Secretary Jiang was daydreaming when he saw Li Feng suddenly stop.
"Mr. Li?" Secretary Jiang called out in confusion.
Li Feng stared at the envelope pressed against the windshield wiper of his Maybach, then turned around and asked Secretary Jiang, "Is this an illegal parking spot? Are all the tickets for non-parking so strict these days? They even use envelopes."
Secretary Jiang said subconsciously: "This is not a parking ticket."
As he was speaking, the driver who had gone to the toilet came back.
"Mr. Li." The driver saw the envelope pressed under the wiper and said in confusion, "Who put this there? It wasn't there when I left just now!" The driver took the envelope, turned over the front of the envelope, saw the recipient, and his expression suddenly became strange.
"Mr. Li." The driver respectfully handed the envelope to Li Feng and said, "This is for you."
Li Feng's expression suddenly turned gloomy.
His decision to visit the studio today was a spur-of-the-moment decision. If someone really wanted to send him a letter, they should have sent it to the company or his bachelor apartment.
Whose letter is this from?
Li Feng said to Secretary Jiang and the driver, "Get in the car."
Secretary Jiang and the driver were both sitting in the front, with the rear compartment partitioned off from the driver's seat. The person in the front couldn't see anything the person behind them was doing. Li Feng held the letter in his hand, pondering for a moment before opening the envelope.
Inside the envelope, there was a pure white A4 paper folded into a rectangular shape. Li Feng opened the A4 paper and saw a greeting written in black pen on it.
[The rails were cold and hard, and the train wheels ran over me, it hurt so much.
Do you still remember me, Li Feng?
——SY. 】
Li Feng's hand, clutching the letter, suddenly began to tremble slightly, and even his hazel eyes began to tremble. Li Feng's heartbeat began to accelerate, and he frantically pressed his fist against his nose, lowering his head slightly, as a chaotic stream of images flashed through his mind.
Li Feng took a deep breath, then pretended to be calm and went to find his cell phone to call someone.
At the same time, in the office building of Wangdong Bank, a person dressed as a secretary walked into the office of the bank president Ying Ji with a stack of letters.
"President, here are your letters for today. I've sorted them out, except for this one. It's unsigned, but it specifically asks you to review it in person. This letter suddenly appeared at my office door, and I don't know the sender's information."
Ying Ji is 34 years old this year and is Li Feng's cousin. He is wearing an iron-gray suit, his hair is slightly longer and parted in the middle, and he wears a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his warm and fair face, but his eyes appear wise and calm.
Ying Ji stared at the letter placed alone on the table, pondered for a moment, and finally opened it.
He frowned and unfolded the folded A4 paper in the envelope. The paper lay completely flat, and Ying Ji could see clearly what was written on it.
[The train wheels kept crushing my body, and my corpse was a bloody mess.
I heard that you now have a wife and children and live a happy life. When you wake up in the middle of the night, do you still remember the warmth of my tears falling on the back of your hand?
——SY. 】
In the middle of summer, Yingji, who was wearing a shirt and suit, was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.
After a few minutes of panic, Yingji came to his senses and his first reaction was to take out his cell phone to make a call.
On the other side, inside the New Jiangdong Building.
Accompanied by Dong Bi, Jiang Guchuan visited the research progress of the new drug and walked towards the gate of the research center's office building while talking.
Standing at the gate, Jiang Guchuan patted Dong Bi on the shoulder and said, "Now that my father is in jail, I'm surrounded by wolves and tigers in the company, and outside, my half-brother is eyeing me covetously. My position is now precarious. Dong Bi, whether you can stand firm in this turbulent situation depends on your progress."
Dong Bi felt the burden was heavy. He said, "It won't happen that quickly. Even if I successfully develop a drug, it will still require a long period of testing. We need to figure out the side effects and ensure that the drug is qualified before it can be put into production and market."
"It's okay, there's no rush."
Dong Bi saw that the sky was getting gloomy again and it looked like it was going to rain, so he urged Jiang Guchuan to leave early, "You should go back quickly. It will be dangerous to drive if it rains heavily later."
"good."
Jiang Guchuan got into the car and told the driver to drive. But the driver turned around and handed him a letter, saying, "Just now, a postman gave me a letter and said it was for you."
"For me?" Jiang Guchuan felt strange.
Why was the letter to him sent to the institute?
Jiang Guchuan sniffed the envelope, shook it, and confirmed that it contained paper, not poison or snakes or insects. Only then did he open the envelope.
The driver saw Jiang Guchuan being so cautious, and couldn't help but think of a legend -
Legend has it that Mr. Jiang never drinks opened water when he is outside. He always carries mineral water with him wherever he goes and is a very cautious person.
Jiang Weimin proved with facts that the more cautious a person is, the more hidden dangers he harbors. Looking at Mr. Jiang's reaction, could it be that he, too, has something to hide?
The driver observed Jiang Guchuan's reaction behind the car through the rearview mirror.
Jiang Guchuan opened the letter, and then, not knowing what he saw in it, his handsome face suddenly turned pale. It was as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, or a fierce ghost at that.
A question suddenly popped up in the driver's mind.
What exactly is contained in that letter?
The driver didn't dare to look any further, fearing that Jiang Guchuan would find out and lose his job.
Jiang Guchuan folded the paper again and stuffed the letter into the envelope with trembling hands. The car drove onto a long bridge. Jiang Guchuan stared at the steel cables on the side of the bridge, his heart pounding.
The content written on that piece of paper is so horrifying.
It says—
Four glasses of liquor, a secret room, four poisonous snakes, a wronged soul. There's also a devil hiding in the dark.
Hello, devil.]
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