Yu Mo's hand resting on Wheelchair trembled slightly, and he clenched it subconsciously.
He silently looked back and looked at Sun Wen, who was standing behind him with a solemn expression. He seemed to want to say something, but he opened his mouth several times and finally closed it again, only showing a knowing smile.
This smile, Yu Mo has never been shown in front of others.
Clear, kind...
He is incompatible with the so-called Demon, the executioner.
"Now..."
"You and I are the same kind of people..."
Confucian Scholar pushed Yu Mo away, leaving only a sigh from Yu Mo that seemed to echo in the room.
Sun Wen took a deep breath, tried to calm his expression again, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and watched Yu Sheng's figure walk out of the Gold Ingot Group headquarters.
As if aware of Sun Wen's gaze, Yu Sheng stood at the entrance of the group, suddenly stopped, raised his head, and looked up into the sky.
It was obvious that the distance between the two was extremely far, and there was a layer of glass between them, but Sun Wen had a feeling that Yu Sheng... had already seen himself.
Yu Sheng turned around, like a javelin, and stood still, motionless, as if waiting for something.
Sun Wen solemnly arranged his expensive suit in front of the window, smiled brightly at Yu Sheng, and waved.
Yu Sheng still remained calm and just left silently with Brawny Man.
In the spacious Meeting Room, only Sun Wen was left alone.
At this moment, Sun Wen seemed to have taken off some kind of disguise, his whole body lost all strength, and he sat slumped on the sofa, and the smile on his face gradually began to become bitter.
"I'm sorry..."
"It's hard for you to take the initiative to trust someone, and in this world, one of the few people you can trust now... has lied to you."
"Maybe..."
Sun Wen was a little lost in thought, and did not continue to speak, but his eyes became redder and redder, and finally he slowly closed his eyes, letting a drop of tear fall from the corner of his eye.
After about half an hour, Sun Wen took a deep breath, as if he had woken up from a deep sleep, and his whole body had regained the temperament of a domineering boss.
"Convene all shareholders of the group for a meeting!"
"Within the next year, I demand that all large enterprises in Human Race be annexed at all costs!"
"That's all!!!"
"Anyone who resists, I will use my identity as Director of the Finance Department to suppress them."
Sun Wen took out his mobile phone, found a series of numbers and called them!
As his voice fell, golden rays of light in the air that were difficult to see with the naked eye continued to flow into his body.
The energy in his body is increasing every minute and every second!
The only thing unclear...
Just in this year's time, how bad will Sun Wen's reputation be!
The common people can still make their voices heard in Forum. When these powerful Bosss become angry, the impact on public opinion can be described as a tsunami!
"Actually, I just told a lie."
Yu Mo sat on Wheelchair, stopped at the entrance of Gold Ingot Group headquarters, suddenly looked at Confucian Scholar, and said.
It's just that Confucian Scholar didn't seem to care about anything Yu Mo did, and just nodded perfunctorily.
Fortunately, Yu Mo had already become accustomed to Confucian Scholar's attitude. His eyes were a little dull and he muttered to himself, "I said before..."
"As long as you don't want to, Human Race no one will force you to die..."
"Haha..."
"But I've driven too many people to their deaths."
"Some have been buried, some can't even find their bones, and some... are on their way to death."
"Even what I said just now is equivalent to forcing Sun Wen to die."
"I'm the... really disgusting guy."
"Even when I think about it sometimes, I feel... disgusting."
"Tell me... am I worthy of death?"
Yu Mo smiled to himself and looked at Confucian Scholar.
Perhaps, out of all Human Race, only Confucian Scholar, a completely brainless guy, is suitable as the target of his confession.
Some things will make you sick if you keep them in your heart for too long.
"It's okay. If you die, I will bring you back to life."
"As long as I meditate seriously."
Confucian Scholar said solemnly.
"Haha..."
"Sometimes, I really envy you, living a carefree life until one day, you suddenly die."
"But at least you will be happy until the second before death."
Yu Mo's smile became more and more bitter, and he sighed softly.
Confucian Scholar was a little puzzled. "I won't die. At worst, I can just meditate myself again."
"Then let me ask you a question."
"If you are not going to die, why are you afraid when you are in danger?"
"When faced with Sin City and Brawny Man, he will hide."
"You're not going to die anyway, so what are you afraid of?"
Yu Mo smiled and shook his head and asked.
Confucian Scholar was stunned, standing on the spot, thinking about this problem seriously.