At present, I can stop the loss of Chen's pharmacy, which has become an impossible thing, OK?!

However, if he can't bring the ideal income to the Chen family, the capital of the emperor, and Chen Dashao, he is just a dispensable abandoned son.

However, the imperial capital Chen family and Chen Dashao, will they keep an abandoned son? The answer is obvious!

Moreover, Wu Jianlin has been following Chen Zhongyi for some years.

It is for this reason that he is clear about all kinds of means of the eldest young master Chen of the Chen family, the capital of the emperor.

If, if Chen's pharmacy is completely finished in his hands.

Well, then, he will certainly become the funeral objects of Chen's pharmacy and be sent to hell together!

"It's you... It's you..."

"that's right... It's you..."

"if I'm not wrong, the two calls you made before were one to GSK and the other to AstraZeneca, right?"

"You... You have ruined my future, you have killed my life..."

in thinking of all the terrible consequences of falling into the hands of Chen Dashao.

The facial features on Wu Jianlin's face are tightly twisted together because of the anger in his heart, and his eyes reveal the color of hysterical madness.

At this time, Wu Jianlin, as a whole, was about to lose all his senses. He rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan with his teeth and claws.

Even at the beginning, when he was almost stabbed to death by Chen Zhengsheng, Wu Jianlin was not as crazy as he is now.

After all, the reason why Chen Zhengsheng stabbed himself with a knife was not calculated by Zhang Xiaofan?

What's more, after that, Wu Jianlin recovered his life from the ghost gate, suffered a little flesh and blood, and did not really go to hell.

However, at present, because GSK Pharmaceutical Group and AstraZeneca Pharmaceutical Group have blacklisted their Chen's pharmacy.

This not only destroyed his great future, but also destroyed the rest of his life.

But obviously, in the face of absolute power gap, even if he is now how crazy Wu Jianlin is, it is useless.

Before Wu Jianlin rushed to Zhang Xiaofan's face, Shao Wenhua stepped forward with a big mouth.

"Pa --!"

A clear and pleasant slap in the ear rang out, and Wu Jianlin, who was still in high spirits, was flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

Along with the process of his flying upside down, he can also see his crystal teeth fly out with blood, and draw a graceful arc in the air.

"I'll go. Are you thinking of cement?"

Shao Wenhua stepped forward and trampled heavily on Wu Jianlin's chest. He looked down on him as if he were looking down at a mole ant that was constantly wriggling and struggling.

"Don't say you're a dog slave, even if it's your master, that bullshit Chen family, Mr. Chen."

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