After the rebirth, she became a national male god

Chapter 9
When Yan Jue picked up the phone again, Gu Lingyun broke out.

"Boss Yan Jue, is there a woman hidden in your phone? Or is it hiding gold and silver? Why are you looking at it so hard? We are having a small meeting! Please respect our two partners, old man , OK?"

Yan Jue is a standard workaholic.

Once they get to work, they can torture the two old men without sleep for days and nights.

But now Yan Jue deserted during working hours?

This is simply abandoning them from beginning to end!

"You want to avenge yourself publicly?" Yan Jue raised his eyebrows suddenly, and the dark and coquettish ending was drawn out, carrying a ghostly aura.

"I think." Gu Lingyun nodded with certainty.

When they were working, they would be scolded by Yan Jue for every call that had nothing to do with work, let alone playing with their mobile phones.

"Here you are." Yan Jue decisively threw the phone to Gu Lingyun, not only without a trace of anger, but with a sense of relief.

Gu Lingyun was stunned.

"Yan Jue, don't you want to wear small shoes for me?"

Yan Jue's phoenix eyes sank, his eyes swept across Gu Lingyun coldly, and landed on Bai Jianqiao next to him.

"How much budget do you think it will take to acquire Stubborn Dance Company?"

Bai Jianqiao gracefully pushed the silver-rimmed glasses, slightly parted his smiling lips, and said solemnly: "Yan Jue, Qingyan, as the spiritual leader of the Stubborn Dance Troupe, went to buy the Stubborn Dance Troupe when she just passed away, and Not a wise choice."

"Yan Jue, this is no longer a matter of money or not, but that the public opinion of the society will definitely fall on us. If the media reports that we have fallen into trouble, it will definitely have an impact on our stocks. The board of directors explained?"

Yan Jue pursed his thin lips tightly.

He had already thought about this question.

But he had reasons to buy Stubborn Dance Company.

"What if I have to buy it?"

Gu Lingyun and Bai Jianqiao were silent.

After a while, Bai Jianqiao asked suspiciously: "It's obvious that Tian Xi and Qi Xing don't want to sell it. If you still want to grab it, you will definitely be counterattacked by them."

Gu Lingyun was also puzzled: "As soon as you heard the news that the assets under Qingyan's name would be auctioned, you immediately formed an acquisition team, and you wanted to buy whatever was valuable or not. On the surface, we will not say anything, but why do you insist on buying this stubborn dance troupe?"

The two of them wanted to know why.

"I have my own reasons." Yan Jue was very forceful.

"What reason?" Gu Lingyun asked.

Yan Jue: "..."

Bai Jianqiao rolled his eyes, "Do you know this Qingyan?"

Yan Jue: "..."

"Isn't it? Why have you never heard of it before? Besides, don't you not touch women?" Gu Lingyun was shocked.

Everyone in Baicheng knows that there are three things about the master of the business world.

No smoking, no gambling, no touching women.

Moreover, he and Yan Jue grew up together, and he never knew that Yan Jue knew Qingyan!
No matter how the two of them questioned, Yan Jue didn't say anything.

His eyes, which were as deep as a black hole, couldn't see any emotion.

As long as it was something Yan Jue didn't want to say, even if he knocked out his teeth, he would never reveal a word.

Helpless, the two finally compromised with Yan Jue.

Who made Yan Jue the company's largest shareholder!
……

night.

"Yan Jue, is this person you sent to make trouble at the funeral?"

Song Mingxun threw today's newspaper on the table, and a blurry figure in the entertainment section came into Yan Jue's eyes.

Although he couldn't see the face clearly, Yan Jue knew that the person in the newspaper was Su Qingyan.

"I saw him get into your car." Seeing that Yan Jue was silent, Song Mingxun spoke again.

Yan Jue raised his eyes and made a gesture of invitation: "Sit."

Song Mingxun hesitated for a moment, but finally sat down.

"What would you like to drink?"

"No, thank you." Song Mingxun clearly refused, and pushed his glasses to show his discomfort, "I came here today, just to know if this person was sent by you to make trouble at the funeral?"

"No."

This time, Yan Jue answered clearly, his cold eyes swept across the figure on the newspaper again, he picked up the wine glass and drank it fiercely.

"Then why did he get in your car?" Song Mingxun obviously didn't believe it.

"know."

"Do you think I'll believe this kind of nonsense?" Song Mingxun roared angrily, like a trapped cub, who would bite anyone it caught.

Yan Jue's eyes were slightly cold, "We have an agreement, I will not disturb her life, even if she dies."

"..."

Yan Jue's low voice was filled with eerie coldness, which made Song Mingxun feel pain in his throat, and he grabbed the wine bottle decadently and poured himself a glass of wine and drank it down.

He usually doesn't like to drink, and only takes a few sips when he is sad and helpless.

Qingyan's death hit him too hard, so he could only rely on alcohol to numb himself and forget about it.

The two men were relatively speechless. After drinking a glass of wine, Song Mingxun's eyes began to blur, the tears in his eyes overflowed uncontrollably, and he looked at Yan Jue in despair.

"You said, Qingyan really didn't commit suicide, but was killed?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Jue's deep eyes burst into a terrifying fierce light, and he grabbed Song Mingxun's collar, "What did you say?"

"Ahem!" Song Mingxun struggled to breathe and wanted to push away Yan Jue's hand, "It was said by the person who made a fuss about the funeral...cough...let go first..."

Was it Su Qingyan who said that Qingyan was not suicide, but homicide?

Yan Jue let go of Song Mingxun with narrowed eyes.

Song Mingxun fell to the ground weakly, and after taking a few deep breaths, he straightened his glasses and looked at Yan Jue, "Since you know that person, didn't that person tell you why she made such a fuss?"

"..." Song Mingxun invited him out before he could ask.

Song Mingxun took out a copy from his briefcase and put it on the table, "This is the will he read out at the funeral, and he said it was placed with him lightly."

Yan Jue stared at the paper on the table with deep eyes, and it took a long time before he picked it up with trembling hands.

He looked at it three or four times, then suddenly raised his head, "Give me Qingyan's body."

Song Mingxun was stunned for a moment, and then angrily reprimanded: "Yan Jue, are you insane? Qingyan is already dead, what are you doing with his body? Could it be that you won't let her go even after she dies?"

Yan Jue's eyes froze, and the sadness that was so thick that it couldn't be resolved flashed away, and he regained his coldness again.

"I want to know the real cause of her death."

"You want to dissect and speak lightly?" Song Mingxun asked bitterly, grabbing the wine glass and taking a sip in heartache.

"..."

"Are you willing?" He was reluctant.

Yan Jue also took a sip of wine before saying, "Give me Qingyan's body, and I will find her murderer."

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