The Weibo Company, created single-handedly by Wen Cun, was so easily taken over by Lin Feng.
As for Wen Cun, it seems he won't be able to leave the hospital anytime soon!
He now feels all his internal organs are twisted together, as if someone is pulling them hard from both ends and twisting them!
Regret!
Deep regret!
Why didn't he choose Lu Xiaobu, who still had a rather pure heart, and instead chose the ambitious Lin Feng?!
Now look!
The empire of public opinion he built with his own hands, more precious to him than his wife, just kicked him out like that!
The pain kept spreading in his heart, rushing to his heart, surging to his mind, finally transforming into a mouthful of dark blood gathering in his chest!
Finally!
"Puh!"
Wen Cun's eyes snapped open, he spat out fresh blood, dyeing the white sheets red!
Then, his eyes closed again, his face as pale as death!
Regret! Not! At! The! Beginning!
