My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 980: You Know Quite a Bit

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Chapter 980: Chapter 980: You Know Quite a Bit

Because the godfather must have thought that Ye Lu, this red-apron disaster, influenced his will, causing the failure of the plan.

Therefore, he could only succeed, there was no room for failure.

...

"Ye Lu hasn’t returned, only he has returned, good, I got it." Gu Yan quietly put down the phone, a chill flashed in his eyes, a shadow of darkness veiled his handsome face, and the curve of his lips was laced with both sarcasm and eeriness.

Only Third Young Master Jun has come back, ha, is it a plan for an assassination?

Very well, very well.

"Yan, who were you talking to on the phone? Why did you mention Ye Lu and him?" Mrs. Gu appeared, her gaze filled with confusion and concern.

"Mom, what are you thinking about? They have been abroad for so long, I just casually asked, do you suspect again that I am planning some harm against them?" Gu Yan replied with a cold, mocking tone.

Mrs. Gu’s face turned hurt, "That was not my intention, Yan. You already have the Gu Clan, why must you fight for anything else?"

"Speaking of which, when Tian Kun announced Ye Yuan as the heir, it was you who told the truth to grandma, right?" The pain in Gu Yan’s heart intensified. They were both his sons, so why did she have to side with Jun Huang? Why, when he too was a descendant of the Jun Family, and he was to inherit everything of the Jun Family, so many were against it?

The grandparents supported Jun Huang, and so did she.

What was he then, in her heart, and the hearts of the Jun couple, always less valued than the Third Young Master? They loved him, always more than they loved himself.

Ha, he was just an extraneous person.

"I don’t want you brothers to fight each other."

"So you sacrifice my interests? Mom, you indeed have a favorite." Because I’m not your biological child, that’s why you’re biased, aren’t you? "You want me to promise not to reveal secrets, yet you go and tell grandma yourself; isn’t that breaking a promise?"

Mrs. Gu’s heart skipped a beat, and she quickly grabbed him, "Are you going to tell Ye Lu about this?"

"Don’t worry, since I have promised you, I will not go back on my word," Gu Yan sneered, but Ye Lu didn’t necessarily need him to know the truth.

However, he would never let these two have a good outcome.

...

Meanwhile, Ye Lu was not idle either; she made a deal through Ling Kong with Ji Mo.

Negotiating with an arms group was naturally about weapons. On a trip through F Country, Ye Lu took a risk and negotiated with local militant forces.

At that time, the other side demanded a hefty sum, seeing that they had a private business jet, they must be a fat sheep, ready for a slaughter, asking for five hundred million.

But Ye Lu refused.

She immediately seized the other party’s weak point. Those international non-recognized forces surely couldn’t obtain weapons through official channels, so she offered to find a way to supply them with weapons.

The leader was pleasantly surprised and immediately agreed.

For those engaged in war, what could be more important than weapons? They needed a steady supply of arms.

She promised to connect them and procure a batch of weapons, and undoubtedly, the Ji Corporation was the best partner for this.

"Our arms group doesn’t just do any business, especially with countries involved in civil wars which bring lots of political trouble. I would rather not get involved," Ji Mo objected.

Ye Lu wasn’t intimidated by his refusal, instead, she cunningly smiled,

"Mr. Ji, do you simply not want to do business, or do you just not want to do business with this force? As far as I know, you’ve got dealings with the government’s armed forces, their rivals. You sell weapons to them."

The atmosphere suddenly tensed, Ji Mo’s deep eyes, cold like a still pond, glinted with danger, "You seem to know quite a lot."

"If we’re to cooperate, naturally I need to understand a bit about my potential partner," Ye Lu replied without a hint of fear.