noffsinger Chapter 431 Fatal Trap
Chapter 431 Fatal Trap
Chapter 431 Deadly Trap
The financial crisis of Wens Group is far more serious than what the outside world sees.
Lin Chuyue's counterattack caught Wen Jingzhao off guard.
But he knew—this was just the beginning!
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Wen Jingzhao's counterattack
Wens Group, President's Office.
Zheng Chuan rushed in, his forehead beaded with cold sweat: "Young Master, something terrible has happened! The funds for our overseas investment projects have been completely frozen!"
Wen Jingzhao suddenly looked up, his gaze turning sinister: "What?"
"The bank suddenly adjusted our credit rating, all financing projects were forced to stop, and even overseas partners began to withdraw their investments..."
"Damn it!" Wen Jingzhao slammed the document onto the table.
This must be Li Zhanchuan's work!
Lin Chuyue simply doesn't have the ability to do this—only Li Zhanchuan can make the global capital market target Wen's!
Wen Jingzhao took a deep breath, his eyes surging with murderous intent.
"In this case……"
He sneered, picked up his phone, and dialed a number.
"Bring her here."
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Luo Yurou's disappearance
In the evening, Lin Chuyue was processing documents in her office when her phone suddenly rang.
She glanced at the incoming call, her eyes turning cold.
It's Gu Yanchuan.
She answered the phone, and just as she was about to speak, a deep, urgent voice came from the other end—
"Lin Chuyue, Luo Yurou has disappeared."
Lin Chuyue's heart skipped a beat, and her face instantly darkened: "What's going on?"
“Someone saw her being taken away from the hotel, but the surveillance footage was deliberately sabotaged.” Gu Yanchuan’s voice carried a hint of suppressed anger. “It was Wen Jingzhao.”
Lin Chuyue stood up abruptly, her eyes cold and sharp: "What does he want to do?"
Gu Yanchuan's voice was deep: "Warning me... or threatening you."
Lin Chuyue narrowed her eyes.
Wen Jingzhao has finally made his move.
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Trade or Death
Nighttime at the luxury villa.
Luo Yurou was tied to a chair, her face pale, with some blood at the corner of her mouth.
Wen Jingzhao sat opposite her, his eyes cold: "Miss Luo, what do you think... Lin Chuyue would go to for you?"
Luo Yurou glared at him, her voice hoarse: "If you dare to lay a finger on me, Gu Yanchuan will not let you get away with it!"
Wen Jingzhao smiled and asked softly, "How far do you think Gu Yanchuan would go for you?"
Luo Yurou's breath hitched.
Wen Jingzhao stood up, leaned down to look at her, and said in a low, dangerous voice, "Don't be afraid... you're just bait."
He took out his phone and dialed Lin Chuyue's number.
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Lin Chuyue's phone rang as soon as she got out of the car.
She looked at the incoming call, her gaze slightly cold, and answered calmly, "Wen Jingzhao."
Wen Jingzhao chuckled: "Lin Chuyue, Luo Yurou is in my hands."
"So?" Lin Chuyue's voice was indifferent.
Wen Jingzhao sighed softly, his tone gentle: "Don't be so cold, I just want to make a deal with you."
"explain."
"Come see me, and I'll let her go."
Lin Chuyue chuckled lightly, a chilling glint in her eyes: "Wen Jingzhao, do you really think I'll believe you?"
Wen Jingzhao smiled gently: "Then you can choose not to come... but Luo Yurou will die."
Lin Chuyue gripped her phone tightly, her eyes slightly cold.
Wen Jingzhao is forcing her to go to the meeting!
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Li Zhanchuan's Choice
Lin Chuyue hung up the phone and turned to Li Ran, saying, "Go find out Luo Yurou's location."
Li Ran nodded and immediately began to act.
At this moment, Li Zhanchuan walked over, his gaze slightly cold: "Wen Jingzhao asked you to meet?"
Lin Chuyue nodded: "He wants to use Luo Yurou to force me to submit."
Li Zhanchuan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "He's really insane."
Lin Chuyue pursed her lips: "I want to go."
“No.” Li Zhanchuan refused without hesitation.
Lin Chuyue looked at him with a firm gaze: "Luo Yurou cannot be harmed."
Li Zhanchuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, his eyes filled with coldness: "You're still so stupid."
Lin Chuyue: "..."
"You think you can save her if you go?"
Lin Chuyue's eyes narrowed.
Li Zhanchuan looked at her, his voice indifferent: "What Wen Jingzhao wants is not just a deal... he wants you dead."
The air suddenly turned cold.
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赴局
Nighttime, an abandoned factory.
Lin Chuyue arrived alone at the agreed location.
She pushed open the door and saw Wen Jingzhao sitting on the sofa, smiling gently: "Chuyue, you still came."
Lin Chuyue narrowed her eyes and looked at Luo Yurou in the corner.
She was tied up, her mouth was gagged, and her eyes were filled with fear.
Lin Chuyue said calmly, "Release her."
Wen Jingzhao chuckled: "No rush... let's talk first."
"What to talk about?"
"The Lin family."
Lin Chuyue looked at him coldly: "You're dreaming."
Wen Jingzhao wasn't angry; his smile deepened. "Then... do you think you can leave alive?"
Lin Chuyue's heart sank slightly.
Wen Jingzhao waved his hand, and several bodyguards in black stepped forward and surrounded her.
He was serious—today, she must die!
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Danger lurks everywhere
The air was oppressive, suffocating.
Lin Chuyue took a deep breath, about to speak, when suddenly—
boom--!
Gunshots suddenly rang out!
Wen Jingzhao's expression changed, and he suddenly looked up.
"Who?!"
Bang!
The door was kicked open, and the night wind swept in—
A tall figure strode in.
Li Zhanchuan!
He held a gun in his hand, his gaze as cold as frost, and his voice was deep: "Wen Jingzhao, if you dare to touch her, I'll make sure you die a horrible death."
Wen Jingzhao's expression changed drastically.
"Fire!" he shouted.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
Gunfire erupted suddenly!
The scene instantly descended into chaos!
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comeback
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Chuyue kicked over the bodyguard in front of her, rushed towards Luo Yurou, and quickly untied the ropes: "Go!"
Luo Yurou, pale-faced, nodded.
Li Zhanchuan coldly surveyed the scene, raised his gun, and fired accurately, felling a group of men in black.
Wen Jingzhao's face was grim, and he gritted his teeth: "Li Zhanchuan...you will regret this!"
Li Zhanchuan sneered: "Is that so?"
The next second, he slammed on the trigger—
Bang!
The gun in Wen Jingzhao's hand was knocked away!
He was pale and staggered backward.
Lin Chuyue pulled Luo Yurou along and quickly left.
Li Zhanchuan looked coldly at Wen Jingzhao and sneered, "Want to kill her? You're not qualified."
A murderous intent surged in Wen Jingzhao's eyes, but he knew—today, he had lost!
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(To be continued)