Eight Disasters

"Just leave, boy. I have arranged a marriage for you, and she's a stunning beauty. Consider yourself lucky!" 
With his master fleeing with the money, Lin Chen, filled with sorrow and anger, left the mountain to find his fiancée. However, on the way, he was abducted by a beautiful woman who forced him to pose as her fake boyfriend. The most important thing was, this woman looked exactly like his fiancée.

Urban Peerless Expert

"You're talking nonsense! I just saw Director Zhao a few days ago. He was fine. How could he be dead?"


Qian Bueyi instinctively refuted, sneering at Lin Chen: "It's true I can't reach Director Zhao for now, but President Chen did accept Zhao's order to cooperate with me in buying the shares..."


Lin Chen laughed: "I believe this matter was arranged three days ago, right? But have you contacted Zhao Yiheng in the past two days?"


Qian Bueyi's unease intensified, and his heart began to waver.


In the past two days, Qian Bueyi had tried to contact Zhao Yiheng, but his mobile phone was always off and unreachable.


"You said Director Zhao is dead, how did he die?"


Lin Chen smiled: "He and his son, Zhao Musheng, were killed behind their villa two nights ago."


Chapter 118: Let's Sign It _1