Mo Wanggui was quite interested in this CEO Jiang, who rarely showed his face in front of others, so he personally called him.

"CEO Jiang, I remember that Huyu TV is the Jiang family's business?"

Jiang Wang: "Yes."

Mo Wanggui was straightforward, and his tone carried an irrefutable certainty:

"I want the contact information of an anchor."

Jiang Wang didn't expect it to be such a simple matter: "Who?"

&nbhisper。”

Jiang Wang: "…"

"Is there a problem?"

Mo Wanggui noticed his pause.

Jiang Wang: "I'm afraid that won't do. Even if I'm the boss, I have no reason to disclose an employee's privacy. I hope CEO Mo can understand."

On the other end of the phone, Mo Wanggui was sitting in a luxurious private room. Because of his actions, the originally noisy private room quieted down.

The woman on the stage was a member of the most popular girl group. At this moment, she stopped singing and dancing, afraid that she would accidentally disturb this great Buddha.

Mo Wanggui didn't expect to be rejected. His long and narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed:

"CEO Jiang knows Whisper?"

He thought that he had a bad reputation and was ruthless, but the other party would rather offend him than give him their contact information …

Jiang Wang's tone didn't change, and he was calm:

"I'm not familiar with him."

"Since CEO Jiang doesn't want to give it to me, then forget it."

Mo Wanggui's tone carried a smile, and it seemed like he didn't intend to make things difficult for him at all.

Jiang Wang suddenly frowned.

There were many rumors about Mo Wanggui among the upper-class families. It was rumored that he killed and set fires, smuggled firearms, and colluded with officials and businessmen.

But the fiercest rumor was his almost perverted smile.

The more harmless his smile, the more people died. Hence, it was called "Yama's smile".

In ancient times, there were beauties who looked back and smiled charmingly. Today, there was Mo Wanggui who smiled indifferently.

Without waiting for Jiang Wang to speak, Mo Wanggui directly hung up the phone.

Hearing the beeping sound from the phone, Jiang Wang's mind was filled with that youthful voice.

"No. 2, do you know how to parachute?"

"No. 2, take this."

"Wait for me to come back."

Nine out of ten people who were targeted by Don't Forget Gui wouldn't have a good ending. If something happened to Whisper, wouldn't Lu Qianli, that little fool, cry?

…

Li Qinian stayed in the Li family for another three days before she left the villa.

When she walked out of the door, she realized that the surrounding buildings were completely different.

A total of five hectares, an area comparable to a large park, but only four villas were scattered around. In the city center where every inch of land was worth gold, it was extremely extravagant.