Calculation of thousands of cities

"Why on earth did you jump off the building? Haven't you thought about the real reason why your sister jumped off the building? Whether it was forced or voluntary, what she thought in her heart must be for your own good! If you think about jumping off the building at this time to accompany her , then I think, she must still want to dance again in her heart!"

Bai Qiancheng stepped forward and pinched his collar, his eyes fixed on Wen Yu's indifferent face: "Your sister must hope that you will get better and better, but you, why are you so useless? "

Anyone who is scolded as a wimp for no reason will be angry, and Wen Yu, who was a little dissatisfied, frowned and effortlessly pulled away the hand that was holding his collar, and then grabbed the other party's collar: "Why do you use such a tone to speak to me?" I'm talking, who are you? What's your relationship with Fang Qian?"

After asking the question four times, it was finally noticed by Bai Qiancheng at this moment.

He rolled his eyes, and looked into Wen Yu's eyes, "I'm Bai Qiancheng, Wen Fangqian's friend."

"Are you... Bai Yi's son?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Wen Yu's eyes when he heard this, obviously he didn't expect the other party to have this identity.Turning his eyes to the other party's face again, he felt a little familiar.

It was indeed the man who had danced with Wen Fangqian two years ago, and was finally killed by himself.

Bai Qiancheng slightly raised his head to express his affirmation, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth facing Wen Yu's astonishment.

"It's really interesting. At this moment, Bai Yi's son actually chose to save me instead of kicking me down." Wen Yu obviously didn't know that Bai Yi was not dead, and his tone was a little calm and provocative: "I really don't know what Bai Yi's spirit in heaven will think in his heart when he knows what you are doing now."

"Oh, Wen Yu, are you still thinking of satirizing others?" Faced with Wen Yu's sarcasm, Bai Qiancheng was unwilling to show weakness, and suddenly had the urge to kick him off: "Why don't you think about it first?" , My sister pinned all her hopes on her favorite brother before she died, but the next day her favorite brother wanted to die with her, so what would her spirit in heaven think?"

After hearing what the other party said, Wen Yu let out a cold snort and loosened the back collar of the other party.

He was not irritated by this sentence, after all, he had no intention of committing suicide.

Bai Qiancheng saw that Yu was silent, so he opened his mouth to show his earnest persuasion skills: "Wen Yu, I am sorry for Wen Fangqian's death, but don't be too affected by this matter, everything has already happened , What should continue is still going on, managing the company well may be Wen Fangqian's hope for you, maybe..."

Halfway through the talk, I saw that Wen Yu took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket and fiddled with it casually, and it was obvious that his advice came in with his left ear and out with the right.

"Damn it, Wen Yu, you are so fucking hopeless!" Bai Qiancheng was completely enraged by this move, his volume was raised several times, and then he gnashed his teeth and flung his teeth and claws at Wen Yu, but his figure was in an instant. paused.

Wen Yu turned around calmly and took the elevator down from the top floor, while several tall men in black rushed up from the stairs towards him.

……

Bai Qiancheng probably understood the reason why Wen Yu fiddled with the phone just now.

"Wear... Yu..."

Helplessly held by the man in black, Bai Qiancheng's eyes were scarlet, and he almost chewed the word "Wen Yu" in his mouth.

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Digression: Wen Yu (high cold ing): Get lost.

Bai Qiancheng (ghost animal ing): Damn.

Wen Yu (looking at you with raised eyebrows): Do you dare to read the text or not to save it?

Bai Qiancheng (following Wen Yu's line of sight and looking at you as well): Oh, if this continues, we'll be out of luck!