After the divorce, the aloof female CEO regretted it

At this moment, inside a driving Maserati.

Wang Zixuan sat in the back seat, poured herself a glass of red wine, and drank it in one gulp.

The originally beautiful face was filled with resentment and resentment.

"Damn the Tang siblings! They actually kicked us out? I must make them pay the price!" Wang Zixuan said angrily.

"Zixuan, please don't be impatient. The Tang family is not that easy to deal with. We shouldn't quarrel with each other now," Song Yingming advised.

"Hmph! We are both from the eight wealthy families. How could our two families be afraid of the mere Tang family?" Wang Zixuan looked dissatisfied.

"It's not that I'm afraid, but it's unnecessary." Song Yingming shook his head.

The combined strength of the Wang and Song families is naturally stronger than that of the Tang family, but if they really have to go head-to-head, both sides will suffer in the end.

"I think it's necessary!"

Wang Zixuan glared: "People compete for a breath, and Buddhas compete for a stick of incense. Now that we have the rejuvenation ointment in hand, we can take this opportunity to severely suppress the Tang family!"

"The rejuvenation ointment can indeed have a certain impact on the Tang family, but it won't hurt the bones."

Song Yingming said thoughtfully: "Actually, according to the normal plan, we should cooperate with the Tang family first, and then when the time is right, we can then take the initiative to seize the Tang family's market. This is a good strategy."

If the people in front of them hadn't made their own decisions and kept the profits to a minimum, how could the Tang family be so angry?

"What, are you blaming me?" Wang Zixuan frowned.

"No, no, how could I blame you?"

Song Yingming quickly apologized and said with a smile: "The main reason is that Tang Wanrou and her sister don't know how to praise each other. We are extremely kind by giving up 10% of the profits. It's better for them not to appreciate it, but they actually said rude words. It's really shameless." Face!"

"Hmph! You can speak!" Wang Zixuan's expression softened.

"Zixuan, then again, I just saw that Tang Xiaobao seemed to be very confident. Could it be that they already have a countermeasure?" Song Yingming said suddenly.

"The Tang's Golden Sore Medicine is just rubbish compared to our rejuvenation ointment. How do they deal with it?" Wang Zixuan sneered.

After saying that, she was suddenly stunned, as if she had thought of something, and her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "Wait... We seem to have overlooked someone."

"You mean...Lu Chen?" Song Yingming reacted quickly.

"That's right." Wang Zixuan nodded seriously: "I have been so busy these two days that I forgot about him. We have the formula for rejuvenation ointment, and Lu Chen also has it. If his formula falls into the hands of the Tang family, then our advantage will be There will be nothing left!”

"Sure enough, this kid is a time bomb." Song Yingming narrowed his eyes.

"Didn't I ask you to ask an expert to deal with it before? How is the matter going?" Wang Zixuan asked.

"Already on the way, I think we'll arrive tonight." Song Yingming said.

"Very good, get Lu Chen done as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams." A cold light flashed in Wang Zixuan's eyes.

"Understood! This time, I won't let him escape with wings!" Song Yingming slowly clenched his fists.

In fact, killing Lu Chen is very simple, just find a more powerful killer.

However, the family's consideration is to capture them alive, extract as many useful things as possible, drain them of value, and then destroy them.

In this regard, the mystical masters of the Witch Gu Sect are the best choice.

. . . . . .

Nancheng District, in a villa.

Xie Sinian lay unconscious on the bed, his face pale and skinny.

The breath became extremely weak, as if a candle was left in the wind and would be extinguished at any time.

Lu Chen stood beside the bed, applying acupuncture while constantly instilling Xuanqing Qi into Xie Sinian.

Not long ago, Xie Sinian's condition suddenly worsened, and one foot was on the verge of death.

Therefore, Lu Chen found out in time, immediately carried out rescue, and relied on his powerful zhenqi to forcefully extend his life, and finally pulled Xie Sinian back from the gate of hell.

"call......"

After burning the incense, Chase Lu took a long breath and finally stabilized his condition.

But at this moment, he was already covered in hot sweat and exhausted.

"Xiao Lu, how are you? Is Mr. Xie okay?"