white with fright.
What should I do?
She walked out of the elevator and wanted to drive back to Jun's house. How could she think that the man wanted to kill Jun Zhimu in this terrible gunfight
Qiao Baoer's body can't help shaking, and his mind is blank. He constantly tells himself to be calm and try to help them.
But looking up at the mirror opposite, she saw the man with a ferocious look. He was holding the gun tightly in his right hand, pressing him step by step, and was about to arrive at junzhimu
Bang——
The bullet flew from the muzzle of the gun, and the terrible sound made her pale.
No——
Qiao bao'er almost heard herself shouting in her heart. Her feet were soft, and her trembling body was about to run towards them
However, as soon as she took a step, she heard a familiar voice.
"Zhimu, today is the anniversary of the company. It's unlucky to see blood." After a while, Lu Qinan's voice came from the huge parking lot.
His tone was gentle. It didn't sound like much panic. Qiao bao'er leaned out half of his body and looked at them with puzzled expression.
Then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, they're OK.
The man who attacked with a gun was pressed on the car by junzhimu. Junzhimu clasped his hands with his right hand and pressed his back neck with his left hand.
"Want to kill me?"
Jun's voice was clear and cold when he asked, as if he didn't pay any attention to the horrible scene just now.
"You can't die well, your shepherd --"
The man roared out of control, the voice was full of hatred, he tried his best to resist.
However, his gun had fallen to the ground and was suppressed by the king's shepherd, but in vain.
"Your father's death has nothing to do with Zhimu."
Lu Qinan was not too shocked by this scene. It was not the first time that they met this kind of situation. Seeing the man in front of them, they could immediately guess the reason.
"He killed my father! Jun Zhimu, you cold-blooded beast, you killed my father
The man's face was pressed against the window, his face was crushed and deformed, and his voice was murky and angry.
"My father has worked for IP & G group for nearly 30 years. Junzhimu, you suddenly parachuted to the position of president of the group this year. In order to consolidate your power in the group, you did not hesitate to suppress these old ministers who worked for the group."
"Junzhimu, you cold-blooded, heartless devil, if you have to die hard, you will die hard."
Click——
Junzhimu motioned to Lu Qinan. He took the gun in his right hand and loaded it skillfully. The cold muzzle of the gun was against his temple.
He didn't seem to mind each other's curse at all. Instead, he sneered, "you want to go down with that useless old thing."
The man's face turned white, and the cold and terrible metal touch of his temples made him tremble instinctively.
"Junzhimu, you, don't be too arrogant, there are many, many people want to let you die, die..." he forced the fear of the bottom of his heart, trembling and shouting.
Jun Zhimu's skill is too cruel. He does things with no leeway and offends many people in the business circle. They dare not challenge him directly, but they all hate him.
"Do you have the ability to want my life?"
Junzhimu pressed the muzzle of the gun closer and closer to him. His voice was cold and deep with contempt.
Lu Qinan looks at the gun in junzhimu's hand. He is very worried. This man is not afraid of death. If he really provokes him, junzhimu will shoot.
In such a confrontation, either you die or I die.
Junzhimu is never soft on his enemies.
Lu Qinan persuades, "your father ran to the Venice branch office building and jumped down. Who can blame him? The police also determined that it was a suicide case. I advise you to calm down... "
"No! No
When the man heard about his father's suicide, he became excited again. "Junzhimu, it's you who forced my father to leave. He has worked for the group for 30 years, and he can't leave on his own initiative..."
"What's more, I heard that you didn't show up on the opening day of the Venice branch, but my father stood on the roof and asked to talk to you on the phone. What did you say to him at that time?"
"Junzhimu, you cold-blooded and merciless devil! You didn't persuade him. You actually said that if you jumped down, you would trouble the cleaner to deal with his body. You are not a human being, you devil. The most damned person is you! "
The man's voice was full of hate and desperation.
Echoing in the spacious underground parking lot.
But Qiao bao'er in the distance was stunned. She didn't know what kind of person Jun Zhimu was, but he really couldn't persuade a suicide man. He didn't have so much sympathy.
She knew, long ago, that junzhimu was a very dangerous man.
After getting along with him recently, he somehow forgot his nature. Now when he suddenly heard these words, Qiao bao'er's heart surged into a complex tangled emotion, and his hands tightened into fists.
Lu Qi looked at junzhimu in front of him in the Southern Dynasty. Seeing his cold face, he knew that the man didn't intend to explain.
Lu Qinan doesn't want to see blood here. If anyone provokes the king's shepherd, there will be no good result.
"Why do you think your father agreed to leave so easily..."
Lu Qinan said quickly, "your father abused the power of the company and made hundreds of millions of profits, and he used the syndicate to smuggle."
The other party was stunned, then retorted excitedly, "no, impossible!"
"You want to make up the truth, my father can't do these things..."
He constantly struggling, compared to his excitement, Jun Zhimu has a cold face, "your father is a waste."
"Junzhimu, shut up, you shut up!"
I can't bear to be ridiculed by others in front of me. He roared ferociously, "don't be too proud of yourself, junzhimu. You also have relatives. I won't let you go. I won't let you go when I'm a ghost. I'll kill your wife and let you taste the pain of loss..."
Bang——
He didn't have a chance to say what he said later, but he was broken.
Like what words, he completely angered Jun Zhimu. He pressed his head and smashed against the window glass. The glass fragment cut half of his cheek, and the blood slid down his cheek.
Dyed the long fingers of Jun Zhimu red, five fingers are all blood.
Lu Qinan stood beside them, his expression was too frightened, and the dark face of Jun Zhimu was very gloomy.
"Your father called me, and he begged me that he wanted his dignity back, that he wanted his supremacy. You want to threaten me with your life... "
Jun Zhi Mu's blood stained fingers suddenly tightened and held the man's throat. He sneered.
"If he died, he would have nothing. He didn't even have the ability to bear failure. It's ridiculous that he wanted to threaten me with his humble life and make me feel guilty."
Bang!
Jun Zhimu, with a sullen face, seemed to be disgusted. He threw the bleeding man directly on the floor.
"Let him go in and squat for a few years..." Jun Zhi Mu said to Lu Qinan in a cold voice.
But as soon as he said it, he felt something. He suddenly turned around and looked back.
Jun Zhimu narrowed his eyes, which were sharp and cruel
"Who is it, come out --"
His cold voice reverberated in the spacious underground parking lot
She thought that junqingya and yisichen would surely attend the anniversary reception of IP & G group, so ye Qian might also come.
She wanted to know what was hidden between junzhimu and Yexi.
Did he help Jessie calculate me?
To her disappointment, Jessie didn't show up tonight.
The reception has officially started. "The one on the stage is the current president of IP & G group..." a strange man beside her pointed to the other side of the rostrum and whispered.
Immediately, he looked down at Qiao bao'er and laughed, "Miss Liu, I heard that you and he are lovers." He laughed as if he were simply curious.
Qiao bao'er's face is a little embarrassed. The man mistook her for Liu Yi.
No way, she didn't have an invitation to the party, she had to fool around.
At this time, the lights of the venue were dimmed, and Jun Zhimu stood on the rostrum to speak. The spotlight hit him, which set off his outstanding temperament and instantly became the focus of the audience.
Qiao bao'er stands in the crowd, occasionally can hear some women whisper discussion, these women look at the stage with adoration.
She and his distance is not far, but at this moment, Qiao Baoer really realized what is called, gap.
The gap between her and him reminds her of Gu Ruyan's advice.
Junzhimu is the kind of man who should not fall in love with.
Falling in love with him is doomed.
What kind of woman would such a man belong to.
Qiao Baoer doesn't know, but that woman is definitely not her.
Just as she was thinking about it, there was a burning look on the stage.
When she looked into his deep eyes, job was shocked.
Jun Zhimu's speech was brief. He quickly handed the microphone back to the host, as if he had found something, and strode down the stage.
"Herding the land."
This soft voice, as soon as he stepped down, was thrown into his arms by a woman.
In the distance, Qiao bao'er's expression was stunned. He just hesitated for a second, turned around and walked directly to the door of the meeting.
"Why did I come here..." Qiao bao'er lowered his head, walked a little fast, and laughed at himself in a low voice.
"Go away!"
The voice of your shepherd is cold and displeased.
"Zhimu, I recently received those anonymous threatening letters. It's terrible..." Liu Yiyi held his arm tightly, his voice was low and soft, which made people feel pity.
"Miss Liu, please don't bother me!"
Jun Zhimu, impatient and without any pity, pushed her away and said, "go away."
He looked anxiously at the previous position, but there was no sign.
Is it wrong?
It's Liu Yiyi, not her?
"Zhimu, are you going back to your home so soon?"
Lu Qinan and Jun Zhimu left the meeting hall together and took the elevator to the underground parking lot.
Just now he saw the scene that Liu Yiyi took the initiative to throw himself in his arms. Unfortunately, the goddess wanted to help the king mercilessly.
Junzhimu looked cold and didn't answer him. At this time, they walked in the direction of the car side by side.
Because Mr. Jun was also at the reception today, Mr. Jun asked all the bodyguards to follow the old man, so that his grandfather would not miss anything.
Lu Qinan took out the car key and pressed the remote control button. "Zhimu, why don't you let Qiao Baoer go out..." he said, reaching out to open the door.
"The shepherd of the king!" All of a sudden, a gloomy voice came out.
Then, it was accompanied by a sharp and piercing gunshot.
Bang——
"Get down!" Almost at the same time, junzhimu shouts eagerly to Lu Qinan.
Lu Qinan's face was startled, and he quickly turned over. They were hidden under the car body. The bullet banged into the metal of the car body, making a soul stirring sound.
"Junzhimu, come out for me!"
The other side was dressed in a suit and looked like an elite, but at this time, he was out of control, his face was ferocious, his eyes were red, and he walked towards them with a gun in his right hand.
"Herding of the king!"
He seems to hate the name, roaring, like the death god from hell, who must kill him today!
But at this time, hiding behind a white Bentley, Qiao Baoer's face turned white with fright.
What should I do?
She walked out of the elevator and wanted to drive back to Jun's house. How could she think that the man wanted to kill Jun Zhimu in this terrible gunfight
Qiao Baoer's body can't help shaking, and his mind is blank. He constantly tells himself to be calm and try to help them.
But looking up at the mirror opposite, she saw the man with a ferocious look. He was holding the gun tightly in his right hand, pressing him step by step, and was about to arrive at junzhimu
Bang——
The bullet flew from the muzzle of the gun, and the terrible sound made her pale.
No——
Qiao bao'er almost heard herself shouting in her heart. Her feet were soft, and her trembling body was about to run towards them
However, as soon as she took a step, she heard a familiar voice.
"Zhimu, today is the anniversary of the company. It's unlucky to see blood." After a while, Lu Qinan's voice came from the huge parking lot.
His tone was gentle. It didn't sound like much panic. Qiao bao'er leaned out half of his body and looked at them with puzzled expression.
Then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, they're OK.
The man who attacked with a gun was pressed on the car by junzhimu. Junzhimu clasped his hands with his right hand and pressed his back neck with his left hand.
"Want to kill me?"
Jun's voice was clear and cold when he asked, as if he didn't pay any attention to the horrible scene just now.
"You can't die well, your shepherd --"
The man roared out of control, the voice was full of hatred, he tried his best to resist.
However, his gun had fallen to the ground and was suppressed by the king's shepherd, but in vain.
"Your father's death has nothing to do with Zhimu."
Lu Qinan was not too shocked by this scene. It was not the first time that they met this kind of situation. Seeing the man in front of them, they could immediately guess the reason.
"He killed my father! Jun Zhimu, you cold-blooded beast, you killed my father
The man's face was pressed against the window, his face was crushed and deformed, and his voice was murky and angry.
"My father has worked for IP & G group for nearly 30 years. Junzhimu, you suddenly parachuted to the position of president of the group this year. In order to consolidate your power in the group, you did not hesitate to suppress these old ministers who worked for the group."
"Junzhimu, you cold-blooded, heartless devil, if you have to die hard, you will die hard."
Click——
Junzhimu motioned to Lu Qinan. He took the gun in his right hand and loaded it skillfully. The cold muzzle of the gun was against his temple.
He didn't seem to mind each other's curse at all. Instead, he sneered, "you want to go down with that useless old thing."
The man's face turned white, and the cold and terrible metal touch of his temples made him tremble instinctively.
"Junzhimu, you, don't be too arrogant, there are many, many people want to let you die, die..." he forced the fear of the bottom of his heart, trembling and shouting.
Jun Zhimu's skill is too cruel. He does things with no leeway and offends many people in the business circle. They dare not challenge him directly, but they all hate him.
"Do you have the ability to want my life?"
Junzhimu pressed the muzzle of the gun closer and closer to him. His voice was cold and deep with contempt.
Lu Qinan looks at the gun in junzhimu's hand. He is very worried. This man is not afraid of death. If he really provokes him, junzhimu will shoot.
In such a confrontation, either you die or I die.
Junzhimu is never soft on his enemies.
Lu Qinan persuades, "your father ran to the Venice branch office building and jumped down. Who can blame him? The police also determined that it was a suicide case. I advise you to calm down... "
"No! No
When the man heard about his father's suicide, he became excited again. "Junzhimu, it's you who forced my father to leave. He has worked for the group for 30 years, and he can't leave on his own initiative..."
"What's more, I heard that you didn't show up on the opening day of the Venice branch, but my father stood on the roof and asked to talk to you on the phone. What did you say to him at that time?"
"Junzhimu, you cold-blooded and merciless devil! You didn't persuade him. You actually said that if you jumped down, you would trouble the cleaner to deal with his body. You are not a human being, you devil. The most damned person is you! "
The man's voice was full of hate and desperation.
Echoing in the spacious underground parking lot.
But Qiao bao'er in the distance was stunned. She didn't know what kind of person Jun Zhimu was, but he really couldn't persuade a suicide man. He didn't have so much sympathy.
She knew, long ago, that junzhimu was a very dangerous man.
After getting along with him recently, he somehow forgot his nature. Now when he suddenly heard these words, Qiao bao'er's heart surged into a complex tangled emotion, and his hands tightened into fists.
Lu Qi looked at junzhimu in front of him in the Southern Dynasty. Seeing his cold face, he knew that the man didn't intend to explain.
Lu Qinan doesn't want to see blood here. If anyone provokes the king's shepherd, there will be no good result.
"Why do you think your father agreed to leave so easily..."
Lu Qinan said quickly, "your father abused the power of the company and made hundreds of millions of profits, and he used the syndicate to smuggle."
The other party was stunned, then retorted excitedly, "no, impossible!"
"You want to make up the truth, my father can't do these things..."
He constantly struggling, compared to his excitement, Jun Zhimu has a cold face, "your father is a waste."
"Junzhimu, shut up, you shut up!"
I can't bear to be ridiculed by others in front of me. He roared ferociously, "don't be too proud of yourself, junzhimu. You also have relatives. I won't let you go. I won't let you go when I'm a ghost. I'll kill your wife and let you taste the pain of loss..."
Bang——
He didn't have a chance to say what he said later, but he was broken.
Like what words, he completely angered Jun Zhimu. He pressed his head and smashed against the window glass. The glass fragment cut half of his cheek, and the blood slid down his cheek.
Dyed the long fingers of Jun Zhimu red, five fingers are all blood.
Lu Qinan stood beside them, his expression was too frightened, and the dark face of Jun Zhimu was very gloomy.
"Your father called me, and he begged me that he wanted his dignity back, that he wanted his supremacy. You want to threaten me with your life... "
Jun Zhi Mu's blood stained fingers suddenly tightened and held the man's throat. He sneered.
"If he died, he would have nothing. He didn't even have the ability to bear failure. It's ridiculous that he wanted to threaten me with his humble life and make me feel guilty."
Bang!
Jun Zhimu, with a sullen face, seemed to be disgusted. He threw the bleeding man directly on the floor.
"Let him go in and squat for a few years..." Jun Zhi Mu said to Lu Qinan in a cold voice.
But as soon as he said it, he felt something. He suddenly turned around and looked back.
Jun Zhimu narrowed his eyes, which were sharp and cruel
"Who is it, come out --"
His cold voice reverberated in the spacious underground parking lot