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Published at 4th of March 2022 05:40:40 AM


Chapter 768

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The speed of Gulfstream G650 aircraft can be close to Mach 1. Mach is the speed of sound, which is equivalent to flying at the speed of sound. It's really a thousand miles a day. You can fly 15 hours with full gas.

Stop in Paris, refuel and go on the road.

When Chen Chuan returned to Chongqing, he was ready to go to Longyou science and technology, so he got up and went north to Huashan Town in the capital for construction.

Unexpectedly, I saw Chu Dayong in the office of Longyou technology.

Chu Dayong stood up, looked at Chen Chuan and said, "Mr. Chen, something happened."

"Why?" Chen Chuan is surprised that Dayong is in Chengdu for the daily cycling project. How did he come to Chongqing?

Chu Dayong said in a trembling voice: "the new boss of Yitong capital is someone else. His new boss is Yang."

"What about Tianxiu? Go to Italy, and you'll lose your job? " Chen Chuan asked.

"Juntianxiu I'm dead. " Chu Dayong's voice line with a trembling ending, seems to be in surprise and shock has not yet eased.

Chen Chuan was even more stunned, staring at Chu Dayong.

Chu Dayong took a sip of water: "I received the news from Yitong capital, and immediately drove over."

"Dead?" Chen Chuan confirmed.

Chu Dayong nodded: "now I don't know the cause of death, the place of death is in Rome, the time is last night."

Chen Chuan touched his head and felt that his brain was a little bit swollen. He had been flying for 30 hours, bumpy all the way, tired but happy. The main reason is that the two stewardesses are very intimate. When he returned to Yucheng, he wanted to have a look at the company first, then go home and have a good sleep.

As a result, the news Chu Dayong brought directly confused him.

"Is the message true? Is that kid playing tricks? What kind of financial capital do you want to get rid of Chen Chuan confirmed.

Chu Dayong frowned and thought: "the capital market is calm. We haven't received any news that the funds of any company have changed, and our project funds have not been affected. Before I came here, I drove to Jinlin peninsula where Jun lived, and there were many black cars parked outside the community. The people who came and went looked solemn. They also saw his wife, wearing a black suit, sunglasses and white gauze on her arms. I'm not sure if it's her wife, but from the body, hair and height, it's like, "she said

"Any other news?" Chen Chuan asked.

Chu Dayong pondered: "I inquired about it and found out if your family is engaged in general business in Italy. I don't know if I only know about these, only about accidents, premeditated accidents, involvement in events, or natural death. Boss, I don't know if this will affect our daily cycling project. Would you like to have a look at Chengdu? "

Chu Dayong handed me a cigarette.

Chen Chuan sits behind his desk.

Chu Dayong lit a cigarette for him, then went to close the office door and open the window.

Amid the smog, Chen Chuan still remembers that he and Juntian Xiucai said goodbye in Yucheng on the 19th, three days ago.

Juntianxiu has hundreds of millions of assets, bodyguards, luxury cars, luxury houses, and a beautiful wife. She said she would hang up.

The reality is magical.

Close your eyes, as if you saw Jun Tianxiu smoking in the streets of Rome, then someone passed behind him with a newspaper, and then there were two bangs

Opening his eyes, Chen Chuan felt that he had seen too many movies.

Chu Dayong has the same blank face as him.

In essence, they are pure guys from Haiqin City, and they have never heard of this since they were young.

"How?" Chu Dayong asked.

"Don't worry, it's not up to us. Wait for the news. " Chen Chuan said, "is the funeral in China or in China?"

Chu Dayong shook his head.

Chen Chuan takes his mobile phone, opens wechat, and turns to "Yu Er's Midsummer Night Dream", which is Wang Tianyu's ID.

the last time they chatted was on May 18, five days ago, and the last record is the voice call that night. Later, I heard Jun Tianxiu go home after drinking and interact with her.

There are pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk.

Chen Chuan wrote four sentences:

old friends are invisible, and the Han River flows eastward.

Let's ask the old man of Xiangyang, the land of caizhou is empty.

This is Wang Wei's cry for Meng Haoran.

Wang Wei and Meng Haoran are close friends. Wang Wei wrote this poem when he asked about Meng's death.

Chu Dayong looks at the four lines of poetry. The thin gold body with the iron painting and silver hook is of superb craftsmanship. In the past, he would flatter the old man and boast about his good words.

Now, he just looked at the picture and murmured: "old friends are invisible. The Han River flows eastward. Alas."

Chu Dayong looks at Chen Chuan's words and says that he wants to be alone, so he leaves the office quietly.

Wang Meng is a close friend.

Chen Chuan thought to himself that he was not a close friend with Jun Tianxiu. He met him twice and had dinner together. He had a good impression on him.

Dong Dong!

There was a tap on the door.

It's Li Kaixin who comes in with a fruit tray filled with washed grapes."Mr. Chen, you can eat it." Li Kexin cleverly put the fruit tray on the corner of the table, and his eyes saw this picture.

This song "cry Meng Haoran" is to mourn friends.

Seeing this picture, you can usually guess what happened.

Li Kexin asked in surprise: "Mr. Chen, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Chen Chuan shook his head gently.

At this time, someone knocked on the door and came in. It was Zhang MengYue who came to deliver the documents.

She also noticed the words on the desk and the atmosphere in the office.

"What's the matter?" Zhang MengYue also asked softly.

Chen Chuan exhaled, picked up the lighter and lit the paper with the poem.

Pale yellow flames rose, white paper was burned into black ash and fell to the ground.

Zhang MengYue and Li Kexin go to get a broom to sweep the floor at the same time.

Just, Li Kexin quickly grasped the broomstick.

Zhang MengYue gave it to her.

Li Kexin swept up the black dust on the ground.

Chen Chuan looked at Zhang MengYue and said, "do you remember Jun Tianxiu?"

Without waiting for Zhang MengYue to answer, Li Kexin first said, "that man, he has chased MengYue."

"Well." Zhang MengYue nodded.

Li Kexin continued: "I still remember that time, MengYue said that the man was very good. We also saw the intimate photos of the two, but later, the man got married and heard that his wife was also a beautiful woman with outstanding temperament. Is MengYue sad for a while? "

"Where is it?" Zhang MengYue said immediately, "I didn't take a fancy to him at that time. I refused him."

"Yes, thanks to your refusal. Otherwise, how can you get to know such a handsome boss? " Li Kexin said with a smile.

Zhang MengYue nodded: "well, meeting the boss is the happiest thing for me."

"The happiest thing happened to you A little more. I remember that you once said, "it's the happiest thing to meet someone." Li Kexin said.

Chen Chuan is a little helpless. How can they talk with each other? You know, they used to be friends at the level of girlfriends.

Chen Chuan said: "MengYue, Tianxiu went abroad a few days ago. He just came back with news that something might have happened."

"Ah?" Zhang MengYue blinked and asked, "what kind of accident?"

"The man seems to be gone."

"This..." Zhang MengYue took a gentle breath, pale, and said for a long time, "things are changeable, and people have misfortunes and blessings. Chen Chuan, you have to be careful when you go abroad. "

Li Kexin chuckled: "what do you mean, you curse the boss?"

"No, I'm worried." Zhang MengYue said, "some places abroad are very chaotic. You can't show off your wealth outside. You'd better take bodyguards wherever you go because of Chen Chuan's status."

"Thank you."

Then there was a silence in the office.

Li Kexin broke the silence and asked, "is MengYue particularly sad?"

Zhang MengYue pondered: "the departure of a young life is a pity, especially for those who once knew each other. It's a little sad, but it's a feeling for the impermanence of life and the remembrance of friends. Juntian shows this kind of thing. I remember he said that his family has a big business in Italy, and there are contacts with some local organizations. "

"Do you want to go to Chengdu?" Chen Chuandao.

Zhang MengYue shook her head: "no, I have no deep friendship with him. I went back to work."

Zhang MengYue turns around and walks out of the office.

Li Kexin stood by and looked at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan took out a long ruler from the drawer.

After Li Kexin did not turn his hand back, he warily said, "why?"

Chen Chuan said, "stretch it out."

Li Kexin hesitated for a few seconds and slowly reached out his hand.

Pop!

The ruler fell heavily on her white palm.

"Ah woo." Li Ke heartache voice, angry way, "why hit palm?"

Pop!

The ruler hit hard again.

"Hiss..." Li Kexin pouts her lips and looks at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan said: "the last time you lied to me that your grandmother was seriously ill, you haven't been well educated about that. This time, you used that tone to talk with your friends. You should have a good relationship with them, remember? "

Li Ke's eyes burst into tears and nodded gently.

"One more time." Chen Chuandao.

"No, no, I know it's wrong. It hurts." Li Kexin, don't go back.

Chen Chuan holds a ruler.

Li Kexin's little hand trembled, so he had to stretch it out again.

Pop!

"Woo woo." Cone heart pain let Li Kexin thigh fierce a tight, and cry.

She was wearing a black dress, white shirt, black silk high heels, standing at the desk like a wrong child. The palm is red.

Chen Chuan put away his ruler and looked at Li Kexin. He couldn't help looking at the door and curtain of the office.

Li Kexin understood and wiped his face with the back of his hand. He went to close the door and the Roman curtain of the window fell.……

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