Chapter 463: It's Impossible
dpa is watching this way, so I won't say anymore."He raised his head and saw that Old Master He was looking over here with a displeased expression."This ledger issue is clearly someone trying to frame...As soon as she said this, Old Master He remembered the foolish things he had done: he had been paving the way for those wild species all these years!
His face shifted with emotion, he didn't answer her, and frowned, saying: "Hanchuan is so intelligent, it's impossible for him to launder a large sum of money under the nose of the He Group!"
To be precise, he doesn't want to break you and Kanagawa apart. He wants to expose Kanagawa and his beloved woman. No matter who that woman is, he's going to tear them apart and get rid of her. When Kanagawa loses control, he can take advantage of the situation and do what he wants.
“But it’s probably because Hanchuan has been investigating his actions recently, which scared him. So he started helping the Jiang Corporation. He wants to wait until the Jiang Corporation recovers its normalcy before revealing the human experimentation conducted by the He Corporation, ruining the He family and leaving Hanchuan powerless against him.”
"So, do you understand now!"
If she couldn't understand it this way, he would seriously suspect that she had water in her head!
"...Understood." Xiang Wan replied after a moment of silence.
Though she had gone through many hardships, she was still just a girl who had just turned twenty.
She had gone through the most complex things, which were the car accident designed by Jiang Qingran two years ago and Jiang Qingran's recent attempt to scheme against the Xiang Group.
But those two things pale in comparison to what she's going through now. They were just child's play.
Since her mother was induced to suicide, she, Xiang Jia, and He Hanchuan, they have all been in this game, following that person's plan step by step.
——That person's energy is truly immense.
And he did all these things ultimately to launder money.
Now she wondered, could this person be a deputy department-level or even department-level figure...or possibly someone of an even higher rank
Just thinking about it, she felt a chill run down her spine, as if she were standing in an ice cellar.
"That human experiment... what's going on" Xiang Wan licked her dry lips, still not fully recovered from the shock. Her mind was a muddled mess.
A dark shadow flashed across Old Master He's face, "It's none of your business, don't worry about it! Since you understand, will you agree or not"
Worried she would refuse again just like last time, he spoke first: "Before you answer, think carefully: that person is capable of so much, he's definitely not an ordinary person. Facing him, Hanchuan would be like striking a rock with an egg! And don't even mention the fact that Hanchuan wants this person to pay for what they did; do you think that person would let Hanchuan off easily"
People like him, and figures behind the scenes like that, always try to minimize risk when they do something.
If it were him, he would never leave behind a talented opponent like Hankawa, who is young yet full of potential. That person must be the same!
A-chan frowned, the movement causing a twinge of pain on her face, but she didn't have time to dwell on it. "I need to think about this,"
"What else are you considering Wasn't what I just said clear enough" If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't show his face right now, he definitely wouldn't have come to ask her for help.
Both foolish and unskilled!
"Xiangwan had long since become accustomed to his tone and didn't hold it against him. "Judging by what you just said, that person must be very capable. As long as I show even the slightest flaw, he would discover that I'm still alive. I don't want to become He Hanchuan's weakness."
Upon hearing this, Old Master He let out a heavy snort. "Do you think I'm foolish enough not to have considered this You needn't worry about this matter; I'll make the arrangements. Cultivate yourself for another half month and prepare to meet Hanchuan."
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It was past two in the morning, and He Hanchuan was still sitting in the living room drinking. His eyes were bloodshot, his handsome face covered in stubble and flushed with the familiar redness of drunkenness, while scattered around him on the floor were empty wine bottles.
In the middle of the wine bottle, lay a piece of paper.
A sheet of paper opened to sixteenths, covered with writing that was dense and full, yet only a few words were present - "He Hanchuan, live well." It was written in blood by someone named Xiang Wan. He recognized her handwriting.
When he saw these words, he ran frantically to Xiang's house and asked Lin Naolu where she got this letter.
"It's from someone Wanwan had sponsored before."
Where is she
I don't know.
This is all there was to their conversation.
He got Han Chuan to check the security footage and found the nurse. The nurse said that the woman's name was Guan Xiang, someone whom Yuwang had helped in the past. As for the letter, it was found at the scene along with the jade pendant.
This is all that was left behind by A-wei.
Live a good life
If she was gone, how could he possibly live
He stared at the paper in his trembling hands, his eyes bloodshot. He slammed his wine bottle down on the table and reached for the note, wanting to rip it to shreds and throw it away. But in the end, he didn't tear it. His hands clutched the paper tightly, pressing it against his chest. He lay there on the cold floor, a defeated figure.
My heart feels full, yet strangely empty.
For days and nights, he barely slept or ate. His headache was excruciating, he was exhausted, yet his mind was shockingly alert, unable to fall asleep for even a moment.
He Jianchuan propped himself up off the ground, picked up his phone, and dialed a few numbers. Without exception, he said the same thing to each one.
“Once I find out who's behind Yao Shufen, everything I own will be yours.”
Is he crazy
Maybe I'm already crazy.
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Zhao Yu divorced He's father, and their assets were divided three ways. The day after their divorce, Jiang's mother divorced Jiang's father and received a marriage certificate with He's father.
He Ge didn't care about the current state of the He family. He excitedly took Jiang's mother, who wasn't very enthusiastic, on their honeymoon.
As for those mistresses he keeps outside, and his illegitimate children, there's no sign that he wants to cut ties with them at all.
They four people solved the problem that had troubled them for most of their lives in just two days.
Kanagawa, with his wealth accumulated over half a lifetime, staked everything to find out about the mysterious figure. Despite enlisting everyone he knew to help, there was no progress whatsoever.
It has been a whole month since A-wei's funeral, and there hasn't been any progress at all!
On the contrary, things have been getting better and better for Jiang's Group after they took over the projects given by the government.
Everyone returned to their normal routines, and A-wei's death didn't have much of an impact on them.
Even Jian Yu and Lin Na Lu seemed to have walked out of the grief brought by Xiang Wan's death. The former went to work every day, while the latter stayed home with her children every day, and they never mentioned Xiang Wan again.
Only He Hanchuan deviated from his previous path, not going to work and just drinking with a bottle of alcohol every day. When employees of Heshi Group mentioned him, they would also remember Xiang Wan's horrifying death.
When the doorbell rang, He Hanchuan was drinking. He didn't even glance at the door, just threw away the empty bottle and opened another one, sitting on the ground to continue drinking.
The doorbell rang for a while before stopping. There were several clicks from the keypad on the lock, followed by a click as the door swung open from outside.
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