He doesn't do anything he doesn't like.

"Wu tou..."

"Get out of the way."

He slightly raised the tone to let the bodyguard out of a way.

He knew that these brothers who followed him through life and death had nothing to do with him.

Holding the urn in his hand, he was steadfast.

Never had the steadiness.

brook.

Brother to save you, must save you, must... Save you.

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"Mr. Li, I want to rebuild the rose garden."

Maybe this is the most extraordinary thing he has done in Wujiang's life.

C In the most golden area of the city, he walked into the president's office of E.S. group with an urn that he could not avoid. The shiny door printed the stubble on his chin.

Rebuild the rose garden.

Sitting at his desk, Li juefeng leaned back slightly and looked at him coldly. His eyes were as sharp as an arrow, as if he could pierce his body at any time.

He didn't look away, still standing there, fingering the box in his hand.

After a while, Li Jue Feng yanked his tie, stretched out his hand and knocked a key on the black telephone. The professional voice of the Secretary office immediately came, "Mr. Li, what can I do for you?"

Li juefeng looked at him and said coldly, "move all the industries built on the foundation of Wen family to the ground."

He stood, his fingertips shaking.

"What, what?" The secretary was more shocked than him. He even stuttered when he said, "it's all the Li family's industries and they have been built."

"I'll say it again!" Li Jue Feng still raised his eyes and glared at him, forcing out word by word between his teeth, "in a week, move to the flat, regardless of the cost!"

With that, Li juefeng hung up.

Three seconds later, Li Jue Feng suddenly stood up from the table and beat his fists on the table, "listen to me! I'll give you back the whole writer now! Don't look like a dead man! "

At all costs.

He asked himself that Wujiang could not afford it.

"Mr. Li, I just want to rebuild the rose garden."

He didn't want to rebuild the writer, he just wanted to rebuild the rose garden.

The rise and fall of Wen family has nothing to do with him.

"Bang --"

Li Jue Feng picked up the phone and smashed it on his head. He roared angrily, "get out of here! Don't let me see such a useless thing as you again

The phone hit the forehead, not very painful.

It's just blood trickling down

"Thank you, Mr. Li."

He bowed respectfully and went out with the urn in his arms.

brook.

Let's go home.

In Wenjia's rose garden, replant your favorite rose, in addition to black rose, all colors are planted.

OK or not?

……

As he stepped past the door, the gloomy voice of Li Jue Feng suddenly rang behind him, "you won't come back."

“……”

He stopped.

You're not coming back.

……

Li Jue Feng's words are interrogative sentences, but they are more like affirmative sentences.

The skeleton of his body froze in an instant. He stood upright

For a long time, he turned his head slowly, didn't look back, just said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li."

Then he went out.

There are some things that he can't think of.

I thought that he would repay Li Jue Feng for his whole life. In the end, it was only a little more than ten years.

His final outcome, after all, is not to protect the Lord to death.

After a few steps, he could still hear the sound of smashing things from the president's office