After rebirth, he was pampered by the scumbag’s nemesis

Chapter 381 Xia Moran, please give up.



Chapter 381 Xia Moran, please give up.

Gu family, Mr. Zhang’s family.

At the door of the villa, someone splashed stinking blood.

Mr. Zhang got out of the car, looked at the blood stains at the door in horror, and shouted. "Nanny, what's going on? What kind of blood is this!"

The nanny ran out in panic and looked into the yard. "Hey, sir, you are back. What kind of blood is this? I don't know. When did someone do this? It wasn't just now."

The nanny was shocked, why was there so much blood.

Following the direction of the blood stain, Mr. Zhang walked towards the backyard.

The nanny followed Mr. Zhang in fear. Why was there so much blood in this clear sky?

The blood disappeared in the backyard, and two chickens with broken necks were placed on a manhole cover among the flowers.

Mr. Zhang's breath froze and he turned to look at the nanny. "Okay, you go to the house first and clean up the place later."

The nanny nodded and left quickly.

Mr. Zhang ran into the flowers in fear, pushed the two chickens away, opened the manhole cover and felt inside to see the gold bars he had embezzled, the company funds he had secretly misappropriated over the years, and all the financial secrets hidden inside. It's on the shelf.

Someone actually discovered it...

I stood up and looked around in horror. This is an independent courtyard with excellent privacy. Who discovered it?

There are cameras all around. Has anyone come in?

Just when Mr. Zhang was about to check the camera, a phone call came.

"Mr. Zhang." It was Xia Moran who spoke.

Xia Moran was sitting in the office, looking at the surveillance screen on the screen, and sneered. "I'll give you two chickens to replenish your health."

"Xia Moran! You broke into a private house! I can sue you." Mr. Zhang was angry.

"Mr. Zhang, please call the police. It just so happens that I also have some evidence that I want to hand over to the police, such as embezzlement of public funds, tax evasion by a small company under your personal name, corruption, private issuance of VAT invoices, forged invoices... If you add all these things together, you will have no time to live, right?" Xia Moran said lightly.

Mr. Zhang was breathing rapidly, and she actually knew it!

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Tomorrow's board meeting, I believe Mr. Zhang is a smart man and knows how to choose." Xia Moran reminded.

"Even if I support you, others may not support you. So what if you have absolute control? It's not like no one supports you." Mr. Zhang wiped his sweat and said nervously.

"It doesn't bother you anymore."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Moran turned off the monitoring equipment on the screen.

……

In addition to Chen Qinglin and Mr. Zhang, many people have received threats one after another.

Clearly, someone has a good grasp of their weaknesses.

"Moran, are you sure about tomorrow's board meeting?" Chen Zheyu was a little worried about Xia Moran, afraid that those people would jump over the wall. "I guess they must be getting together to figure out how to deal with you."

Chen Zheyu was afraid that something might happen to Xia Moran.

"They don't dare to let me die. After all, if I die, I don't know who will own the shares, so they will only think of some very despicable methods." Xia Moran leaned on the chair and bit his fingers. "The only people I can find an excuse for are Mr. Chen and Li Yanqing. Regardless of whether they support it or not, I will enter the company at tomorrow's meeting."

If these people can cooperate, it will be smoother for her to take over the Gu family.

It doesn't matter if these people don't cooperate, she will still take over forcefully.

"It's important to be on guard against others. Recently, I have to follow you when I go to the company or go home. You can't leave my sight." Chen Zheyu said uneasily.

Xia Moran nodded. "good."

Leaning back on the chair, Xia Moran closed her eyes tiredly.

Once the Gu Group has gained a firm foothold, it's time for her to face the Fu family.

Xia Zhen's high-profile comeback is a challenge for the boss of the Fu family.

She still has to think of a way to trick the Fu family's boss... back to the country.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Xia Moran was thoughtful, how can he make Fu Cheng cooperate obediently?

If Fu Cheng refused to cooperate, she would choose Fu Xinyu.

But Fu Xinyu seems to be weaker than Fu Cheng, but his scheming is much deeper than Fu Cheng's, so he is not suitable to be a partner.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Moran lay down on the chair and fell asleep.

After Chen Zheyu finished handling the work at hand, he wanted to report to Xia Moran. Seeing that she was asleep, he cautiously got up and walked out.

During this time, Xia Moran was really working hard.

When Gu Mingxiu was around, Xia Moran didn't have to worry about anything and could focus on her career and dreams.

But Gu Mingxiu is no longer here, and she has to bear the burden on her own.

I don’t know where Mr. Gu has gone or if he is still alive.

……

Early the next morning.

Xia Moran tidied herself up first, put on a suit and walked out of the courtyard with high heels.

In the past, she liked to wear sportswear, white shoes and small sneakers, like a child who would never grow up.

Since Gu Mingxiu was gone, she had long hair shawl, dressed in formal clothes, and put on high heels, as if she had changed into a military uniform.

"Mo Ran, the people on the salvage side said we shouldn't fish any more. It's a waste of money and manpower. It's impossible to find it. Even if it is found, the person will not survive. It's nothing more than..." Chen Zheyu didn't say the next words, it was nothing more than a corpse. .

Xia Moran started to say goodbye and looked out the car window.

Xia Moran's eyes gradually turned red, but he didn't say anything.

I wonder if I can do it again if I die again?

Does she still have a chance?

People are really greedy...

I don’t know if Gu Mingxiu is alive or dead. If he dies, will he be reborn and go back to the past?

"Those old guys in the board meeting are definitely trying to find your weaknesses and pressure you. You have to be steady and don't be influenced by them." Chen Zheyu reminded him again and again.

Xia Moran walked straight into the conference room, looked at everyone sitting in the conference room indifferently, and walked directly to the president's seat.

Gu Yanjin arrived earlier than Xia Moran and had already given up her seat in advance.

Gu Yanjin took the lead in expressing his stance, and those who supported Gu Yanjin would naturally follow him as bystanders.

As for Gu Meihong's side, except for Gu Meihong who looked at Xia Moran with a gloomy face, everyone else had complicated expressions.

Xia Moran leaned on the chair and spoke directly. "Let's get started, what do you want to say?"

The conference room was silent, and no one spoke.

Xia Moran narrowed his eyes. When things go wrong, there must be monsters. This is not the style of these people.

I thought today would be a denunciation meeting. Is there any prelude to this?

"Give everyone a chance to speak freely." Xia Moran spoke again.

Still no one spoke.

Mr. Chen and the others who were threatened by Xia Moran raised their heads and glanced at her resentfully, and everyone else also looked strange.

Xia Moran frowned, a little curious.

She had only managed to win over Gu Yanjin and a few people on his side, as well as Mr. Chen and three other people. With so many members of the board of directors, how could it be that every one of them seemed to have been caught?

"Why don't you say anything?" Gu Meihong was a little angry and kicked Chen Qinglin under the table.

Chen Qinglin had a sullen face and gritted his teeth, how dare he.

The son is still in someone else's hands.

Gu Meihong frowned, surprised by Chen Qinglin's abnormality. What was he doing? "Xia Moran, if you give up on this idea, it is impossible for an outsider to take over our Gu Group's industry."


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