Chapter: 1565
I'm afraid this matter has something to do with Jiang Ning!
He turned his head and looked around, trying to find people from the Lin Group, but they were all gone, and there was no sign of Li Dong.
"Come on!"
Pangbo shouted immediately.
Several subordinates quickly ran up to him.
"Go to the branch of the Lin Group immediately to see if that Jiang Ning is there, hurry up!"
"yes!"
Several subordinates left quickly, not daring to waste any time.
"Jiang Ning... I don't believe it, you have this kind of means, it's impossible!"
Pangbo still remembered the slap Jiang Ning gave him, and he would pay it back sooner or later.
He knows how to endure, and knows that in these years, it is not about who lives a domineering life, but who lives a long time, who can beat others to death, and he is the winner after all.
So even if Jiang Ning slapped him, he didn't explode on the spot, waiting for the opportunity to kill Jiang Ning again.
soon.
Several of Pangbo's subordinates arrived at the branch of the Lin Group.
Their speed was extremely fast, even arriving earlier than Li Dong.
Without hesitation, several people rushed in immediately. As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw Jiang Ning sitting on the sofa in the hall. On the table, there was a pile of snacks, and many bags were already empty.
There were five or six cigarette butts in the ashtray, which had been extinguished long ago and were soaked in water.
Jiang Ning looked up and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Who, what are you doing here at Lin's?"
"We...we're looking for Mr. Li, is he there?"
"Not here."
Jiang Ning didn't look at him again? Pa Yi Ling Er Shan Yi Fu Er? We grabbed the French fries and continued to eat them, too lazy to bother.
Several people met each other with a glance, and immediately retreated.
It seems that Jiang Ning has been in the branch of the Lin Group all the time. He cannot be so fast. Even if he can go to the scene to do something, it will be too late for him to come back and make arrangements.
Watching a few people leave, Jiang Ning put down the snacks in his hand, and the corner of his mouth raised a playful look.
"Is it delicious?"
he laughed.
Behind the sofa, Brother Gou raised his head, shaking his head again and again, his throat was already dry.
"Delicious is delicious, that is, can you give me a bottle of water, it's dry."
Brother Gou ate a few packs of French fries within a minute. At this moment, the corners of his mouth were still full of crumbs, his throat was choked, and he felt a little uncomfortable talking hoarsely. JrNovels.com