The Romantic CEO

Jiang Qingyuan, Bo Jinglan, Zhou Zhiwen and Lu Mingsheng are the people of the previous generation. Thirty years ago, the four people were rising stars in the political arena. There is also an article to analyze who can become the person in that position in the end.

Now, after many years, Bo Jinglan has obviously won.

Things are changeable, and the fate of the next second seems to be beyond your control.

Lu Zhan took advantage of Friday to go to his mother's grave to worship. This was the first time he came to her grave after his mother died.

He put a bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone, stood quietly, resisted the cry from his chest, and dared not cry.

He has been wandering outside for so many years and can't return home. Naturally, he can't come to see his mother, not to mention that he has forgotten so many things halfway.

The trees were thick, the sun cast his shadow, and the ground was mottled. In this hot summer, he still wore a hat and mask to block his face. Unconsciously, it has been six years.

When he left, he was alone. When he came back, he was empty. Things changed quickly. City a soon changed its face. People who had been famous for a while now either lingered in hospital beds or reformed in prison. Now who still remembers the famous family and Mayor Lu.

Lu Zhan is not a detached person, but also has a deep thought. He just has too much experience and gives birth to detachment. He didn't stay more in the cemetery. He soon returned to his residence and changed his home six times in a month. Now he lives in the tube building in the center of the City, surrounded by large tracts of farmland. The environment here is very good, but there are too many mosquitoes.

Gu Nian has told Lu Zhan about the current situation, saying that Shen Hui has been hooked and can't sit still. When Lu Zhan turns on the computer, Shen Hui has begun to investigate the scheduling of Xie Jinshu's medical staff.

This woman is definitely not a person waiting to die. She has great courage, excellent psychological quality and a little mind. She is a cruel person, not a cruel person. She can't climb from a little girl from an ordinary family to her present position. It's just that she stepped on the blood of many people on the road. It's not a bad thing to have goals and pursuits, However, by any means to use other people's blood as a stepping stone for their own position, they must return it after all.

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Gu Nian asked Zhao Mingcheng for a pistol.

Zhao Mingcheng didn't ask much. He selected several pistols with the best performance in the world for Gu Nian and sent them to her.

Remember to test the gun at the shooting range.

Zhao Mingcheng said, "madam, this is a real gun. If you are not careful, it will go off. If you want to have a try, I'll teach you."

"No, I will!"

She returned so confidently that Zhao Mingcheng's eyes widened, with a rare look of gaffe.

Of course, there's more behind him.

Thinking about intuition, I know I can shoot. I don't remember why or who taught it. She tried to think about it, and finally it was a vague picture.

She held the pistol in a standard posture and pulled the trigger. The first shot hit the bull's-eye directly.

Zhao Mingcheng's face was not enough to describe shock. It was like kneeling. He never knew that his wife could shoot.

Miss Gu's heart beat badly. The recoil force of the gun was a little big. She almost couldn't hold it steady, so she changed it to a slightly light one. As she shot, she seemed to hear a hoarse voice saying, "look straight ahead, restrain and don't shake."

At that moment, the voice seemed to coincide with a voice now. A white light flashed in my mind, and then the gun deviated.

Zhao Mingcheng was in a cold sweat. And came forward to stop it.

Gu Nian waved his hand: "I have discretion."

She tried several times in a row, and finally felt that the p938 pistol was good and suitable for her.

"Madam, I don't know yet. You can shoot."

"Is it amazing?" Gu Nian smiled and pulled: "Jiang Yichen will, won't he?"

"Did President Jiang teach it?"

"You can't just rely on others to protect yourself. You have to protect yourself." I pulled it casually.

"President Jiang is good at shooting, and his close combat skills are among the best. I was defeated by him at the beginning."

Talking about the past, a shallow smile appeared on Zhao Mingcheng's face.

"He's so powerful, but he still fell down..." Gu Nian said: "what did he do wrong? You think it's unfair."

Only now did she understand what the world is unkind.

"President Jiang... He has suffered a lot before he comes to this day." Zhao Mingcheng is always sad when he talks about these. A man of nearly one meter nine is so sad when he recalls the past“ When he came back from Medan, he was covered with scars. "

Miss: "Medan?"

Zhao Mingcheng was silent in an instant.

He realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

Fortunately, I didn't ask much, just how about today's shooting?

"I've seen the number in the middle row of people holding guns. The posture is very stable and the shooting is very accurate."

As if remembering something, I looked out of the window quietly.

Yes, someone taught her. It's not Jiang Yichen.

But very familiar.

It's the people around you.

But I can't remember my face.

The sky has darkened down. She is no longer talkative, her eyes have no waves, and there is only silence like a cold pool. When Shen Hui's matter is solved, it is Jiang Yichen's matter.

She must find out who made him what he is now.

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It rained at night. She didn't sleep well, or she couldn't sleep at all. The evening star had fallen asleep. She looked at her daughter's little face in the dim light and couldn't help kissing it again.

At this time, she was gentle. She was very different from the cold woman with a gun that day. Compared with her before production, her jaw line was much clearer, and she was a firm person from her eyes.

She had a lot of things in her heart, so it was difficult to sleep. This night, she always thought something would happen.

Soon the cell phone lit up.

As soon as she saw it was Lu Zhan calling, she was worried. She guessed that something had happened. Sure enough, she answered the phone. Lu Zhan said, "Shen Hui has gone out. I'm staring at the distance. It's towards the hospital.

"Good, I'll be there right away."

"It's inconvenient for me to appear, but I'll also be on the scene. Be careful."

"Good!"

"Where's Xie Ronghuan?"

"He told the nurse to leave the hospital tonight, but I think it's his plan. He should have stayed nearby."

"Well, Lu Zhan, you must be careful. Don't drag yourself too deeply into this matter. I will protect my safety. Don't worry."

"Well, I'm here, too. Don't worry."

Miss hung up the phone and felt out the pistol she had tried out a few days ago from her bedroom. She clenched her finger, called Zhao Mingcheng and said, "Uncle Zhao, please take me to Nanhua hospital."

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