Putting the phone in Ji Zhinan's hand, Gu Yibei and his large group left.
Ji Zhinan stayed there for a long time, then lowered his head and opened his phone, the page still on the call log.
The most recent call record was two minutes ago, the name was - Gu Yibei.
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Gu Yibei leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.
He seemed to be back to just now, sitting in Ji Zhinan's car, with the clear and deafening sound of gunfire still in his ears.
Ji Zhinan's face flashed before my eyes. She was concentrating on driving, her thin lips slightly pursed, with a silent smile.
"I understand." Bai Chuan, who was in the passenger seat, whispered and hung up the phone.
He secretly glanced at Gu Yibei, who had his eyes closed, through the rearview mirror, debating whether he should speak.
"Has he been caught?"
In the car, Gu Yibei opened his eyes, his deep black pupils were cold and his voice was emotionless.
"Yes, sir." Bai Chuan nodded immediately. "Our people have them all under control. Although we haven't pried anything out of them yet, our people can hear their Y Country accents. As expected, they must be Trod's men."
In addition to Beijing, Gu Yibei has businesses and influence in many countries.
A big tree attracts the wind, and naturally there will be people who are jealous of it.
The Trod mentioned by Baichuan is a citizen of country Y. He was unhappy that Gu Yibei had snatched away a big business deal, so he felt resentful and sent people to the capital to assassinate Gu Yibei.
Tonight, Gu Yibei was driving by himself and found someone following him. He immediately called Bai Chuan and briefly explained the situation.
In order to prevent innocent people from being implicated, he drove the car to this place where no one passed by.
Hearing this, a hint of cruelty flashed across Gu Yibei's eyes.
"I don't want to hear that name again."
Baichuan shuddered and silently lit three incense sticks for Trod.
To offend Mr. Gu is tantamount to sending oneself to death.
"Yes, sir."
"And more." Putting away his anger, Gu Yibei said calmly, "Another 100 million for the oil field in ZN."
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Fortunately, Baichuan had seen a lot of things with Gu Yibei, so he was not scared.
But there was definitely some surprise.
Thinking of Ji Zhinan who was in the driver's seat of the sports car just now, he understood what Gu Yibei meant.
Bai Chuan nodded: "Yes, sir."
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Ji Zhinan also returned to the night of crazy racing. The man in the passenger seat was as cold as ice and remained calm even at the critical moment of life and death.
The scene turned to the moment when he took her phone and left her number. His dark eyes stared at her, as if to penetrate her soul through her eyes.
"Nannan!"
When she heard Xing Fei's voice, Ji Zhinan suddenly opened her eyes and saw a half-turned document on the table. Only then did she realize that she had fallen asleep.
Ji Zhinan rubbed his temples tiredly.
Xing Fei pushed open the door on one side of the office and poked her head in. Seeing Ji Zhinan looking tired, she came in, closed the door, and asked with concern.
"Did I disturb your rest?"
"No." Ji Zhinan opened his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth: "Why are you here?"
Xing Fei pulled the chair across from Ji Zhinan and sat down, resting her elbows on the table and her chin on her palms. "Today is Sunday, and school doesn't start until tomorrow. I was bored at home, so I came to play with you."
Thinking of something, she made a bitter face again: "I went to see my dad just now, but his secretary wouldn't let me in, saying that my dad was very busy and didn't even have time to look at me."
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