Rose of Heaven

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Cheng Yaosi woke up.

    Doctors and nurses rushed into his room to do routine examinations for him. Tang Tianyu was squeezed to the back and did not go in. He looked at him from a distance and turned to leave.

    A happy ending is always given another meaning in the hospital, but not everyone can get a happy ending.

    At night, people with vested interests have basically received the news.

    Tang Tianyu sat next to the bar, shaking his glass in his hand from time to time. The analysis of the forward market expert in his headphones blended with the jazz music a few meters away. He drooped his eyelashes and did not listen carefully to the rest of the conversation. He interrupted the other party and hung up the phone. He took out

    a cigarette and fumbled in his pocket for a lighter. He remembered that he was in the car. The bartender opposite saw that he wanted a lighter and turned to get it for him. With a click,

    an opened lighter appeared in front of him, and the flame rose. The faint heat followed and reflected on the tip of his nose.

    Tang Tianyu turned his head to look, his eyes fixed on Li Mingze's face, and then he moved closer to the flame to light the cigarette.

    "Your uncle is fine." Li Mingze sat down next to him, and after saying this, he snapped his fingers to call the bartender and ordered a glass of iced whiskey.

    He was still in the same posture, not broken or depressed, and still dressed neatly and elegantly, not like a loser who had just been deprived of power. If Tang Tianyu didn't know that he had no hope of turning things around, he would have thought that he still had some tricks up his sleeve. He still admired his good mentality.

    "You are well-informed."

    "After so many years, I shouldn't have accomplished nothing." Li Mingze said, "You have screwed me so badly, so help me find out when he plans to move the information he gave to Li Lingxian."

    When Shen Xingchen was hugging his thigh, he took Li Mingze's criminal evidence as a token of his loyalty. Li Mingze had already figured this out.

    Tang Tianyu exhaled a puff of cigarette, his eyes still looking at the half-empty wine glass in front of him. The amber liquid in it was shaken into a small tornado, and said, "He doesn't plan to move."

    Li Mingze was stunned for a few seconds before he chuckled.

    Tang Tianyu then glanced at him again: "You seem quite unhappy."

    Li Mingze's wine came up, he took it and took a sip, his Adam's apple rolled as if it also brought something up, and finally a trace of sharpness of a loser appeared on his face: "Although you are his nephew, you may not know him as well as I do. Let me guess what your uncle kingdom is planning. First, the business world is like a battlefield. Not killing your opponent is not mercy, but contempt. Your uncle is humiliating me. Second, leaving me a chance to breathe, but not letting me turn over completely. Third, hanging a guillotine on my head, it may fall at any time."

    All of them are mental torture.

    Tang Tianyu didn't say anything, rubbing his thumb along the surface of the cup, and Li Mingze continued: "It is better to have him protecting me than to fall out with him."

    Li Mingze has been reviewing the process of his failure for more than half a month.

    It had nothing to do with Lin Jingmo not being threatened, or even with Tang Tianyu's fake betrayal, so Li Mingze didn't care whether he could hold Lin Jingmo. From the beginning, Cheng Yaosi had set a trap for him. Pengcheng was in the real industry, and it had been said that financial products could only rely on the industrial market. Li Mingze didn't take his original intention many years ago seriously. Cheng Yaosi opened this game with the bait of altruism, and he wanted to drag Lin Jingmo and Tang Tianyu into it. Career, family, love, all in, even if he didn't die, Cheng Yaosi would be half useless. In the end, Cheng Yaosi won everything, and Li Mingze couldn't find an excuse for himself, saying that he was just lucky.