Chapter 473 Last Words (Thanks for the reward!)
After chatting for a few words, Bai Haoran nodded, did not say hello to Pei Yunxi anymore, turned around and left the hospital quickly.
Jiang Chen walked over.
“Don’t move your hands or feet.”
Having said that, Pei Yunxi still sat happily in the wheelchair and did not dodge Jiang Chen’s extended hand. .
Jiang Chen took off a small fluffy fruit that fell on her hair and motioned to her.
July and August are the seasons when the French paulownia bears fruit.
“Has the gunman been caught?”
Pei Yunxi raised his head and asked.
Jiang Chen shook his head, threw away the sycamore fruit, and said softly: "Takagi Genta is dead."
Pei Yunxi was stunned.
“...You did it?”
Jiang Chen smiled hoarsely.
"Do you think it is possible? Am I so crazy? He is not an ordinary person. If I did it, we should be preparing to abscond by now."
"Then how did he die? ”
Pei Yunxi was also quite shocked.
Even though the K.E Group has been in turmoil recently, Genta Takagi is still a world-class business giant.
His death is by no means a trivial matter.
“Suicide.”
“Suicide?”
Pei Yunxi was stunned.
"Well, he hanged himself in his mansion."
"How is this possible..."
"It is indeed a bit unbelievable, but the police have checked his No trace of homicide was found in the mansion."
Jiang Chen exhaled.
“And before he committed suicide, he left a very strange last word.”
“What last words?”
“No one can do anything before France surrenders. Occupy Paris.”
Pei Yunxi was even more confused.
Of course she understands this sentence.
In World War II, as a world-class power, France's performance was well known to everyone.
The weak behavior of almost surrendering without a fight has made it the laughing stock of people around the world.
But as a French citizen, why did Genta Takagi leave such an insulting last word before committing suicide?
Pei Yunxi's lips moved.
“I don’t know why he wrote such a sentence.” Jiang Chen was really puzzled.
This humorous last words alleviated the gloominess of this suicide case, but it was a little more weird.
“Ding.”
The phone rang.
Jiang Chen took out the phone.
“Jiang Chenjun, can we discuss the cooperation plan again now?”
Jiang Chen frowned.
The message showed an unfamiliar number, but he had no idea who the message was from.
Miss Fujiwara, who has an enchanting temperament and plump figure, but wears a mask and is unwilling to show her true face.
But how did the other party know his number?
Soon, Jiang Chen felt relieved.
As one of the most powerful financial groups in Japan, it would be ridiculous if it didn't even have this means.
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Chen took his cell phone and replied with a message.
“Miss Fujiwara did it?”
“Ding.”
The other party responded quickly.
"Jiang Chenjun, what are you talking about? What did I do?"
Jiang Chen did not beat around the bush.
As soon as Genta Takagi died, the other party came to visit. How could there be such a coincidence.
"Genta Takagi is dead." Jiang Chen hit the point.
“Oh, really.”
Miss Fujiwara didn’t seem surprised at all, and she wasn’t even willing to put in extra effort to pretend.
"He deserves it. Jiang Chenjun should be very happy now."
"Why should I be happy?"
"Takagi Genta broke business rules, was crazy, and created so many things. A brutal murder that almost killed Jiang Chenjun. Shouldn't Jiang Chenjun be happy now that he is dead? "
Jiang Chen subconsciously looked around.
"Miss Fujiwara, if you are nearby, then come out and chat in person."
"Gee, Jiang Chenjun, you really know how to joke, and I really want to have a long chat with Jiang Chenjun, But I am in Japan, but in the future, I think there will be opportunities.”
People in Japan know everything about Paris.
"Ms. Fujiwara, you are really powerful."
"Jiang Chenjun is overrated."
The other party didn't seem to have much thought about politeness, and got back to the point: "I don't know, Jiang Chenjun. Let’s talk about the next specific cooperation plan when we have time.”
“I will contact Ms. Fujiwara.”
“Then I’ll wait for the news.”
Jiang Chen. Put down the phone.
Pei Yunxi looked at him without disturbing him.
Jiang Chen looked at her, exhaled, and smiled, "Fujiwara family, do you know?"
Pei Yunxi shook his head.
"There are some chaebols in Japan who control most of the country's economy. You should know this. The Fujiwara family I'm talking about is one of them, and it is also the best among them. FANUC, life insurance , Sony...these pillar companies in Japan all have investments from it. It is said that even Mount Fuji is an industry of this family."
Jiang Chen explained patiently.
“What do you want to say?”
Although it is a bit shocking, as a star, Pei Yunxi certainly has wider knowledge than ordinary people and is more receptive.
She knows.
Whether wealth or power in this world has always been in the hands of a small number of people.
“This Fujiwara family is the helper that the K.E Group or Genta Takagi is looking for.”
Pei Yunxi understood, "Is it the Japanese capital that competes with you in the stock market?"
Jiang Chen nodded: "Takagi Genta has probably never heard of the story of Little Red Riding Hood. It cost a lot of money. Ask the Fujiwara family for help, but it’s easy to ask for help, but it’s hard to give it away. The Fujiwara family is interested in the shares he holds. Before Genta Takagi died, the Fujiwara family contacted me and invited me to carve up the K.E Group. "< br>
Pei Yunxi was in disbelief, "How can this be done?"
"Why not?"
Jiang Chen laughed: "In the eyes of capital, there are no friends and enemies, as long as If the interests are right, friends can become enemies at any time, and enemies can become friends at any time."
Pei Yunxi was speechless.
"The Fujiwara family just contacted me again. I now suspect that Takagi Genta's death may be related to them."
"..."
Pei Yunxi said She was speechless, even if she was not unaware of the sinister nature of people's hearts, her perception was still impacted at this moment.
It is not surprising that there is intrigue and intrigue in the shopping mall.
But what the Fujiwara family did was far beyond the limits of what she could understand.
"It will be very dangerous to cooperate with such a person. You must be careful...to become the next Takagi Genta."
Pei Yunxi said solemnly.
Although these words were a bit harsh and unlucky, Jiang Chen was quite relieved to know that she really cared about him.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and boldly touched the other person's hair, which could be qualified for any shampoo endorsement.
“Of course I know how dangerous they are, don’t worry, I have experience.”
Jiang Chen did not lie.
This is not the first time he has dealt with Japanese people.
Miko Akagi died in front of him.
You are so cruel to your own people.
What’s more, outsiders?
Pei Yunxi did not scold that audacious hand.
The breeze blew.
A few more sycamore fruits fell.
(End of this chapter)