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Chapter 874

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    Ye Junjue was a little suspicious: "Ji Chenghong personally looked for you? Would he be so careless to let you know who he is?"

    Huang Sanbao revealed all the twists and turns inside: "I have been in the big city for so long anyway, I have never seen real people or news about those celebrities in the business circle, and Ji Chenghong's people brought me here.  I have never seen such a nice house in my whole life. At that time, Ji Chenghong¡¯s back was facing me, but I could tell that he was a foreigner. I also saw his photo on the wall, a large photo frame hanging on the wall.  There is Ji Chenghong. A person like him is too generous. I can¡¯t make that much money in my life. I was blinded by the price he offered, so I agreed. Please forgive me this time.  .¡±

    Ye Junjue was convinced, and asked the bodyguard to let Huang Sanbao go: "Huang Sanbao, if you want to survive, you should obediently be a witness and tell everything you know."

    Huang Sanbao was still a little clever: "But Even if we sue him, he won't be sentenced to death. He committed a transnational crime, which is under the control of their country. There is no death penalty in their country."

    The corner of Ye Junjue's lips curled up into a sneer: "Do you think that if Ji Chenghong goes to prison, I will let him out alive? Don't be so naive, his going to prison means he will die. You are the same, dare to be dishonest, too  There is a dead end. As long as you are a witness, I can guarantee that you can come out of prison alive, at most ten years, and live a good life for the rest of your life." After finishing speaking, he walked outside first, and Aze also asked the bodyguards to take Huang  Sambo took away.

    After catching someone, Ye Junjue kept people guarding Huang Sanbao, fearing that Ji Chenghong would kill people and kill him, and also afraid that Huang Sanbao would run away.

    As the victim, he and Mo Tingchen reported Ji Chenghong together. Because there was Huang Sanbao as a direct witness, nothing went wrong during the trial. The huge sum of money Huang Sanbao received from Ji Chenghong became direct evidence of crime.

    Before Ji Chenghong was sentenced to prison, Mark Tingchen met him.

    The old friends from the past meet again, and the taste of the past is gone.

    Ji Chenghong's golden hair lost the luster of careful care in the past, and his whole body was haggard.  Up to now, he can no longer maintain his proper demeanor: "Tingchen, let me go."

    Mark Tingchen looked at him indifferently, he didn't see a single bit of guilt in his eyes, only the temporary sloppiness, and behind the sloppiness was the revenge that would come back later.

    "At the beginning, why didn't you think of letting me go?"

    Faced with such a question, Ji Chenghong hesitated for two seconds: "Tingchen, you are a businessman, you should know what ambition is. I admit that I am sorry for you, but you are not well now? I can't go to prison, go to prison  My life is over, and my hard work in the first half of my life is also over. You can make a condition, as long as you can let me go. "

    Mark Tingchen laughed angrily: "Conditions? Do you think I'm short of money or something else?"

    Ji Chenghong roared frantically: "Then what are you going to do?!"

    Mark Tingchen said indifferently: "Why do you think I stayed abroad to see you after the trial? I didn't miss the worthless feelings in the past, but just wanted to tell you, 'If you do too much unrighteousness, you will die'  This sentence makes sense. Not only did you fail to buy my Mu family, but I bought the company under your name. You lost this big gamble.

    Ji Chenghong became agitated, and shouted like crazy: "Mo Tingchen! You wait for me to come out, and I will make your life worse than death when I get out of prison!"

    The movement was too loud, and the prison guards were called in, who forcibly dragged Ji Chenghong away.

    Mark Tingchen muttered to himself: "You have no chance to come out"

    The shipwreck incident finally came to an end, and Huang Sanbao was punished by law and sentenced to fifteen years in prison.

    On the plane back to China, Mo Tingchen closed his eyes and rested his mind, while Ye Junjue babbled: "Can you give me some shares in Ji Chenghong's company? The Mu family has just gone through a big hurdle before, and the money you spend is not enough.  That's enough, I'm helping you share the burden, and it's not the first time we've partnered."

    Mark Tingchen agreed very happily: "30%, give me the money."

    Ye Junjue saw that he was in a good mood, so he pushed forward and said: "Since you are so relieved of me, can our transportation contract be changed to an exclusive one?"

    Mark Tingchen gave him a squinting look: "What do you always worry about about transportation? You don't rely on that for food, you're sick."

    Ye Junjue was persistent: "Of course anyone who has money to earn will not refuse, so just say whether you will give it or not."

    Mark Tingchen thought he was annoying: "I'll think about it, if you bother me again, don't talk about it."

    Ye Junjue stopped talking knowingly. He didn't know when it would start. The two looked at each other.?A lot more pleasing to the eye.

    Back in the imperial capital, Mark Tingchen did not go home directly, but took a bouquet of flowers to an old cemetery. For some unknown reason, Ye Junjue, who was walking by car, saw the surrounding environment, and suddenly silenced.

    Today the sun is shining brightly. In the cemetery, there are luxuriant grass and verdant trees. Some tombstones are in disrepair, and some are enshrined with flowers and fruits in front of the tombstones.

    The breeze blows the blades of grass, and next to my ears is the sound of pigeon whistles in the blue sky.

    Ye Junjue stopped suddenly: "You go, I won't go."

    Mark Tingchen glanced at him: "He's here, no matter how much you hate him, let's take a look."

    Ye Junjue hesitated for two seconds, then followed him.

    Soon, Mark Moore stopped in front of a tombstone. On the tombstone was engraved the name of Mu's father. The well-preserved photo above the name looked lifelike and majestic.

    Mark Mo Tingchen put the flowers in front of the tombstone, squatted down on one knee, and looked at his father in the photo: "I still hate you, and I haven't stopped for a moment."

    Ye Junjue didn't have the courage to look at the photos on the tombstone. He even wondered if the old man wouldn't recognize him now that he had plastic surgery and changed his face.  Thinking of the man who always went to the apartment occasionally to hug him when he was a child, he could no longer remember the temperature of the man's embrace, and he didn't feel anything special.  Looking back on the details of the past, there are more disappointments and regrets.

    Coming out of the tomb and returning to the car, Ye Junjue protested: "Why didn't you put me down in advance if you want to come to the cemetery? I don't want to come to this kind of place."

    Mark Tingchen didn't know whether it was a joke or something, so he said with a half-smile, "I haven't seen your father in how many years? It's good to bring you to meet him. Before he died, he told me to be more lenient to you. Now  Seeing that I brought you here together, he should feel very comforted? I just don¡¯t want to keep fussing with a dead person, and he won¡¯t feel guilty and uncomfortable. Isn¡¯t it the one who suffers who is still alive?¡±

    Junjue Ye didn't say a word. Rather than hating his father, what he wanted more was to be loved by his father than for Mark Tingchen.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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