On the way back to the company, Jiang Guchuan was restless the whole time.
The car stopped downstairs at the company, and the driver saw that Jiang Guchuan had been staring out the window in a daze, so he didn't dare to make a sound to disturb him. Jiang Guchuan was actually very difficult to get along with. When he was concentrating on thinking, the driver didn't dare to disturb him.
What finally interrupted Jiang Guchuan's thoughts was the phone's ringtone.
The ringtone of the mobile phone sounded like a life-threatening voice from hell, which made Jiang Guchuan tremble in fright. He suddenly came back to his senses, first fixed his eyes and looked out the window, and noticed that the car had parked in the underground garage, Jiang Guchuan couldn't help being a little surprised.
"Are you there?" he asked the driver.
The driver nodded and reminded Jiang Guchuan: "It's been a while, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Guchuan took out his phone from his pocket.
Jiang Guchuan habitually pressed the screen side against his thigh, and when the phone was pulled out, his back was facing Jiang Guchuan. While thinking about the identity of the caller, he turned the phone over.
Seeing that the caller was Li Feng, Jiang Guchuan was somewhat surprised. During work hours, Li Feng usually wouldn't call him, and the frequency of their calls was usually during their breaks.
At this moment, what is Li Feng doing calling himself
Jiang Guchuan answered the phone thoughtfully.
"Ah Feng."
Just as Jiang Guchuan called Ah Feng, he heard Li Feng's furious voice: "Are you playing tricks! Jiang Guchuan!"
At this moment, good brothers became enemies.
Upon hearing Li Feng's thunderous and furious tone, Jiang Guchuan couldn't help but feel his heart tighten. "What are you talking about?" He asked with some tension in his voice, "Is something wrong?"
Li Feng heard Jiang Guchuan's question, and wondered in his heart whether Jiang Guchuan really didn't know, or was pretending not to know.
For a while, Jiang Guchuan couldn't hear Li Feng's answering voice.
"Ah Feng?" Jiang Guchuan called out again.
Li Feng then pulled off his tie, and said in a deep voice, "Did you send me that letter?" There were only five people who knew about it. An Xu was killed by Mr. Mo a long time ago, and Gu Qinchuan is still locked up in the police station. He cannot protect himself, let alone become a demon.
Ying Ji is Li Feng's cousin, they have always been close, Ying Ji didn't respond to him and suddenly made such a mess. So it was not unreasonable for Li Feng to suspect Jiang Guchuan immediately.
When Jiang Guchuan heard Li Feng's words, his face suddenly became ugly.
He subconsciously picked up the letter next to his thigh and crumpled it. Jiang Guchuan acted as if he didn't know anything, and asked suspiciously: "What letter? I didn't write to you, and it's not like I don't have your phone number."
Hearing Jiang Guchuan's calm answer as usual, Li Feng subconsciously frowned. Could it be that the letter was not written by Jiang Guchuan
Who could it be
"What kind of letter is it? Could it be that in this year, there are still innocent girls who have a crush on the domineering president and secretly write you a letter to confess their love?" Jiang Guchuan laughed softly after finishing speaking. But he squeezed the letter even tighter in his hand.
Hearing this, Li Feng was finally convinced that Jiang Guchuan was not the one who wrote the letter. He relaxed his sitting position a little, and then asked Jiang Guchuan, "Is there anyone there?"
Jiang Guchuan suddenly raised his head and stared at the driver in front of him, and said, "Old De, get out of the car first."
The driver quickly slipped away, trying to stay away from the wrong place.
Hearing that Jiang Guchuan had sent his driver away, Li Feng picked up the paper on the desk again and told Jiang Guchuan: "Gu Chuan, I received a threatening letter that said: The rails are cold and hard, The wheels of the train ran over me, and it hurt so much. Do you remember me, Li Feng?"
Li Feng put down the paper, pinched his temples with his fingers, and said in an unpredictable tone: "The person who signed the paper is SR."
Also SR.
Jiang Guchuan stared at the signer on his letter.
Sr.
Jiang Guchuan asked cautiously, "Is it Su Run?"
"She died a long time ago." Li Feng's mind flashed the appearance of the young girl, his eyelids trembled slightly, but he closed his eyes to hide the horror in them.
Opening his eyes again, Li Feng had recovered his composure.
"The dead will not be resurrected. Someone is avenging Su Run." Li Feng must have been playing tricks in the dark.
Li Feng already had a candidate in his mind, and he told Jiang Guchuan: "Your younger brother Jiang Zhen, does he know something?"
Jiang Guchuan and Li Feng thought of going together.
He said honestly, "I don't know anything about Jiang Zhen." For so many years, he didn't even know that Jiang Zhen was a man, so how could he know about Jiang Zhen's other situation
Li Feng believed that Jiang Guchuan really didn't understand that younger brother.
"Do you still remember when Jiang Zhen just came back five years ago? Your Jiang family held a homecoming banquet for him. When I saw Jiang Zhen at the banquet, I thought he looked a bit like that Su Run."
Speaking of this, Li Feng's expression became unpredictable. He asked Jiang Gu Chuan, "Gu Chuan, tell me, that Su Run, could she be?"
Jiang Guchuan's throat tightened, and he asked hoarsely, "What is it?"
Li Feng: "Could she be the exiled daughter of the Jiang family? I mean the real Jiang Bi." Once this idea arises, Li Feng cannot extinguish it.
Intuition tells Li Feng that Su Run is probably Jiang Bi!
And Jiang Zhen probably knew the truth about Su Run's death, so he pretended to be a ghost to avenge that girl!
What a brother and sister love.
Jiang Guchuan smiled and said, "It's not such a coincidence."
"Don't you think so? Su Run is Professor Su's adopted child. She happens to look similar to Jiang Zhen. She might really be Jiang Bi. Gu Chuan, Jiang Zhen is avenging his sister!"
"He can send the letter to me, which shows that he has found out the truth about Su Run's death, and even found out all the people who hurt Su Run!" Thinking of this possibility, Li Feng's back shivered.
If Jiang Zhen really finds out the truth, and knows that the four of them murdered Su Run together, and that his uncle abused his power in order to protect him, then the Li family will be finished!
Who on earth revealed Su Run's affairs
Realizing that Jiang Zhen was taking revenge on them, Li Feng did not forget to invite Jiang Guchuan to be buried with him. "Jiang Guchuan, even though you didn't harm that girl with us, you witnessed what happened, and you even advised us on how to kill Su Run. So, you and us are accomplices."
Hearing this, Jiang Guchuan frowned, his expression became cold and resentful. "Afeng, what do you want to say?" Although his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, his tone did not sound displeased at all.
Li Feng warned him: "You must keep this a secret for us! If I am arrested, you will be the first person I will confess to. You should understand what to do."
Good brothers, you should drink and eat meat together, and go to jail together to serve your sentence.
Jiang Guchuan closed his eyes to cover the hostility in his eyes, he closed his eyes to comfort Li Feng: "Don't worry, Ah Feng, I know what to do."
"Um."
When Li Feng hung up the phone, Jiang Guchuan immediately smashed the phone on the front windshield of the car. He smashed it with all his strength, and smashed the windshield with cracks on the spot!
How dare you threaten him!
No one dares to threaten him!
Jiang Guchuan took a few deep breaths, then bent down to pick up the phone, kicked the door and got out of the car.
Back in the office, he closed the door, took out the lighter immediately and burned the letter cleanly. After burning the letter, he poured himself a glass of champagne, then lay down on the office chair, closed his eyes, and meditated quietly, sorting out all the possibilities behind this incident.
Could Li Feng's suspicion be true
Is that girl Su Run really Jiang Bi
So Su Run is really Jiang Bi, then Jiang Zhen is definitely the one hiding behind the scenes.
Jiang Zhen was able to find out the existence of Li Feng and the others. Although Jiang Guchuan was surprised by this, he could accept it. After all, the four of them committed the crime of violating Su Run. Even if Su Run died, there would always be traces left on his body as evidence.
But he was a bystander the whole time. Even if he hinted that Li Feng and the others had murdered Su Run, only Li Feng and the others knew about it. How did Jiang Zhen know about it
Could it be that there are ghosts
You can't think about things like ghosts, because if you think about it, you will feel terrified.
Jiang Guchuan originally didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world, but a few years ago he encountered a ghost hitting the wall in the elevator, and he felt a little awe and fear towards this thing.
Is it really Su Run's ghost
Jiang Guchuan quickly took a sip of his wine, implying that this was impossible.
Jiang Guchuan thought of something and stood up suddenly. He put down his wine glass, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and called Li Feng again. The phone didn't get through, because Li Feng was on the phone, probably with Ying Ji.
Jiang Guchuan waited patiently for a while, then dialed again.
This time, the call went through.
Jiang Gu Chuan picked up the phone and asked in surprise, "Gu Chuan? Why are you calling again?"
Jiang Guchuan said, "Ah Feng, I thought of a possibility."
"Huh?" Li Feng asked him, "What do you mean?"
Jiang Guchuan said: "If Jiang Zhen really came to avenge Su Run, where did he know the truth behind Su Run's unjust death? The only ones who knew about it were us. An Xu died, Qin Chuan is still in the detention center, you and I and Brother Ying will not be so stupid as to reveal this news, and it is even more impossible for your uncle to do such a self-destructive thing."
"But we ignored one person." Jiang Guchuan paused mysteriously when he said this.
With his pointing, Li Feng was suddenly enlightened and thought of that person. "You mean, the forensic doctor who performed the autopsy on Su Run?" That's right, among all the people involved in Su Run's case, only that forensic doctor was the most uncontrollable.
Jiang Guchuan: "Only she is the most suspicious and uncontrollable, isn't she?"
"I see." Li Feng said in a hurry, then hung up the phone.
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After Jiang Zhen handed the letter to Mai Yingge, he listened to McQueen's eloquent talk about the new product design concept for more than an hour.
When it was eleven o'clock, Jiang Zhen finally reached out and stopped McQueen's narration, "Okay, I understand, this is a very good design, and I am very optimistic about you."
With Jiang Zhen's affirmation, McQueen seemed to have a chicken blood, "I knew you would appreciate my new design, you are my bole, if you are not a straight man, I would like to marry you."
Hearing this terrible remark, Jiang Zhen quickly stood up and said, "Stop it, stop it, if you continue talking, we will have an affair."
McQueen put on a seductive pose, blinked at Jiang Zhen, and said, "Of course."
Jiang Zhen glared at him.
McQueen put away his smiling face and asked him, "Are you in a hurry? I see you've been looking at your phone."
Nodding his head, Jiang Zhen went around behind the desk to get the car keys and mobile phone. He lowered his head and said, "My master is coming back from the United States today, and I'm going to pick him up."
"God, are you talking about God F?" McQueen leaned closer to Jiang Zhen, winked and said in a low voice, "Our vice president?" Only McQueen knew what the 'F' in the name F International Intelligent Technology Company meant. What is it.
Jiang Zhen nodded with a smile.
"Can you take me with you?" McQueen couldn't wait to meet the vice president, the legendary top three hacker god F in the world.
"No, the teacher just came back, and she's busy making love with her man. What are you going to see? Be a light bulb?" Jiang Zhen took the key and rushed to the underground garage.
When he drove to the airport, Yan Jiang and Song Ci had already arrived.
Yan Jiang was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands, and was wearing a mask covering most of his face. Even so, he stood there still eye-catching.
Jiang Zhen saw Yan Jiang at a glance, and he walked quickly to Song Ci and the others. Seeing that the master hadn't gotten off the plane, he said, "I almost thought I was going to be late."
Song Ci told him: "The plane is delayed."
Jiang Zhen stared at the bouquet of roses in Yan Jiang's hand, and suddenly realized that he hadn't sent flowers to Han Wangwang yet. Jiang Zhen hurriedly opened a certain city flower delivery software, picked out a bouquet of 520 roses, and asked someone to send it to Han Wangwang.
Song Ci watched Jiang Zhen's actions and couldn't help snickering.
The three chatted for a while, and the plane finally arrived at the airport safely.
Song Fei came out with a group of passengers.
Song Fei was dressed up very sassyly, wearing a short white tight-fitting short T-shirt, showing the sexy and healthy vest line of her abdomen. The lower body is a pair of black wide-leg slacks, paired with a pair of white shoes, it looks long and handsome.
When she came out of the aisle carrying a suitcase, Song Ci almost didn't recognize her. Because Song Fei changed her hairstyle to a princess cut, her bangs covered her forehead, and her appearance changed drastically.
It wasn't until Song Fei approached with her luggage, stood two meters away, and called out, "Song Ci." Song Ci recognized her.
Song Ci stepped up and hugged Song Fei. Her abdomen was swollen, and she arched her waist slightly when hugging Song Fei.
Song Fei let go of the suitcase and hugged Song Ci as well.
"You're finally back. If you don't come back, your little nephew will be born." Song Ci complained that Song Fei had been away for four months.
Song Fei already knew that Song Ci's second child was a boy. She touched Song Ci's belly and said, "Our child is also a boy." Song Fei stared at Song Ci's belly, somewhat envious.
Song Fei likes children and wants to experience the process of pregnancy, but her uterus is too thin to conceive.
Seeing Song Fei staring at her belly, Song Ci showed a regretful expression. She guessed what Song Fei was thinking, and she didn't know how to comfort her, so she let go of Song Fei and turned to Yan Jiang and said, "Brother Jiang , I returned Song Fei to you."
Only then did Song Fei clean up her lonely expression, and stared up at Yan Jiang. It has been more than a month since they separated. Although they have video calls every day, the video meeting is different from the real person.
Song Fei took the initiative to hug Yan Jiang, and whispered in his ear, "I miss you so much."
Hearing this, Yan Jiang's heart was in full bloom.
He took off his mask on the spot, hugged Song Fei and kissed him wildly.
Song Ci and Jiang Zhen turned their heads silently, not daring to look at the dog abuse scene.
Yan Jiang took off his mask and openly kissed Song Fei at the airport, it was inevitable that people would recognize him. Someone recognized Yan Jiang's identity, they all stopped and looked curiously at the couple.
Seeing that there were more and more of them, Jiang Zhen reminded Yan Jiang: "Mr. Yan, Master, let's go out first. Someone has already recognized Mr. Yan."
Hearing this, Yan Jiang let go of Song Fei and walked out of the airport holding Song Fei's hand.
Song Ci and Yan Jiang came in the same car, and Jiang Zhen's car was parked next to them. The four stood by the car, Song Fei said to Song Ci and the others, "Get in the car first, I have something to say to Jiang Zhen."
"okay."
Yan Jiang and Song Ci got into the car, he lowered the window, stared at the master and apprentice who were standing behind the tail of Jiang Zhen's car, and asked wonderingly, "What do they want to say?" Yan Jiang's tone sounded sour .
Song Ci smiled and patted Yan Jiang's shoulder, "Are you a jealous god? They are pure master and apprentice, and there is no other ambiguous relationship."
Yan Jiang pursed his lips, and muttered: "Just after getting off the plane, instead of talking to me well, he ran to talk to other men. He said he only loves me and will hurt me, heh"
Song Ci: "."
Sure enough, men are mentally retarded when they are jealous.
Song Fei leaned against the rear of Jiang Zhen's Maserati, and she said, "Last time you called me to take up a job in the company, I thought about it and decided to forget it. I'm used to hiding behind the computer to control Everything, you let me go to work in the company, I am not used to it. Besides, the company was founded by you, and it belongs to you. "
Jiang Zhen responded insistently: "But the start-up funds of the company are all yours. Master, without you, there would be no F International. I named the company F International to remind me all the time, never forget to dig a well for drinking water." People, please remember Master’s kindness to me.”
Song Fei shook her hand and said, "No need, I'm just an apprentice like you, I should treat you well." Song Fei thought of something, and said, "By the way, you mentioned Dong Bi's matter to me yesterday."
Jiang Zhen nodded hurriedly, "Yes, he is the team leader of the drug research and development department of Jiangdong Pharmaceutical. I mentioned Dong Bi, so I mentioned him to you."
"My teacher, Fu Hanshen, once said that Fei Like is a very good medicine for treating lung cancer. Jiangdong Pharmaceutical has set the price of Fei Like at less than 100 yuan, which is a rare and conscientious enterprise."
"But." Song Fei frowned slightly as she thought of something.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhen asked, "But what?"
"I'm not sure about this yet. Wait for me to call and ask my teacher carefully. I'll come back to you in the evening. Let's go first and see you in the evening." Song Fei patted Jiang Zhen's arm and went to bed car.
Jiang Zhen stood there thinking for a moment, and then drove back to the city.
In the car, Yan Jiang put the roses in Song Fei's arms, and he said, "I went to the rose garden to pick these myself in the morning. Smell it, does it smell like my love?"
Song Fei sniffed and said, "I smell the smell of manure."
Song Ci: "Pfft—"
Yan Jiang corrected Song Fei with a dark face: "The rose is applying fertilizer."
Song Fei also bent her lips and smiled, then hugged the bouquet of roses tightly. When they arrived at the manor, Song Fei got out of the car with the flowers in her arms, and Han Miao and Han Jun caught the attention of the roses in her arms.
Han Miao asked sweetly, "Auntie, can I have roses?"
Song Fei was so sweet by Han Miao's soft and glutinous aunt, she quickly picked a beautiful rose for Han Miao. Han Miao pulled Han Jun's arm and said to her, "Call someone, there are roses."
Han Jun shouted coolly: "Auntie." There was no second word.
Song Fei: "."
Song Fei stared at the little girl who was even cooler than her, so she picked a rose and gave it to Han Jun. The maids tricked the roses and ran away leading the ducks.
Song Fei stared at the chubby little duck, and asked Song Ci with a puzzled look, "Why did you raise a duck for them?" Don't all rich people keep dogs? Keep a cat? No matter how rich the family is, they simply raise tigers and lions.
First time seeing ducks.
Song Ci said: "If you raise duck eggs, eat duck eggs."
Song Fei's mouth twitched, "I've never seen you manage a house like this before."
After lunch at Song Ci's house, Song Fei and Yan Jiang went back to their own house in the afternoon. Yan Jiang asked someone to clean the house in the morning, so when Song Fei came home, the house was spotless.
Seeing a big package in the living room, she asked Yan Jiang, "What did you buy?"
When Yan Jiang saw the courier, he turned around and went to the sideboard to get the scissors. He came back with the scissors and said to Song Fei, "The crib I bought for the child has arrived."
"Yeah?"
Together the two unpacked and found the crib needed to be installed manually. Yan Jiang said: "I'll do this, you go to rest." A wrench was sent in the crib, along with an installation tutorial, so Yan Jiang sat cross-legged on the ground, opened the installation manual and studied it.
Song Fei was thinking about something, she said: "You install it, I will call my teacher."
"Teacher Fu?"
"Um."
Song Fei was on the phone and heard Yan Jiang say, "Your mistress has retired from the military before the war?"
"I'm back." Fu Hanshen's wife, Shen Zhiyi, was a war correspondent. She was old and had finally retired and returned to China. Song Fei said: "I saw her posting on Moments, she seems to be learning belly dancing recently."
"It's good, find something for yourself to do."
Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, Fu Hanshen was at work for three hundred and sixty days, and it took more than ten seconds to answer the phone. Finding that the call was connected, Song Fei called the teacher into the phone, then turned around and made a booing gesture to Yan Jiang.
Yan Jiang fell silent.
"Teacher, what are you up to?" Song Fei walked to the sofa and sat down, grabbed a pillow, and collapsed on the sofa like a boneless one.
Fu Hanshen said: "Hundreds of people were infected with an unknown virus in country I, and the samples were sent to me, and I'm researching it." It was really strange to receive a call from Song Fei at this time, and Fu Hanshen asked Song Fei: "You go back to China gone?"
"Um."
"When will you come to my side to help?" Fu Hanshen learned that Song Fei had returned to China, so he wanted to call her over to work as a coolie.
Song Fei said: "I will continue to rest, and when my child is one year old, I will go back to work."
Fu Han scolded with a deep smile: "Lazy bone!"
In fact, Song Fei wasn't really resting. When she was in New York, she had been studying with Dr. Zhuang Long, which was a further study in another sense.
"What are you calling for?" Fu Hanshen was busy with work and just wanted to hang up.
Only then did Song Fei get down to business.
"Teacher, do you still remember that you told me last year that you had an old friend who devoted his whole life to researching lung cancer drugs."
Hearing this, Fu Han frowned deeply and thought for a while before saying, "Professor Su Yudi?"
"Yes, it's Professor Su." Song Fei took off her slippers and lay cross-legged on the sofa. She heard Fu Hanshen say, "Professor Su passed away eight or nine years ago, and now I rarely think of him. You suddenly mentioned Su Professor, what are you going to do?"
"That's right. I remember you said that Jiangdong Pharmaceutical's newly-launched Pilique five years ago is very similar to the drug developed by Professor Su. I want to know, where does this acquaintance refer?"
Fu Han narrowed his eyes deeply.
He took off the other glove, and walked out of the laboratory with his mobile phone.
Standing in the corridor outside, Fu Hanshen stared out of the window and said, "That's why you asked me, so I'll tell you the truth."
"Teacher, tell me."
Fu Han sighed deeply, and then said: "To be honest, Su Yudi and I are brothers from the same school. He studied at Kyoto University, and he is a student of the same major as me. We have the same tutor. Back then, Professor Su It was agreed with me that he would work in the National Academy of Sciences in the future, but he later changed his major due to family reasons and went to the Department of Economics."
"Su Yudi successfully obtained a Ph.D. in economics, then went to Nanxing University to teach, and then picked up medicine again. He only took five years to get a doctorate in medicine. We have always been good friends and often talk on the phone. He told me that his parents both died of lung cancer. However, the medicine for lung cancer was too expensive, which exhausted his family’s money, and he hadn’t been rescued yet. He said that he must research a drug that can A drug that cures lung cancer will benefit more people."
"Since then, Su Yudi has been teaching while researching lung cancer antidote. He has been researching for nearly ten years. About the Mid-Autumn Festival in 2013, he came to visit me at my house and talked with me all night long. He once said to me Inspired by his research experience."
"He told me that he has developed an antidote for lung cancer, but because of the side effects of the drug, he still needs to continue to improve. The ingredients and functions of the antidote he told me are all the same as Jiangdong Pharmaceutical's five years ago. The previously marketed Lick is very similar."
"That's why I have always suspected." Fu Hanshen pressed his forehead and said in a low voice, "I suspect that after Professor Su passed away, his research results were stolen."
After hearing this, Song Fei's eyes turned cold. She told Fu Hanshen: "Teacher, you may not know that Dong Bi, the leader of the R&D department of Jiangdong Pharmaceutical, the person who developed the drug Feiliq, is a student of Professor Su."
Hearing this, Fu Hanshen suddenly became more subtle, and he said, "You think so."
Song Fei sneered and said, "Professor Su probably recognized a white-eyed wolf as a student!"
Fu Han took a deep breath.
"It's really shameless!"
Regarding the reason for Dong Bi's appearance, no one guessed it right.
You don't understand my tricks
(end of this chapter)