MTL - No. 8 Pawnshop-Chapter 103

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Bai Lin died, and the murderer became Chu Yu, the eldest son of the dignified Chu family. The evidence provided by Yunxi himself is iron-clad.

. The pack of wolves in the shopping mall got the news right away. They wouldn't wait for the Chu family to come back to their senses.

The so-called business leader collapsed, and the heir went to jail.

The Bai family stood by the Chu family because of Bai Lin's death, but when they calmed down, they realized that there was something wrong with Bai Lin's case, and their eyes fell on the little person Yunxi, but this At that time, Yunxi had already evaporated from the world.

Soon, the Bai family was attacked similarly to the Chu family, but not as strong as the Chu family, only with a broken arm. Now, everyone knew that it was the woman Yunxi who destroyed the Chu family and the Bai family, and she was not clean even with Bai Lin's death.

People in the circle couldn't help but talk about this, the well-known fool got better, and his methods were so powerful, the dignified Chu family and the Bai family were planted so miserably in her hands. But she would be so cruel to them, and it is reasonable, just blame the Chu family for playing the wrong woman.

In the Yun family, even Mrs. Yun, who was in the sanatorium, did not let them go.

One night, a fire broke out in the Yun family's old house, and no one escaped. Except for a housekeeper who resigned and returned home, none of the Yun family survived.

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Ye Li found Yunxi in a small house in a hutong in the capital. She wore a peaked cap, her long hair was cut into neat short hair, and her clothes were changed from the usual white dress to Short-sleeved jeans, completely unlike the elegant and charming lady from before.

Yun Xi was stunned when she saw her, and then smiled.

Ye Li reminded 'kindly', "Many people who hate you are looking for you."

"I know." Yunxi smiled confidently, "But they haven't the ability to find me."

She also has the capital of self-confidence, in terms of intelligence, the Bai family and the Chu family can't play her. It's just that the grudges have already been reported, and Yun Xicai didn't continue to play with them.

Ye Li likes her calm and confident, but suddenly said, "Do you hate me?"

The room fell into silence because of her words. Ye Li and Yunxi were never friends, nor did they help each other. On the contrary, it was Ye Li who took her brain, If there is hatred, then Ye Li also has a share, and the No. 8 pawnshop also has a share.

Yunxi still said it, "Hate, of course hate, but the person who surrendered first is also me, and the person who pawns is also me, hate or resentment, you don't look down on it, right? ."

At last she laughed to herself.

But Ye Li looked at her with a gentle smile, "No, I like you."

Yunxi showed a puzzled look, only to hear Ye Li continue, "You are smart, you have nothing to worry about, and you have an honest and pure soul, how could I not like you? "

"Do you want to consider working for me? I have a company that needs someone to take care of. I believe you can adapt quickly." Ye Li was waiting for her answer, Yun Xi was indeed a good candidate .

Yunxi is a smart person, so the first thing that comes to mind is "Aren't you afraid that I will betray you?"

Ye Li doesn't have what she wants, and Yun Xi is not afraid of her. Isn't it easy to betray her?

Ye Li smiled slightly, "Because you and No. 8 pawnshop have already been tied together, and your soul after your death also belongs to the pawnshop, how can I be worried about you?"

"So it is." Yunxi muttered.

Ye Li added, "If there is a betrayal that can make you not care about your soul after death, then most people in this world will betray, why should I ask you to do it?"

"Then, would you like to?" Ye Li finally asked.

Yun Xi smiled, "I don't think I have a reason to refuse, I will."

Yunxi soon took office and became the third president of the Silver Emperor, and the first subordinate of Ye Li who did not take anything or benefit from the envoy's orders. But she also changed her face, a new and unfamiliar face that was not as beautiful as before.

Ye Liben wanted to deal with the Bai family for her, but she refused. Instead of doing that, she wanted to say goodbye to the past.

Compared to Zhou Shaohua and Xiao Zhuo before, Yunxi has neither experience in managing a company nor professional knowledge, but Ye Li is not worried, she can rely on one head just short Destroying the Chu Consortium in a short period of time shows her cleverness. A wise man who can adapt well wherever he is placed.

Silver Emperor did not cause much trouble because of the new appointment of the female president. The frequent replacement of president candidates has made them used to it. They only thought in their hearts that this president can sit in the seat How long will it be shorter than the previous two terms, or will it be longer.

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Three years later,

The well-known painter Jiang Xuxu died in an air crash at the age of twenty-eight. From the beginning of her fame, her paintings in the past five years have been bold and enthusiastic, with a strong impact, which seems to have opened up a new genre of Chinese oil painting, and has also occupied an important place in the international painting circle as a Chinese. Her agent Jiang Ke also publicly stated that she only wants to be Jiang Xuxu's agent in her life.

Despite only a few short years, Jiang Xuxu still left a strong mark on the painting circle. The fall of this extremely talented female painter is called a great loss to the Chinese and foreign painting circles.

Everyone in the oil painting industry expressed their condolences one after another, and the more than 100 paintings she left behind are regarded as leftover works. It was also sold for a high price.

Jiang Xuxu grew up in an orphanage in the capital of China. Without relatives, there are good people guessing how much legacy she left.

However, including Jiang Xuxu's manager Jiang Ke, no one knew that Jiang Xuxu's will lawyer flew back to China the night after the funeral and arrived in the capital. According to a little message Jiang Xuxu left him, Found a cafe called 'Anxin'.

The owner of the cafe is An Jia.

The lawyer told An Jia that Jiang Xuxu made a will before she was alive, and An Jia inherited all her estate. This is actually not surprising. Jiang Xuxu was obsessed with painting in her short life, but had no intention of love, and An Jia was the one she always owed, and she also hoped that An Jia would have a good life.

The lawyer took out a stack of documents and told An Jia an astronomical figure, which was the total value of the property.

An Jia's reply surprised the lawyer, she refused to accept the inheritance, and she could not forgive Jiang Xuxu for pawning their friendship, so she did not accept the inheritance.

In the end, An Jia decided to donate all of this inheritance to the Fourteen Orphanage in the city in the name of Jiang Xuxu. This matter was later published in the capital newspaper, causing a lot of topic. .

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Xu Ruohan was thirty-two when she won the Best Actress Award for the third time. At the same time, there is also a film invitation from a famous Hollywood director, which represents stepping into the international film circle.

At the age of thirty-two, she has reached the pinnacle of her life, and she has obtained the dazzling things that every woman can dream of.

After the celebration, it was her and Ye Mingyuan's private time. They officially dated two years ago, but this relationship was well protected.

Candles, roses, dinner, and FL diamond rings on the table.

But the last one, Xu Ruohan didn't think of it.

So,

"Sorry."

The thirty-year-old Ye Mingyuan has begun to show the charm of a mature man, but his eyes are still as clean as ever, "Am I too impatient?"

"No." Xu Ruohan showed her usual gentle smile, even if it wasn't her real emotion.

The light reflected on her face, and it was extremely soft, "I never thought of getting married."

"So let's break up."

Xu Ruohan picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of her mouth, then got up and left gracefully and neatly, leaving Ye Mingyuan alone in the empty western restaurant.

When she walked to the stairwell, she stopped, suddenly grabbed the carved iron fence on the side, covered her face, tears burst down the bank, the light was dim, and the shadow of the crying alone was good Lonely, so lonely.