The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

"Um…"

In the living room, there was a faint hum.

The suppression and patience in that hum would make any man's blood boil with excitement.

As an extremely mature man, Zhao Jiangchuan knew exactly what that slight hum meant.

Therefore, Zhao Jiangchuan also felt his blood boiling, and even his forehead was congested.

But it's not the excitement and excitement I thought it was.

Some were just waves of hatred and anger.

Ouyang Lan was at home alone, but now there was such a sound.

If Zhao Jiangchuan could no longer guess what was going on, his life would have been in vain.

Zhao Jiangchuan's face was livid.

He knew he was cheated.

Zhao Jiangchuan felt a twinge in his heart.

This feeling, for a man, is no less than being stabbed in the heart.

No man can bear the pain of such a sentence.

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't know how he felt about Ouyang Lan.

Deep love, maybe not.

But I definitely like it.

Otherwise, no matter how generous Zhao Jiangchuan was, he would not easily give Ouyang Lan a necklace worth two million.

But now.

Ouyang Lan did something sorry for him.

This made Zhao Jiangchuan furious.

He wanted to kill someone.

The burning anger rushed to his head in waves.

"Um…"

In the living room not far away, the faint hum continued.

Zhao Jiangchuan's face became very scary, and his eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

Like a wild beast that can burst out and hurt people at any time.

Through the screen, you can't see what's going on in the living room.

But just that voice made Zhao Jiangchuan filled with hatred.

Zhao Jiangchuan walked toward the living room.

He wanted to see who it was that dared to cuckold him.

A gun had quietly fallen into Zhao Jiangchuan's hands.

This was given to him by Robert for self-defense.

Burning with rage and filled with hatred, Zhao Jiangchuan had already made preparations to kill.

The carpet is very soft.

Even though Zhao Jiangchuan's steps were very long, there was silence when he stepped on them.

He took a gun and walked around the screen a few steps into the living room.

….

On the sofa, Li Xiaoyue and Ouyang Lan hugged each other.

In Ouyang Lan's heart.

She really felt sorry for Li Xiaoyue.

As a woman, she knows how uncomfortable it is for a woman to live without a man.

She hadn't seen Zhao Jiangchuan for a month, and she already missed him a little.

But Li Xiaoyue has always been single, which is so uncomfortable.

Maybe out of sympathy, maybe out of pity.

Or maybe it's a strange stimulus.

Ouyang Lan wanted to comfort Li Xiaoyue safely.

She wanted to heal the pain that remained in Li Xiaoyue's heart and could never be erased.

For Li Xiaoyue, it was another idea.

She is destined to have no man in her life.

Since Ouyang Lan is a woman, she doesn't have to worry about bringing bad luck to Ouyang Lan.

She won't hurt anyone anymore.

On the red carpet, there were two women's nightgowns of different colors.

On the white leather sofa.

Li Xiaoyue and Ouyang Lan hugged each other tightly, and they seemed to be absorbing each other's body temperature.

Their faces were already flushed.

Ouyang Lan's crescent-like eyes were full of mist, just like when she and Zhao Jiangchuan were together.

Li Xiaoyue's red phoenix eyes were also filled with mist.

"Um…"

From time to time, the two of them would make strange hums to each other.

Maybe the two of them were too involved, or maybe the carpet in the room was too soft.

The two people holding each other tightly did not notice that anyone had come in at all.

Zhao Jiangchuan was holding a gun, his eyes dark and terrifying.

The anger almost destroyed all his sanity.

"Um…"

The woman's soft hum reached Zhao Jiangchuan's ears again, stimulating his blood to surge up, and stimulating him to want to kill immediately.

This humming sound,

Like a lark.

It was Ouyang Lan's voice.

Why?

Why did you betray me!

Am I not good enough for you?

Zhao Jiangchuan couldn't understand why Ouyang Lan would choose to betray him.

He gave everything that others could give, and he also gave what others could not give.

But now.

But he was nailed to the cross of shame.

who is it.

Who is it!

One of Zhao Jiangchuan's hands clenched tightly, and his lips almost drew blood.

He was so filled with hatred that he wanted to personally kill the man who had brought shame upon him.

It is such a shame and humiliation, and not killing people is not enough to vent the hatred.

As for Ouyang Lan, Zhao Jiangchuan hasn't figured out how to deal with it yet.

How much Zhao Jiangchuan liked Ouyang Lan, now he hates her.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Jiangchuan discovered that Ouyang Lan was more than just a secretary who could be played with at any time in his heart.

I don't know when he fell in love with Ouyang Lan.

Maybe it's a long-lasting love, maybe it's something else...

But there is no doubt that Zhao Jiangchuan is not just playing around with Ouyang Lan.

He even thought about going to Hong Kong to marry Ouyang Lan in the future.

Let this little woman be his wife for life.

But now, Ouyang Lan betrayed him quietly.

No wonder she called today.

No wonder she asked me when I was coming.

If I hadn't come over suddenly, I might have been kept in the dark.

The more Zhao Jiangchuan thought about it, the more he felt he understood the truth, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

In an instant, Zhao Jiangchuan made a decision.

He wanted to personally kill the man who made him suffer shame, and then ask Ouyang Lan why he did this to him.

"Um…"

The humming sound became increasingly clear.

Zhao Jiangchuan could tell that it was Ouyang Lan's voice.

Countless times, Ouyang Lan made that intoxicating voice in front of him.

But now, in front of him, she made such a humiliating sound.

"Bang bang..."

Zhao Jiangchuan's fingers clenched and squeaked, but the two people who were completely intoxicated on the sofa didn't notice it yet.

That selfless devotion made Zhao Jiangchuan boil with murderous intent.

"Um…"

A woman's soft hum came from behind the large sofa.

Zhao Jiangchuan held the gun and walked there step by step.

"Um…"

The humming sounded again.

But Zhao Jiangchuan was suddenly stunned.

This hum was still a woman's voice.

It sounds familiar, but it's definitely not Ouyang Lan's voice.

The voice is like an oriole.

The inaudible voice seemed to carry an unquenchable patience.

Zhao Jiangchuan felt something was wrong.

He found that the voice seemed to be Li Xiaoyue's.

Did you hear it wrong?

"Uh-huh…"

Two different voices sounded almost at the same time.

One sound is like an oriole, and the other sound is like a lark. There is an obvious difference between the two sounds.

This time, Zhao Jiangchuan heard clearly.

So... Zhao Jiangchuan was dumbfounded.

No way!

That completely different hum seems to have some kind of captivating magic power.

Zhao Jiangchuan walked blankly towards the place where the sound came from, as if someone had cast a spell on him.

Then….

He saw an incredible scene.

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