Gong Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and appeared interested to hear the details. "Oh? What does Mr Stephen think I would be afraid of?"
"Don't forget that this is the United States!"
"Oh, so what?"
"You are just a Chinese! You do not have any influence here!"
"Haha, if Stephen thinks it is such, we might as well give it a try!"
"Haha, you are too arrogant!"
"I think Mr Stephen is really forgetful. Have you forgotten about Blanc? Or will you only believe after experiencing it personally? If so, I don't mind repeating it!"
"You're threatening us!"
"You are obviously the one who is challenging my endurance!" After Gong Yu said that, he stood up. "I believe that both of you still have a lot of things to be busy with. I will not delay your time."
Gong Yu had already lost his patience with the two of them. He had achieved his goals and there was no need for him to
The big boss arranged for a top designer carrying classy materials to the shop. Gong Yu showed his previous design drawing to the designer, which made him surprised, and the designer said, "Mr. Gong, are you professional?" Gong Yu shook his head without concern, which made the designer let out more compliments. "Mr. Gong, although the design could not match up with a professional one, it is way impressive. It looks exquisite and is in a low profile yet with a tinge of elegance. What's more, the design is unique, so it's really creative." Gong Yu was not interested in the designer's praise and interrupted him directly. "Let's get started. I need 99 splints, a heart-shaped diamond and a piece of platinum. Additionally, you need to help us mold the platinum..." Gong Yu talked a lot to the designer about his requests, and then he stayed silent, starting to make the bracelet seriously with his own thought. The pendant
Although Lu Yang didn't accept it, he did not delay what he should do for Murong Yunxi. Lu Yang was a soldier, and he did have his own ways to cope with the prisoners. Soon, he handled the man who had come to assault Murong Yunxi by means and made him spread the fake news of Murong Yunxi's death. Certainly, Murong Ye also heard this news in the meantime. For one thing, Murong Ye focused on the business of Murong Family; for another, he didn't give up searching Murong Yunxi, and he even sent Fourth to make every effort to track Murong Yunxi's news. Fourth just got a piece of news that Murong Yunxi was in a military confidential hospital in C City, but before he tried to find her, the second news came: Murong Yunxi was dead. When he heard this, Fourth felt his heart was emptied. For a moment, he felt as if he were floating to heaven far away. There was nothing around and he was the only person left in the world, no voice, no sense, no temperat
After Murong Ye scolded Murong Haotian, Murong Haotian was stunned for a while. For more than twenty years, although Murong Ye disliked him, he never scolded him openly. Thus, Murong Haotian felt astonished this time and remained silent for a few moments. "Xiao Ye, you are not behaving well, you are so rude! It's time to ask your father to give you a lesson. Even though you are in charge of the Murong Family, you shouldn't be arrogant!" Murong Ye sneered at Murong Haotian, and said ironically, "Do you think you are a big man as my father's brother, Murong Haotian? I will tell you what, you can't do anything! Do you think nobody knows about your filthy thoughts and the filthy things you have done? Those who do bad things are always retributed sooner or later!" Murong Haotian knew that Murong Ye didn't have any powerful proofs at the moment, so he still pretended innocently as he said, "Xiao Ye, you are insulting me. If you continue to be so u
Murong Yan had thought that she would get her father's praise if she made a meal for him proactively. At least, she would not be scolded for coming back late. However, her father's face changed color in an instant, which made her nervous. "What am I doing wrong?" The anger in Murong Haotian's eyes was getting more and more intense. He threw the chopsticks that he just picked up onto the table. The sudden sound almost scared her to jump up. Murong Haotian had never been so angry at her, so she stuttered to ask nervously, "Dad, what, what am I doing wrong?" Murong Haotian stared in anger, greatly frightening Murong Yan. "What? You ask me what you're doing wrong? As a girl, you dare to come back home so late, and even drink alcohol!" Murong Yan turned pale and finally knew the reason why her father got angry after hearing Murong Haotian's words. "Dad, I am sorry. Today's my friend's birthday. All of the
Murong Qingtian felt dizzy and his neck was sore. A smell of humidity surrounded his nose. Opening his eyes in shock, he looked at his unfamiliar surroundings. Looking around, he found that it was an empty room with nothing visible to indicate where it was. There was no light. A thick curtain covered the whole window with a faint light coming through it. Murong Qingtian quickly recalled his memories about what had happened in the morning. He could only remember that three cars had stopped him. As smart as Murong Qingtian was, he could absolutely figure out what had happened to him, but he did not know who the chief plotter behind this was. Murong Qingtian's limbs were tied, so he could not move. In this situation, he'd better just rest. Murong Qingtian calmed down at this moment, not trying to struggle unnecessarily and waiting for an opportunity quietly. He might as well close his eyes to rest, putting down all the worries tem
As an experienced man, Murong Qingtian was not very afraid when facing the dark muzzle and did not care about danger too much. Murong Qingtian chuckled with obvious sarcasm in his tone. "Haotian, you've really failed me! Considering the brotherhood between you and me, I do not want to believe that you would betray me. You really delivered me a blow! As your elder brother, I don't think I have done something bad to you. I have left all the industries of Murong Gang to you, but I did not expect that you'd be so greedy." Murong Haotian's face, which was twisted, looked fierce. "Don't pretend to be a good man in front of me. If you had not held back a trick or two years ago, how could you have made the Murong Family so big? You own more than us!" Murong Qingtian felt bitterly disappointed by Murong Haotian's words. His eyes were full of sorrow. "Haotian, what you said really broadened my horizons." Murong Qingtian no longer hoped t
Murong Haotian did not care about Murong Yunxi's words at the moment. He actually ignored her disdainful words. Murong Yunxi looked at Murong Haotian and raised her eyebrows, calculating how far Lu Yang had escaped with Murong Qingtian. They must have gotten in the car by now. In fact, on one hand, Murong Yunxi had not found a better way to retreat. On the other hand, she tried to buy more time for Lu Yang. "Second Uncle, how about you take me out? After I leave, you can take the time to go look for a doctor. Bleeding like this is awful. In fact, I am not afraid to waste time on you. I can afford the consequences. Can you, though?" Murong Yunxi said the truth. She roughly estimated that Murong Haotian had lost hundreds of CC of blood. If this continued, he might die of excessive blood loss. "..." Murong Haotian, who was reluctant to give in, fixed his eyes on Murong Yunxi and thought about whether he should let he
Murong Yunxi's safe return was a piece of good news to the people who had accepted her death, but Murong Qingtian's situation was undoubtedly a blow to everyone. While everyone was worried, Murong Qingtian's lawyer came. The lawyer, whose surname was Fang, was around 50 years old and had been cooperating with Murong Qingtian for 20 years. During these years, they had been like good friends. He was also one of the few friends that Murong Qingtian could treat with sincerity. Today, lawyer Fang came mainly for two purposes, one of which was to visit his old friend. Murong Qingtian's situation worried him a lot. After being friends for so many years, he would be really upset if Murong Qingtian actually passed away. As he grew older, friends around him passed away one by one, so he had become increasingly sentimental and lonely. His second purpose was to talk about Murong Qingtian's last will and testament to Murong Ye and Murong Yu