Chairman, I've made the arrangements according to your instructions. Ye Bocheng will definitely die this time. If you go on a business trip for half a month and come back, no one will suspect you.
The date was exactly fifteen years ago, a week before Ye Bocheng's car accident.
It was signed by the person in charge of the research and development project of the Gu Corporation.
It was also the person who was friends with Ye Bocheng, as mentioned by Xiaoquan Gu.
Ye Qingwan's brain was buzzing.
His eyes widened as he saw the handwriting on the old piece of paper.
Xiaoquan Gu said that her parents were his good friends.
He would not harm his friends.
But now.
Ye Qingwan felt like she couldn't think.
Something collapsed.
She realized that she was sitting on Gu Shimo's lap and was about to stand up in a panic.
The man's large hand around her waist suddenly tightened.
