I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 758: The old man is invisible, the Han River flows eastward

The speed of the Gulfstream g650 aircraft can be close to Mach 1. Mach is the speed of sound, which is equivalent to flying at the speed of sound, which is truly a thousand miles in a day. It can fly for 15 hours with full fuel.

After stopping in Paris for refueling, continue on the road.

When Chen Chuan returned to Yucheng, he was going to go to [Longyou Technology] to have a look, so he got up and went north to [Huashan Town] in the capital to engage in construction.

Unexpectedly, I saw Chu Dayong in the office of [Longyou Technology].

Chu Dayong stood up, looked at Chen Chuan and said, "Mr. Chen, something happened."

"What?" Chen Chuan thought it was strange, Dayong was working in the [Tiantian Bicycle] project in Rongcheng, why did he come to Yucheng?

Chu Dayong trembled: "[Yitong Capital] has been taken over by someone else, and the new boss is Yang."

“Where’s Tianxiu? Going to Italy, did you quit your career?” Chen Chuan asked.

"Jun Tianxiu... is dead." Chu Dayong's voice had a trembling tail, and it seemed that he had not recovered from the surprise and shock.

Chen Chuan was even more stunned, staring at Chu Dayong with wide eyes.

Chu Dayong took a sip of water: "When I received the news from [Yitong Capital], I drove over immediately."

"Dead?" Chen Chuan confirmed.

Chu Dayong nodded: "I don't know the cause of death yet. The place of death was in Rome, and the time was last night."

Chen Chuan touched his head and felt that his brain was a little swollen. He had been on a plane for 30 hours, and it was bumpy all the way. Although he was tired, he was also happy. Mainly, the two dedicated flight attendants are very caring. When he returned to Yucheng, he originally wanted to visit the company first, and then go home and have a good sleep, because of the jet lag.

As a result, the news that Chu Dayong brought made him completely stunned.

"Is the news authentic? Is that kid playing tricks? What is the financial capital's Jin Chan escape?" Chen Chuan confirmed.

Chu Dayong frowned and pondered: "The capital market is calm, there is no news that any funds have changed, and our project funds have not been affected. Before I came, I drove to the Jinlin Peninsula where Jun's family lives. After turning around, there were a lot of black cars parked outside the community. People passing by looked solemn and saw his wife, who was wearing a black suit, sunglasses and white gauze on her arms. I'm not sure if it was her wife. Anyway, from the figure, hairstyle and height, like."

"Is there any other news?" Chen Chuan asked.

Chu Dayong pondered: "I asked around and found out if the Jun family is engaged in ordinary business in Italy. I only know this, only know that the accident was premeditated, or involved in some incident, or Natural death, I don’t know now. Boss, I don’t know if this incident will affect our [Tiantian Bicycle] project, do you want to see it in Rongcheng?”

Chu Dayong handed a cigarette.

Chen Chuan sat behind his desk.

Chu Dayong lit him a cigarette, then went to close the office door and open the window.

Amid the smog, Chen Chuan still remembered that on the 19th, 3 days ago, he and Jun Tianxiucai said goodbye in Yucheng.

Jun Tianxiu is sitting on hundreds of millions of assets, with bodyguards accompanying her in and out, countless luxury cars and mansions, and a lovely wife who is like a beautiful family.

This reality is magical.

Close your eyes, as if seeing Jun Tianxiu smoking a cigarette in the streets of Rome, and then someone passing behind him with a newspaper, and then there are two bangs...

Opening his eyes, Chen Chuan felt that he had watched too many movies.

Chu Dayong was just as dazed as he was.

In essence, the two of them are pure boys from Haiqin City, and they have never heard of this since they were young.

"How?" Chu Dayong asked.

"Don't worry, it's not our turn to worry about this. Let's wait for the news." Chen Chuan said, "Will the funeral be domestic or not?"

Chu Dayong shook his head.

Chen Chuan took the mobile phone, opened WeChat, and turned to "Yu'er's Midsummer Night's Dream", which is Wang Tianyu's id.

The last time the two chatted was on May 18, 5 days ago, and the last record was the voice call that night. Later, I heard Jun Tianxiu go home after drinking and interact with her.

There is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk.

Chen Chuan wrote four sentences:

The deceased cannot be seen, and the Han River flows eastward.

Looking at the old people in Xiangyang, Caizhou is empty.

This is "Crying Meng Haoran" by Wang Wei.

Wang Wei and Meng Haoran were close friends. When asked about Meng's death, Wang Wei wrote this poem.

Chu Dayong looked at the four-line poem, the thin gold body with iron and silver hooks, and in the past, he would definitely flatter a few lines and exaggerate the boss's good words.

Now, he is just looking at the word and muttering: "The old man is invisible, the Han River is flowing eastward, alas."

Chu Dayong observed his words and expressions and saw that Chen Chuan wanted to be alone for a while, so he quietly left the office.

Wang Meng is a close friend.

Chen Chuan thinks to himself that he and Jun Tianxiu are not very close friends. They have met twice and ate together, and have a good impression of him.

Boom, boom, boom!

There is a light knock on the door.

It was Li Kaixin who came in with a fruit plate filled with washed grapes.

"Mr. Chen, you eat." Li Kexin put the fruit plate on the corner of the table obediently and saw the words.

This song "Crying Meng Haoran" is a tribute to a friend.

When you see this, you can usually guess what happened.

Li Kexin asked in surprise: "Mr. Chen, what's wrong, what happened?"

Chen Chuan shook his head gently.

At this time, someone knocked on the door and came in. It was Zhang Mengyue who came to deliver the documents.

She also noticed the writing on the desk and the atmosphere in the office.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Mengyue also asked softly.

Chen Chuan exhaled, picked up the lighter, and lit the piece of paper on which the poem was written.

A pale yellow flame rose, and the white paper was burned into black ashes and fell to the ground.

Zhang Mengyue and Li Kexin went to sweep the floor with a broom at the same time.

Only, Li Kexin grabbed the broom handle one step faster.

Zhang Mengyue gave it to her.

Li Kexin's black ashes swept up.

Chen Chuan looked at Zhang Mengyue and said, "Do you remember Jun Tianxiu?"

Before Zhang Mengyue could answer, Li Kexin said, "That person, he chased Mengyue."

"Yes." Zhang Mengyue also nodded.

Li Kexin continued: "I still remember at that time, Mengyue said that the person is very good. He also showed us the intimate photos of the two, but later, the person got married, and I heard that his wife She is also a beautiful woman with outstanding temperament. Mengyue was sad for a while, right?"

"Where is it?" Zhang Mengyue said immediately, "I didn't like him at the time, I rejected him."

"Yes, thank you for rejecting him. Otherwise, how would you have the chance to meet such a handsome boss." Li Kexin said with a smile.

Zhang Mengyue nodded: "Well, meeting my boss is the happiest thing for me."

"The happiest thing happened to you...a lot. I remember, you once said that it is the happiest thing to meet someone." Li Kexin said.

Chen Chuan is a little helpless. How can these two talk with a gun and a stick? You know, these two were once best friends at the level of girlfriends.

Chen Chuan said: "Mengyue, Tianxiu went abroad a few days ago, and just came back with news, maybe something happened."

"Ah?" Zhang Mengyue was stunned, then blinked and asked, "What kind of accident?"

"The person seems to be gone."

"This..." Zhang Mengyue took a deep breath, her face paled, and said for a long time, "The world is impermanent, and people have good and bad luck. Chen Chuan, you have to be careful when you go abroad."

Li Kexin chuckled: "What do you mean, you curse the boss?"

"No, I'm worried." Zhang Mengyue said, "Some places abroad are very chaotic. You can't show your wealth outside. With a worth like Chen Chuan, it's best to bring bodyguards wherever you go."

"Thank you."

Then there is a moment of silence in the office.

Li Kexin broke the silence and asked, "Is Mengyue particularly sad?"

Zhang Mengyue pondered: "The departure of a young life is a shame, especially for those who have known each other. There is a little sadness, but it is a feeling of the impermanence of life and a memory of friends. Jun Tian shows this kind of There are traces to follow. I remember he said that his family has a big business in Italy, and some local organizations have contacts."

"Do you want to go to Rongcheng?" Chen Chuan asked.

Zhang Mengyue shook her head: "No, I don't have any deep friendship with him. I'm going back to work."

Zhang Mengyue turned around and walked out of the office.

Li Kexin stood aside and looked at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan took out a long ruler from the drawer.

Li Kexin put her hands behind her back and said vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

Chen Chuan said: "Stand out."

Li Kexin hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly extended her hand.

Clap!

The ruler fell heavily on her white palm.

"Ah hoo." Li Ke cried out in pain, "Why beat the palm of your hand?"

Clap!

The ruler hits hard again.

"Hi..." Li Kexin pouted and looked at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan said: "Last time you lied to me that your grandma was seriously ill, and you haven't been properly educated about that. This time, you used that tone to talk to your friends again. You should have a good relationship with your friends. ?"

Li Kexin's eyes burst into tears~IndoMTL.com~ nodded lightly.

"One more time." Chen Chuan said.

"I won't come, I won't come, I know I'm wrong, it hurts." Li Kexin didn't go back.

Chen Chuan holds a ruler.

Li Kexin's small hand trembled slightly and had to stretch it out again.

Clap!

"Uuuuu." The pain in the heart of the cone made Li Kexin's thighs tighten, and she cried.

She was wearing a black suit skirt, white shirt, and black silk high heels, standing at the desk like a child who made mistakes. Red palms.

Chen Chuan put away the ruler, looked at Li Kexin's appearance, and couldn't help but move to the office door and curtains.

Li Ke understood, wiped his face with the back of his hand, and closed the door, and the Roman curtain of the window fell.

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