Chapter 143

Slowly get up, Jiangbei actually feel in front of a dark, there is a kind of feeling of stars.

Seeing Jiangbei's pale face, Gu Ziliang also stood up and left the table, fearing that Jiangbei would fall down the next second and hurt him.

But she waved her hand, indicating that he could, so he had to stop and stand quietly behind her, watching her walk wobbly, feeling that his heart was also pulled up.

With a slight sigh, Gu Ziliang sat down again.

But the next second, he heard a heavy landing sound, turned around and saw Jiangbei sitting helplessly at the door of the room, sweating on his head.

He immediately ran to her, gently picked her up, gently asked: "how are you? Or I'll take you to the hospital. "

Biting his lips, Jiangbei shook his head: "I'm ok. I don't have to go to the hospital. Just have a rest."

Gu Ziliang understood Jiangbei's stubbornness and had to follow her. Involuntarily, he picked her up. After entering the room, he carefully put her on the bed and pulled the quilt for her.

Looking at her pale face like paper, his brow is more and more tight.

Forced to pull up a smile, Jiangbei said: "I'm really OK, you don't have to worry, I'm just too tired, just have a good rest."

He tucked in the quilt for her again. Gu Ziliang whispered, "then have a good rest, and I won't disturb you. I'll go out first. If you have something to do, you must call me or auntie."

Nodded faintly, Jiangbei closed his eyes wearily.

He got up and left the room. At the moment when he closed the door, Gu Ziliang looked at Jiangbei, who looked very weak.

Close the door, when Gu Ziliang returns to the room, he glances at the photo of the whole family. Looking at Gu Hengyi's face in the photo, he slams down the frame, and then beats the wall.

He raised his eyes, his black pupil flashed a sharp light, and gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Hengyi, it's you who made Xiaobei look like this."

If he can not care about his gains and losses before, he can choose forbearance and humility. Then this time, for the sake of Jiangbei, he had to give the presumptuous Gu Hengyi some color to see.

Go to the desk, turn on the computer, Gu Ziliang staring at the screen, carefully browsing the company recently took over by himself and Gu Hengyi jointly responsible for the cooperation project.

Finally, he locked one of the biggest cases. He decided to secretly transfer the relevant information that the company could provide, and then create some false appearances to shift the responsibility to Gu Hengyi.

With the fingers pounding on the computer, Gu Ziliang drew up a fake copy or false evidence to frame Gu Hengyi.

After finishing, he took out his mobile phone and found a person who couldn't get along with these things.

Leave him the contact information of the company who has been coveting this project, and let him provide them with information and relevant documents. In this way, Gu Hengyi is naturally the one who divulges business secrets with his forged evidence.

"It must be done as soon as possible, preferably in the afternoon." Gu Ziliang coldly told the person on the other end of the phone.

Nodded, the man repeatedly replied: "OK, I will."

After a light response to "um", Gu Ziliang added with a blank face: "do well, after the success, the benefits will be yours."

Inside the mobile phone came a burst of hearty laughter: "no problem, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Ziliang glanced at the clock on the wall, changed into a more formal suit and tie, picked up his briefcase and planned to go to the company, so as to better create public opinion after the incident.

When he passed Jiangbei's room, he still stopped, then sighed and said to himself, "don't worry, I'll make him pay for what he did to hurt you."

Then he looked thoughtfully not far away and quickened his steps to the downstairs.

Pull over the side of the nanny told: "aunt, at noon you give Xiaobei do some more light but also more nutritious meal to her room, no matter how much let her eat some."

"Oh, yes, and prepare some fruits. If the company has something to do, it will go out first and come back later."

After that, he left in a hurry without waiting for the nanny's "good" word to come out completely.

Out of the door, he drove at a constant speed on the road, looking at the orderly rows of trees speeding back outside the window, his mouth rippled with a meaningful smile.

About 20 minutes later, Gu Ziliang directly parked his car at the door of the company and walked towards the company.

He got on the elevator. A few minutes later, he entered the door of the office. Sit in front of the desk, turn on the computer and print out the document just faxed at home.

Looking at the watch on my wrist, I just had five minutes to get off work.

When everything was ready, it was just ten minutes after work. Looking at the empty office, Gu Ziliang crept to the door of Gu Hengyi's office with the documents.After confirming that there was no one, he slipped in, put the document in a secret place, and then looked around warily and slipped out quietly.

Back in his office, he breathed a sigh of relief, took out his cell phone and dialed the number of the person he had contacted before.

"How's it going?" He asked directly.

The other side patted his chest and answered with confidence: "don't you worry about my work? It's settled. Just wait for the good play to happen. "

Light should be a "well", Gu Ziliang hung up the phone, and the records are deleted.

With his hands clasped, he sat in his office, looking at the ceiling and swore: this time, we must succeed, not only to avenge Jiangbei, but also to kill Gu Hengyi and take back Jiangbei from him.

In fact, he always knew how arrogant Gu Hengyi was, but he didn't care about it before, so any words from the outside world can't be called a thing to him.

But now Gu Hengyi dares to put his beloved under house arrest. If this situation continues, he may not be able to do anything too much.

After a while, Gu Ziliang turned on his computer and began to work, just like a serious boss. At the same time, the heart is also secretly beating the drum, quietly waiting for tomorrow's east window incident.