After rebirth, the chaebol boss only sticks to me

The man's expression suddenly turned serious, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, what happened?"

Yuan Qi spoke apologetically, "CEO, Li Si just called me and said that the man we caught last time has committed suicide..."

When Li Hanting heard Yuan Qi's words, his face turned cold instantly, and even his hands hanging on both sides clenched unconsciously.

The voice that opened his mouth was like a thousand-year-old cold pond: "Go on."

It was these three words that made Yuan Qi's feet feel cold, as if he had suddenly arrived in the bitter cold of the far north.

So when answering questions, they would answer without thinking: "Also, that person never gave the answer you wanted, President, until his death."

Yuan Qi answered the last few words in a low voice, fearing that the president's anger would affect everyone in the next second.

But after waiting for a long time, the imagined anger did not come.

Yuan Qi slowly raised her head and carefully observed the micro-expressions on the president's face that could not be missed.

This observation frightened him so much that he took two steps back, because he found that the president's face had no expression.

But the corner of his mouth curled up in a rather dangerous arc, and Li Hanting stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the office for a long time.

It had been so long that Yuan Qi felt that if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would still be standing there, as if his legs were nothing.

Just when Yuan Qi felt that he was about to give up, the cold gaze of the person in front of him finally shifted to him.

Because the man's gaze was too cold, Yuan Qi was forced to lower his head and dared not look at the man.

I could only lower my head and bow slightly to listen to the man's instructions.

Li Hanting glanced at Yuan Qi indifferently and said in a cold voice, "Humph! It seems that the man we captured must have known that if he is caught by us, he will be abandoned by his master. Even if he survives and returns, he will probably die."

Having said that, the man took a deep breath, walked to the office chair, sat down, took out a cigarette from his suit pocket, and took out a lighter from the drawer to light the cigarette butt.

He took a light puff and then exhaled a beautiful smoke ring. White smoke surrounded the man. Against the backdrop of the smoke, the man's already handsome face seemed to be softer than usual.

Li Hanting waited until the smoke cleared before continuing what he had just said.

"At the same time, he also knew that we would never let him go, even if he told us the truth."

"So, he simply died a heroic death. This way, he didn't let his master down and he also protected the secret we wanted to know."

"By using his own death, we can both preserve his loyalty and prevent the secret from being leaked. Isn't it a very good thing for him to accomplish two things at once?"

When Yuan Qi heard the president's analysis, a look of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face.

Yuan Qi pondered and gave his own analysis. "What do you mean, President? Is there a bigger fish hidden behind this?"

As soon as Yuan Qi finished speaking, Li Hanting raised his eyes and gave him an approving look.

He continued what he had just left unfinished, "And I've noticed that this person's approach to things is very similar to that of an old rival of mine who I've known for many years."

Thinking of this, Li Hanting suddenly extinguished the burning cigarette butt in his hand and threw it into a transparent square ashtray on the table.

Then he slowly stood up from the chair and looked at the tall building opposite with a dangerous look.

In a cold tone, he said, "Yuan Qi, come here. I have something confidential to tell you."

When Yuan Qi saw the boss waving at him, he knew that there must be something he wanted to explain to him.

After 5 minutes, Yuan Qi nodded solemnly and replied respectfully: "Okay, Master, I understand. I'll go right away."

turn

Jiang Xueyin Apartment

As soon as she woke up this morning, Jiang Xueyin discovered that someone seemed to have entered her bedroom.

Thinking of this terrible possibility, Jiang Xueyin felt a chill down her spine.

He grabbed the phone from the bedside and called his dad.

"Hey, Dad, I remember there was a burglar in the apartment I used to live in! Can you take me home?"

But Jiang Xueyin was very disappointed with her father's answer.

"Xueyin, Daddy is very busy right now. You are an adult now, so please handle this little matter on your own."

The person on the other end of the phone hung up hastily. Jiang Xueyin was so angry that she threw the phone onto the bed.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and the person who opened the door was his half-brother Jiang Yuxin.

"Hey, why do you look so unlucky?" Jiang Yuxin said sarcastically.

Jiang Xueyin turned around unhappily and walked into the living room, "What are you doing here?"

"Hmph, let me see you, poor wretch. Don't you always think you're so great? Now you can't even go home."

Jiang Xueyin didn't bother to pay attention to him and poured herself some water to drink. Seeing that she ignored him, Jiang Yuxin became even more angry.

"Don't you have a very powerful best friend? Ask her to come and save you."

Jiang Yuxin's ruffian face was full of disdain.

It's like saying, "Huh, I see you're just bragging, but I don't even know if your best friend is trustworthy!"

Jiang Xueyin ignored this shameless guy who was like a peacock spreading its tail.

Instead, he slowly walked to the refrigerator, opened it, took out a loaf of bread, tore open the bag, and began to eat it slowly.

He didn't take Jiang Yuxin seriously at all, as if this man was a piece of wood.

Jiang Yuxin has been used to being complimented since he was a child. How could he have ever suffered such humiliation of being ignored?

So when he saw that his so-called sister ignored him, the mirror of the arrogant young master was fully revealed at this moment.

He pointed at the person in front of him and shouted, "What's so great about you? You should know that your dead mother's ashes are still in my father's hands. If you don't want you to be homeless, you should just be obedient and follow me like before. Just be my foil, okay?"

After the young man finished speaking, he squinted at the face of the person in front of him with a smug expression, wanting to see her jump up and down in anger.

But he didn't see the expression he wanted, instead he got a big-eared Lei Zi.

"If you can't speak, then don't speak. No one will think you're dumb. Besides, don't you think all your knowledge has been eaten by dogs? Anyone with a bit of common sense wouldn't threaten others with the dead."

Jiang Xueyin spoke in a very calm tone, as if she was really teaching him how to behave.

"Oh, and now I remember, your mother was a mistress, so you're a jerk at the top. No wonder you're threatening me with my mother's ashes. People like you don't have any sense of justice, and you don't know what it means to honor the dead."

"You think my mother is my weakness, so you use her to threaten me, but you are wrong. I will take my mother's ashes back sooner or later. As for my cheap father, he is something I don't want. Since you want him so much, why don't I give him to you? Well, I have said everything I need to say. If you have nothing to do, then get out of here. This is my home, and beasts are not welcome. Get out!"

The last sentence, Jiang Xueyin said it in a roar.

At this moment, she seemed to no longer be the weak and vulnerable girl.

Because of the slap just now, Jiang Yuxin lost his balance and accidentally bumped into the wall.

At this moment, when his nominal sister acted so domineeringly, he was actually a little confused because in her eyes, he, her cheap sister, was just a soft persimmon.

It's rare to hear such sharp words, and also such an aura that keeps strangers away.

Ever since he and his mother moved into the Jiang residence, he has been called the Young Master of the Jiang Family by outsiders.

As time went by, he naturally became arrogant and always regarded himself as the prince of the Jiang family.

I have never taken this half-sister seriously.

But today, his sister's behavior greatly surprised him.

The last thing he felt was extreme humiliation. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked at Jiang Xueyin in front of him with gritted teeth.

After a while, he finally spoke: "You!? You dare to hit me? Aren't you afraid that I will complain to Dad?"

When Jiang Xueyin heard the other party's threats, she was not angry but laughed instead.

He spoke slowly, "Haha, you want to complain? Go ahead! If you have the guts, go now."

Jiang Xueyin also pointed out the location of the door for him.

"You'd better go now. I have nothing now. What can you do to me? I don't want to live anymore! Whether I live or die is not a big deal, but your good father is different. If he still wants to have a good reputation, he won't dare to do anything to me. If he sacrifices himself, then I won't have any regrets. At least I have someone to take the blame for him, don't you think? Well, my good brother..."

The last sentence was spoken very softly, so softly that the other party could hardly hear it.

When Jiang Yuxin heard Jiang Xueying's decisive words, he felt a little scared, but he still said stubbornly: "Don't think I don't dare!" Then he rushed to the door.

However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw his father standing outside, his face gloomy and terrifying. It turned out that he had returned a long time ago and had heard the quarrel between the two of them clearly.

Father Jiang glanced at Jiang Yuxin with a cold gaze, then looked at Jiang Xueyin and spoke slowly: "Xueyin, why did you become like this?"

Jiang Xueyin sneered, "Dad, isn't this all thanks to you? I have nothing to begin with, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Father Jiang frowned and turned to scold Jiang Yuxin: "Who allowed you to touch her mother's ashes? And you came here to cause trouble." Jiang Yuxin stammered and dared not speak.

Jiang Xueying looked at her father with amusement as he stabbed his son deeply without causing any pain. Her heart felt colder than a piece of ice.

"Okay, Dad, stop acting. Who are you putting on this show for? Do you think I'm still the me you manipulated when I was little? Haven't we been through this drama since you married that woman? I've seen enough of you guys!"

She strode to the door, turned the doorknob, and made a gesture of invitation to the two men in the room.

"Are you done? If you are, get out of here. This is my home, and you are not welcome."

When Jiang Fu heard what his daughter said, he was so angry that his lungs almost burst.

His eyes rolled back and he fainted on the ground