Xie Shao's VIP pet: Domineering love innocent baby

I don't need to take care of such nosy things at all, but after all, it is because of myself that I put the other party in danger, and the girl in front of me is pure and sincere, and I don't want her to be in danger anyway.

However, it would be too dangerous to tell the other party directly.If she doesn't believe in herself, the consequences will be disastrous.Even in China, I can't bear the anger of the DuPont family.

But at this time, Joanna on the plane was staring out the window in a daze, not even hearing the bodyguard's question, only the string of numbers echoed in her mind, she slowly opened Shakespeare's Chinese book, this time The set of masterpieces is brand new, even the outer plastic cover has not been torn off, the other party obviously won't play tricks here again, so it must be a problem with the numbers.

Although Joanna is only 15 years old, the blood of the DuPont family must be extraordinary. Soon Joanna's eyes lit up, and she quickly turned to the [-]th page. This is the story of Hamlet. If Hamlet also represents revenge.He casually opened the electronic dictionary specially for her.

Her face became colder and colder. Sometimes, she really didn't want to be so vicious, but the information Gu Nianli revealed to her was really amazing.

"So it's like this...is it necessary to be cold-blooded?"

Clasping his fists with both hands, he suddenly tightened them. This was the entanglement and collision between dreams and reality. As the sole heir of a world-class family, he must put aside those unrealistic ideals and fantasies.

Just when Joanna's plane was flying to the United States, in a secluded restaurant, two people full of thoughts met.

"Mr. Nangong, long time no see." Tom Nickerson's Chinese became more fluent, and with a charming smile on his face, he waved coldly at Nangong reservedly.

Nangong Leng nodded slightly, came over and pulled out a chair to sit in front of Tom Nickerson.

"Long time no see, Tom." Nangong Leng sat down and waved his hand when he saw the attendant coming over.

"Oh, my good friend, you should call me Nixon or Mr. Nixon now." Tom smiled slightly, and a gleam of ambition flashed in his eyes.

Nangong smiled coldly, "It seems that you have decided, Mr. Nixon!"

"Yeah, I've decided that some stumbling blocks should be cleared up."

Tom shook the red wine in his hand, then handed the bottle to Nangong Leng, "I don't know if you like the intoxicating color like blood!"

"Am I exposed to less blood? A little more, so what!"

Nangong Leng took the wine bottle, poured himself a glass, and then raised the goblet, "Mr. Nixon, happy cooperation!"

"Yes, happy cooperation! Cheers!"

No one would have thought that the two people who faced each other at the banquet were so close relatives, like best friends, but they didn't know who the two were conspiring to deal with?

When Gu Nianli returned home, she had just sat down to make a phone call, but it made her restless.

"Shi Zhongru is dying."

How could it be possible, he was just stabbed, he was fine two days ago, how could it not work now?

After hanging up the phone, Gu Nianli looked at Gu Si in a daze, the news came too suddenly, a person who was fine a few days ago, why is he critically ill.