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"Mr. Fu, I just happen to like your latest chapter!"
Fu Tianci gazed at Little Lu, his lips moving, but no sound came out.
Little Lu's tone when he said to get rid of him made it sound as if it was normal for him to go to the streets to buy fruits. Fu Tianci had never seen Little Lu like that before. Even though he still had that familiar and polite smile on his lips, it made Fu Tianci's hair stand on end.
It was only when Little Lu nodded at Fu Tianci and turned to leave that Fu Tianci hesitantly said, "Little Lu …"
Little Lu, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, turned his head and smiled at Fu Tianci. "Young Master Fu."
"I … if it weren't for me, Fu Huai 'an would have successfully inherited the Kaide Corporation. Fu Huai' an … does he think the same way?" Fu Tianci mustered up his courage and asked in a small voice.
This question had been hidden in Fu Tianci's heart, and he was unwilling to face it. He was afraid that once he figured things out, he would come to a conclusion that he didn't want to see. Therefore, he didn't have the courage nor was he willing to think about it. He was happy to play dumb.
However, Fu Tianci was now 17 or 18 years old and was about to become an adult. Just because he didn't see or think about some things didn't mean they didn't exist. It was like the thin layer of dust on a curtain. It was usually invisible, but once someone gently lifted it, the dust would be exposed under the sunlight.
Little Lu smiled and didn't answer him directly. He only said, "Young Master Fu, Sir now holds 53.4% of the Kaide Corporation's shares and has officially entered the Kaide Corporation's board of directors!"
Fu Tianci paused in surprise …
53.4%, the Kaide Corporation's biggest shareholder! An even bigger shareholder than Fu Qingquan!
This meant that the Kaide Corporation was already Fu Huai 'an's.
Fu Tianci heaved a sigh of relief. As he watched Little Lu walk away with Ah Zhan, the cold air brushed past the back of Fu Tianci's neck. For the first time, Fu Tianci, who was only wearing his school uniform, felt the ferocious coldness of winter.
…
Li Muyang lay on the bed with an oxygen tube under his nose. He looked at the man sitting on the sofa with his long legs crossed, one hand resting on the back of the sofa, and the other holding a cigarette.
He was wearing a black shirt and trousers. Under the dim light, the contours of his side profile seemed even more firm and deep, so profound that it was impossible to see through him.
Li Muyang's devilishly handsome face was extremely sickly. It was so pale that not a trace of blood could be seen on it, giving it an indescribable feminine beauty.
A low chuckle came from his throat, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, making him look extremely demonic.
"How is Mr. Fu going to deal with me?! Are you going to kill me?! This is Sea City … your territory, and I've killed the entire De Niro Family! No one will avenge me, and Mr. Fu won't have anything to worry about! "
Through the clear smoke, Li Muyang looked at Fu Huai 'an's deep and blurry eyes, and he laughed even more wantonly …
"But what should we do?! Everyone knows that I'm after Gu Qingcheng's friend's woman! Because he touched this woman … the head of the De Niro family died in Haicheng. Do I still need to say who Mr. Moral is?! " Li Muyang's voice was already slightly out of breath, but he still forced himself to smile. "There's a saying that goes, 'To shoot a man, first shoot the horse; to capture the underlings, first capture the ringleader!' Say … how many people do you think will want to capture this … king behind Mr. Gu Qingcheng?! "
Fu Huai 'an finished his cigarette and put it out. He quietly took out another cigarette from the pack and bit it at the corner of his lips, listening to Li Muyang continue …
"Tell me, will Lin Nuan live that kind of life with you, or will she leave you? She's an extraordinary woman, but she's also an ordinary woman. She's been through Iraq and the terrifying storms. The ordinary life she wants, Mr. Fu … are you able to give it to her? "
Tang Zheng, who was leaning against the cabinet with vases, sneered and tapped away the ashes on his cigarette. "You speak as if you can give it to her?"
"I'm different from Mr. Fu. I'm a licensed arms dealer …" The smile on Li Muyang's lips became increasingly vibrant. "But Mr. Moral … lives in the gutter and can't see the light! Cough cough cough … cough cough. "
Fu Huai 'an's posture was leisurely as he spoke casually, his deep and magnetic voice containing an unfathomable calmness. "I can even get my men to send you back to America and let you lie in bed for the rest of your life …"
Li Muyang's expression changed. Cracks seemed to appear on his face, which was even more beautiful than a woman's. "Mr. Moral, are you planning to take over our De Niro family?"
Tang Zheng glanced at his vibrating phone and said to Fu Huai 'an, "Little Lu brought that fellow back!"
Fu Huai 'an nodded. After puffing out the smoke, he put out the half-finished cigarette in his hand, picked up his coat, and slowly got up …
Behind Fu Huai 'an, it was snowing heavily outside the floor-to-ceiling window. He stood against the light, his well-defined features filled with a masculine charm.
The man slowly put on his woolen coat, his tall figure giving off a strong sense of oppression. Under his deep, wrinkled eyelids, his calm eyes were like gems that had been soaked in moonlight, so deep that it made one's heart palpitate.
He said, "This is all thanks to you. You killed everyone in the De Niro family, so no one will avenge you. I have nothing to worry about."
Li Muyang's words were returned to him by Fu Huai 'an, appearing especially sarcastic.
Under the blanket, Li Muyang's hands gripped the bedsheets tightly, but the smile on his lips didn't change.
It wasn't as if Li Muyang didn't understand what Fu Huai 'an's words meant …
Li Muyang had returned safely, but he probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed for the rest of his life. The people around him would be replaced by Fu Huai 'an's, and the De Niro Company would be in Fu Huai' an's hands.
"Mr. Fu, aren't you thinking too simply!" Li Muyang slowly loosened his grip on the bedsheets under the blanket. "America isn't as simple as Mr. Fu thinks. The De Niro family provides the US government with advanced weapons. Do you think the US government will allow a foreigner to control the De Niro Company?"
"That's why! This will require Mr. Ah Zhan … "Tang Zheng leaned against the cabinet without moving, holding an ashtray in his hand. He lowered his gaze and tapped away the cigarette ash, then looked up at Li Muyang with a smile." I heard that all these years, Mr. Ah Zhan has been accompanying Mr. Li when he came into contact with the US Congress members. Now, it's Mr. Ah Zhan who's conveying Mr. Li's intentions on Mr. Li's behalf … "
Li Muyang gazed at Fu Huai 'an with his deep-set eyes and nodded. "So, Mr. Moral is planning to swallow our De Niro family! Will Ah Zhan be manipulated by you? "
Ah Zhan was the person Li Muyang trusted the most. Li Muyang trusted Ah Zhan more than he trusted himself.
When Tang Zheng heard this, he stood up and walked to the end of the bed with a smile. "With Mr. Li around, how can he not be manipulated?"
Li Muyang nodded again, gazing at the heavy snow outside the window. "With my status, the American government will keep a close watch on who I've come into contact with. Mr. Fu, have you thought of what to say when you came to look for me so openly?"
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