Aunt Qing took the opportunity to roll out, drew a shot and rushed to the window.

She pulled the curtains suddenly, blocking the windows on both sides, and then she rolled back to Tang Ruoxue.

As the curtains were pulled up, the sniper stopped shooting.

Tang Ruoxue was not panicked from beginning to end, and his eyes were quietly hiding under the table.

She didn't seem to care about this sniping together at all.

Ten minutes later, the Tang bodyguard rushed to the Tianhong Building opposite and found that the rooftop was empty.

Only traces of body friction were left on the ground, as well as a cigarette butt that was thrown into a corner.

"Mr. Tang, the gunman ran away, brothers are calling the police to adjust surveillance."

After receiving the report, Aunt Qing spoke to Tang Ruoxue:

"A cigarette butt was found on the scene, and it was from Nanling and Hetianxia."

She added: "It seems that Song Wansan has taken action again."

Tang Ruoxue, sitting in the lounge, looked at the newspaper and spoke lightly:

"Song Wansan really wants me to die."

Tang Ruoxue sat upright: "But with Ye Fan's relationship, he will not attack me directly."

"Tao Xiaotian?"

Aunt Qing's voice sank: "He continues to create pressure to force you to cooperate?"

"The news of strategic cooperation has not yet been fermented, so Tao Xiaotian will not put pressure on me so quickly."

Tang Ruoxue stood up and threw his resume to Aunt Qing:

"Tell Tao Xiaotian that you can cooperate, but you have to give me some gifts to Tang Huangpu..."
Chapter completed!