Chapter: 1987

At this time, he was in the cafeteria of Junli Group.

Gu Chen was chatting and laughing with Wang Hu and others while eating, and the food in the company cafeteria has improved a lot recently.

Even he is willing to eat here, which shows that this cook is pretty good.

"Hello?! Wancheng, aren't you going on a date?! What's going on?!"

Lan Wancheng also said softly on the other end of the phone: "Brother Chen, don't say anything, don't ask anything, just lend me 30,000 yuan and transfer it to my account. I need it urgently!"

"Okay! I don't need to ask, but I just say one thing!"

Gu Chen held the mobile phone in one hand and smiled lightly: "You say brother, brother for life! If there is anything you can't solve, call me! The sky is falling, and I will carry it for you!"

"I know Brother Chen, I can handle this matter!"

"Account immediately!"

Inside the small apartment on Times Street.


Just after hanging up the phone, Lanwancheng's Alipay received a transfer of 30,000 yuan.

It's a pity that Gu Chen only transferred 30,000 yuan, if it is 3 million yuan, then Jiang Tao's whole eyes must be brightened? !

"Turn around! Let me go!"

Lan Wancheng said softly while holding the phone.

He transferred the money into Jiang Tao's personal account!

Jiang Tao also took out his mobile phone and clicked on the query. At this moment, Yang Ruiting hit his head hard on the bridge of his nose.

"Fuck! You are looking for death!"

After Yang Ruiting let go, she subconsciously rushed towards Lan Wancheng.

"You are courting death!"

Lan Wancheng grabbed Jiang Tao who was rushing towards him, and fell directly over his shoulder and hit the ground heavily.

From the kitchen, fell into the living room.

Just as he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, Jiang Tao let go of the dagger in his hand.

I really had no choice but to dodge for a while, this guy just took the opportunity to escape from this place.

He probably knew that without Yang Ruiting as a hostage, he would not be Lan Wancheng's opponent at all.

"You...are you injured?!"

Yang Ruiting looked at Lan Wancheng's bleeding right hand and said anxiously.

He blocked the dagger that flew across him with his hand just now, so he was injured all at once.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury!"

He wiped his clothes with his hands, but the blood was still bleeding.

Yang Ruiting hurriedly rummaged through the cabinets outside. It stands to reason that there must be a medical box in such an apartment, but she really found it in the cabinet. JrNovels.com