Chapter 811

He gently shook the little bottle at the tip of his finger, and there were countless thoughts in his mind.

At last, the picture is fixed on Jiang's beautiful face.

What does his life count for the sake of thuther?

"Mr. borlian is worried too much."

After that, he opened the bottle cap directly and drank it up.

After a few seconds of drinking, he held his breath and waited for the reaction in his body. At the same time, he was slightly confused.

This liquid is not only transparent in color, but also tastes like water.

He felt that he did not have the strange feeling of poison entering his throat.

As far as he knows, ordinary drugs, no matter how fine they are made, will have a slight taste.

But this medicine is tasteless and terrible

Berger did not blink at Fu Jingyun's action. After he drank all the liquid, he suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Fu is a real man indeed. It's not bad. I see your sincerity. Happy cooperation!"

He held out his broad hand and shook Fu Jingyun, his eyes full of laughter.

The cooperation is settled, and Fu doesn't want to stay much.

Excuse something, get up and leave.

When he got to the door, borlian suddenly stopped him and said, "Mr. Fu doesn't want to know, what are you drinking?"

Fu Jingyun stops and picks up his eyebrows without making a sound.

"It's just plain boiled water, I just want to try you dare to drink it, but Mr. Fu didn't let me down," he said admiringly

Hearing his words, Fu Jingyun's face appeared a trace of sullen, but it disappeared in an instant.

Nodded and opened the door to leave.

After he left, Berger took out his cell phone and made a phone call.

Soon, Katherine appeared. Seeing Fu Jingyun had left, she couldn't help asking, "Mr. borlian, how are you talking?"

Berger glanced sideways at her and said, "what do you think?"

"Congratulations to Mr. borlian, I know that there is nothing you can't do."

Katherine had a smile on her lips.

Berglian accepted the compliment, lit a cigar and said, "take him to the Institute to see Professor curry in two days."

"OK, I see." Catherine nodded.

At this time, another tall building in Italy.

Jin FengChen's breath was cold and heavy, so he stood aside and dared not go out.

My heart is crying.

At this time, why didn't anyone come out to help him stop the chill of president Jin.

As if hearing his voice, Jin FengChen's mobile phone suddenly rang.

But Jin FengChen didn't seem to hear it, and his eyes were still focused on a document.

Mindfulness had to take the risk to remind, "your mobile phone rings, young master."

Jin FengChen glanced at him lightly and picked up his mobile phone to answer.

"There's news?" The voice of Jin FengChen was extremely cold.

He Shuhan at the other end of the computer was stupefied for a while. Inexplicably, he felt cold.

This is the scale that someone touched the young master again.

"Young master, I found out something. It seems that berglian and the hell hell society are very close. They should have a great relationship."

Jin FengChen's eyes sank.

So, the one who took jansser must be the one over there.

Jin FengChen's teeth are clenched. Berglian, the cancer, has repeatedly provoked himself. Now it seems that he can't get rid of it.

Seeing that Jin FengChen didn't respond, he Shuhan was confused and called out, "young master?"

Jin FengChen took the lead and ordered: "keep staring."

He Shuhan promised.

After hanging up the phone, Jin FengChen's breath was colder than before.

The air becomes very quiet for a while. I think I have forgotten something, and I have been thinking hard.

Glancing at the data of berglian on the table, his mind suddenly flashed with a flash of inspiration, then he blurted out, "I remember."

Jin FengChen took a look at him and immediately stopped looking at him. He said positively, "young master, I think of something. The pharmaceutical company that borlian bought will hold a business party and invite people from all walks of life. I think this is an opportunity."

"When?" said Jin FengChen

"Tomorrow night."

Hearing this, Jin FengChen immediately said, "go and prepare for it. We will go to the banquet tomorrow night."

"Yes."

Jin FengChen is worried that he has no chance to inquire about the news from borlian. In this way, they can follow the lead and maybe find Fu Jingyun and Jiang suser.

This time, they were too successful in hiding.

Even if Jin FengChen went out in person, he could not find a trace.

It can only be said that Fu Jingyun and Berg are very cautious.Jin FengChen's eyes darkened, and his lips raised a cold sharp arc.

When I was thinking about turning around, I saw this expression. My heart was next chilling, and I stepped up a little.

It seems that someone is going to suffer. Young master seldom shows such a look.

The next night, international hotel, banquet hall on the fifth floor.

On the discerning floor, guests come and go. Berger, in his suit, is greeting them with a smile on his face.

"Ding", the elevator opens.

First out, is a tall and straight man, ordinary face with a bit careless.

But even so, that momentum can not be ignored.

Another man came out a few steps behind, and they entered the banquet hall in a low-key way without saying hello to anyone.

But from time to time, people around looked at them, mainly the man who was walking in front of them.

Although he has been very low-key, but his breath can not be ignored.

Inexplicably, it means to be afraid of submission.

Both of them are holding glasses, like a leisurely, but talking in secret.

"Do you see borlian?"

"See, he's on the right rear."

These two people are exactly Jin FengChen and mindfulness that Yi Rong mixed in.

I look around with some worries, and I feel a little worried.

There are many more people coming than expected, and there are many people in black around.

At first glance, it's the bodyguard. It seems that Borg even is ready.

"Young master, borlian is very cautious." Thought frown way.

Jin FengChen nodded. With berglian's caution, he would be cautious in security.

Looking at the number of bodyguards around, I regret that I didn't bring a few more.

Jin FengChen sneered, "do you think you can bring more people in?"

Hearing this, he could not help but turn his mouth away. He was really confused.

At this time, he was talking to one person in the banquet hall.

Mou son a turn, saw here temperament extraordinary man, Mou son tiny MI.

Ning Mei searched in her mind to make sure she didn't know the man.

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