Chapter 893: Revenge (3)

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On the other side, Zhan Qianyan also got the news. {with}{dream} ั‰{suimะตng][lฤ}

There was an astonishing light in his gloomy eyes, and he quickly calmed down, "Are you sure that corpse is Zhu Yuwei's?"

"Because when I came up, there were only a few cits and bones left.

Even the bone marrow is corroded, so there is no way to identify it.

But I heard that after those people investigated, they found that all the prisoners were there, and only Zhu Yuwei was missing. โ€

Ling Xi didn't know why Zhan Qianyan was concerned about Zhu Yuwei's matter, but he still answered truthfully.

"How? Did you do an autopsy before the burial, and did you do a DNA test?"

"I did the DNA, and the results were basically the same."

"Why not do an autopsy?"

"Well, Old Man Lu stopped it.

After all, Miss Yan is the daughter of the Lu family, and she has to leave completely.

She can't be allowed to die and suffer this sin. โ€

"How was she buried? Burial?"

"Cremated at the funeral home."

Ling Xi blinked, was the president stupid?

Now except for a very few, unregulated areas.

Influenced by outdated ideas, the tradition of burial is still preserved, and country A has long not allowed burial.

Zhan Qianyan didn't speak again, but there was a glimmer of light in those eyes, which was uncertain.

After a while, he said, "Didn't Zhan Qingyu say that the project had reached a bottleneck.

He doesn't know how to get out of the predicament? Ask him to hand over the relevant information to me.

In the future, he will be in charge of the company's affairs, and I will be responsible for the project. โ€

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The topic span is too large, and Ling Xi is a little silly.

Stunned for a moment, he nodded quickly, took out the phone and called Zhan Qingyu.

After relaying Zhan Qianyan's words, he looked at Zhan Qianyan hesitantly, "President, the second young man wants to talk to you." โ€..

"I'm not in good health, so it's not convenient for me to talk too much."

Zhan Qianyan took off his slippers and went to bed to lie down, closing his eyes to show that he was really tired.

Ling Xi was dumbfounded.

Why didn't you say you were in bad health just now?

However, it is also true that he said that he was not in good health.

Thinking like this, I started to worry again.

The president has just woken up a few days now.

The whole person has lost a lot of weight.

When I was first hospitalized, the hospital gown that fit well is now empty and looks a little ...... Weak.

But that was only when he closed his eyes and rested.

When he opened his eyes and looked at people, who would pay attention to his skinny body?

"Turn on hands-free!"

There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in Zhan Qingyu's voice.

If it was when they were still opponents before, Ling Xi might not have listened to Zhan Qingyu's call.

But now, there is some strange harmony in their cousin relationship.

Since taking over the company, he has been quite conscientious, and occasionally called Zhan Qianyan to report some things.

There is no longer the arrogance and awkwardness of the past.

So, he thought for a second and decisively pressed the hands-free button.

"If my cousin is not in good health, I can continue the project. After all, I'm in good health. โ€

The next moment, Zhan Qingyu came from the mobile phone in Ling Xi's hand with a faint mocking voice.

Especially the last few words, which seem to be squeezed out of between the teeth.

"Good health doesn't mean enough ability."

Zhan Qianyan still closed his eyes, and his voice was neither angry, nor hurried.

When the sound waves came into Zhan Qingyu's ears on the phone, it was a little lifeless.

As for his words.

If it was before, he would definitely come back with a thunderous rage, angry sarcasm, or simply hang up the phone.

But this time he didn't get angry, but provoked,