281: C281 Assassination

C281 Assassination

Tang Jue flipped through the two contracts. One of the contracts was actually the transfer agreement of several European projects in Gong family. In fact, it was taken away by the Tang family from the Gong family. Now, Gong Mingchuan came to ask for it again.2

The other contract was the transfer agreement for the shares of Tang family's subsidiary companies in China. Gong Mingchuan demanded 59% of the shares. This way, he would have the controlling shares of the Tang family's subsidiary companies in China.

"The first contract was originally a project of the Gong family. The old master will definitely agree to it, but the second contract involves the assets of the Tang family. I'm afraid the old master will not agree to it. "

"Then let your old man wait to receive Tang Beiyue's corpse. "

"Mr. Gong, you. . . "

"I will give you five minutes to ask your old man for instructions. " After saying that, Gong Mingchuan lazily stood up from the sofa and went upstairs.

Entering the room, Gong Mingchuan stood in front of the French window with his back facing the door. He took out a cigarette and lit it.

A white cat jumped onto his arm.

Amidst the smoke, he seemed to have thought of something. He hugged the white cat, deep in thought.

Suddenly, a gentle scent brushed past his nose. He turned around and a maid pushed open the door and entered.

This was a new maid, right? He didn't know her.

The maid closed the door and brewed a cup of tea for him. She handed it over: "Young Master, green tea. "

After Gong Mingchuan smoked the cigarette, he usually liked to take a sip of green tea to filter his mouth. At this time, he brought it over and took a sip.

He handed the cup to the maid. He was about to go downstairs to see how Tang Jue and old master Tang reported when suddenly, his body surged with an uncomfortable heat.

His forehead was covered in sweat because of the surge in his body. He frowned and looked at the maid. "Did you put some medicine in the tea?"

The maid suddenly took off her maid uniform and revealed a charming figure in a bikini. "Mr. Gong, she said. Are you not feeling well now? Don't worry, I will make you feel comfortable. . . "

The woman wrapped herself around his body. She stood on her tiptoes as if she wanted to kiss his lips. However, he was holding a white cat in his arms, which was very annoying.

The woman grabbed the white cat's ear and threw it onto the bed. The white cat rolled down from the bed with a whimper. Its fur stood up and it bared its teeth.

Gong Mingchuan narrowed his eyes. "This is my cat. . . You can't afford to offend it. " He raised his hand and pushed the woman's charming face away. She fell onto the sofa.

The woman laughed: "Looks like you don't know what I did for you"

The man sat steadily, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips. "Is it the Scorched Bone Peony?"

The woman's face was full of surprise. Then, a hint of praise appeared on her face. "Mr. Gong is indeed the Sect Master of the Gong's's medical group. No medicine can escape your eyes. This is indeed a burnt bone peony. "

The Scorched Bone Peony was a medicine made from poppy. Like perfume, the front tone was hallucinatory and aphrodisiac, and the back tone was bone-piercing pain.

If he didn't find a woman to deal with it, he was afraid that his whole body would be in pain and die.

"You really don't want to touch me?" The woman leaned forward. She was a member of a world-famous assassin organization, carrying out this mission with a high salary.

However, she had long coveted the handsome man. Before killing him, she really wanted something to happen to him. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity to let him die like this?

Gong Mingchuan quickly felt some pain in his body. His face was distorted because of the unbearable heat and pain. "Why do you want to kill me? Who ordered you?"

"Seeing that you are about to die, I might as well tell you. It's that woman from the Gong family's ancient castle. . . "

Suddenly, Gong Mingchuan, who did not know where he got his strength from, stood up from the sofa. There was a Japanese katana hanging on the wall. He pulled it out and slashed at the woman coldly.

In his eyes, This woman did not seem to be a beauty, but a human baton!

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