How to do it?
I pointed at the computer screen: "Watch the movie and wait for the letter."
The words are divided into two parts.
After Xiao Bijing and I left Nancheng Manor, Mr. Zhang called the man in a suit and sunglasses.
As Mr. Zhang's confidant, the man in suit and sunglasses took the initiative to say without asking, "Our people have gone to the scene to check. It is certain that Zhou Laosi was indeed murdered, but the identities of the two people have not been confirmed yet. You Let’s see if we should continue to investigate?”
"Forget it, as long as the water is muddy, we have no reason to pursue it."
"Based on your relationship with Zhou Zongyun, old man..."
Mr. Zhang waved his hand: "A stone thrown into the pond disturbed the fish and shrimp. The water will not be clear for a short time. Eager for quick success and quick gain can easily backfire."
The man in suit and sunglasses nodded, but did not leave.
Mr. Zhang asked again: "Li Shang, what do you think?"
"This person is not a thing in the pool. If he can be used by you, he will be able to achieve dominance. If he is not used by you, he will be a stumbling block in the future. It is very likely that we will fall into the abyss."
"You are too cautious." Mr. Zhang laughed loudly and criticized: "Being cautious is a good thing, but being too cautious is a bad thing. Sometimes, some people seem to you to have a delicate heart, but in fact, that's all. The thing is, this Li Shang is indeed a little clever, but it is not that easy for him to figure out my overall situation. No matter how great Sun Monkey is, he can't find the palm of the Tathagata Buddha's hand. How many capable people have come from ancient times to modern times? Didn’t they all die in the hands of power?”
The man in a suit and sunglasses lowered his head and said, "The old man taught me a lesson."
"But you have to keep an eye on him. Your caution is justified."
After saying that, Mr. Zhang waved and said something in the ear of the man in suit and sunglasses. The man in suit and sunglasses left with a smile.
Far away in Cemen on West Street, a meeting was also held at this time.
Except for the deceased four directors, the other seven directors all gathered in the rooftop office of Cemen Building.
Zhou Yan sat on the main seat and looked at the seven directors: "You have supported me so much. When I ascend to the position of leader, I will definitely not be able to treat these elders badly."
The chief director said: "The position of leader should belong to you. We are just thinking about the future of Cemen. It is our duty to speak up and speak out to prevent Cemen from losing its glory."
The second director and the remaining directors also agreed.
But Zhou Yan changed the topic: "I know some of you don't really praise me, and I don't care too much. After a while, I will cooperate with Mr. Zhang on a business, but at that time, I will need some help from each of you." I will protect the treasure, and when it is done, I will give you a 10% share."
The Eighth Director is the youngest among the elders. He is no longer old enough to know his destiny. He said: "Chief, I wonder how much this 10% is?"
"If it's 10%, it's probably about 100 million. It's a little less, but if I take the position, the business won't be as bleak as before." Zhou Yan looked proud.
Director Eight talked a lot, and then said: "I have a merciless request."
Zhou Yan leaned forward and said, "Speak."
"My son owes a large gambling debt in Austria, so I want to send two people to each of them. I wonder if I can give him 20%?"
"This... is a bit difficult to handle."
"Didn't the fourth director just...can you give me his share?"
Facing the eight directors' begging.
Zhou Yan was even more proud. He said: "You have to ask the other six directors about this. After all, it is only a small amount of money. If I give you 20% of the money, whose money should I take away to subsidize you?"
The eighth director's face turned red with anger. Huang Weilai had said well before when he was a lobbyist, but now Zhou Yan actually changed his mind.
Seeing Director Eight get up, Zhou Yan added fuel to the fire and said: "Director Eight, you also know that this is not a small sum of one hundred and two hundred, but 10% is one hundred million? If it were you, would you be willing to spend this one hundred million? To other directors?"
"Zhou Yan, Huang Wei made a good promise when he came to me. If I switch sides at the last moment, you will give me some subsidies in business. How can you..."
"Huang Wei promised you, not me. What are you trying to do with me? Are you going to rely on me and show off your old age? I don't do that here."
"Don't regret it. If you want to open the door to get the treasure, you can't do it unless the eight directors are present." The eight directors saw that they were too soft, so they wanted to be tough.
Zhou Yan didn't get angry but smiled: "Who told you that I don't have all eight directors on my list? Someone has taken the position of the fourth director, and the director's belt is already in my hand. As for you, you are out of this door now. , let alone your son who is far away in Omen, even you will not survive more than a month."
The Eighth Director was shocked: "So it's really you who did the Fourth Director?"
"It's not me, but I don't mind if it's me. Anyway, what I want is the result." Zhou Yan raised her legs on the table: "Director Eight, make your decision."
Director Eight finally sighed and sat back in his chair obediently. One hundred million would be one hundred million, and he would find a way to make up the rest.
But Zhou Yan didn't intend to just let it go.
Director Eight just sat down.
She said: "In view of the extremely bad attitude of the eighth director towards the leader just now, in this business, in the name of the leader, I will deprive the eighth director of his share and give it to the six of you."
The Eighth Director stood up and said, "Zhou Yan, don't bully me too much and make me anxious. I will make your faith collapse."
"Are you the factory owner? Do you have chat records with the club? Or do you know the content of the script? How can you make my faith collapse?"
"We'll see."
The eighth director left with a puff of his sleeves.
Zhou Yan disagreed and asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to leave?"
Seeing that no one spoke, she said, "Then let's talk about this business."
the other side.
The eighth director who left the Cemen Building became more and more angry and wanted to contact Zhou Ya and expose Zhou Yan on the day when the leader was handed over.
As soon as I turned on the light, I saw a man wearing an expensive suit and a black mask sitting on the sofa.
As an old Jianghu man, he turned around and ran away.
Unexpectedly, a woman came up from behind and hit him in the chest with a flying kick.
Director Eight was kicked and flew back into the house.
The man on the sofa stepped forward and stepped on his chest, twisting his heel hard, and the sharp edges of his leather shoes made it difficult for Director Eight to breathe.
The man said: "Director of the sect? Nothing more than that."
"Fuck you." Director Eight moved the monkey to steal the peach, and the man quickly dodged.
The Eighth Director stood up with a sudden blow. Just as he was about to take action, he was knocked down by the man's kick.
The woman who followed said: "Stop talking nonsense to him and do it quickly, lest things change later."
Director Eight remembered that he had installed recording equipment at home before, and immediately said: "Wait a minute."
The man and woman paused for a moment.
The man said: "Do you have any last words?"
"Let me know who you are. I am also a member of the board of directors after all. I don't want to be a fool."
"Ask the Lord of Hell."
The man broke Director Eight's neck.
The eighth director of Cemen died at home.
Within one day, Cemen lost two directors.
