The turmoil in the Du family has not yet passed.
Even if a once-famous jewelry company collapses, it can still attract a flood of ideas.
In particular, small and medium-sized jewelry companies in China have been suppressed by the Du family for many years and failed to rise up in the first place.
For a whole week, no matter where I went, I could hear discussions.
Among them, the most talked about topic is the news about the price increase of the Du family's jewelry.
"Du's stock has been at its limit for four days in a row. Oh my god, I heard that several stores in Guangyu have been closed."
Wang Zili scrolled the mouse and gossiped during the lunch break.
"It is certain that the offline physical store will be closed. If you look at the Dujia online official website, you can't even click on it now."
Dr. Fang also followed suit.
The Du family is so famous that some financial experts predicted in the early years that perhaps the Du family could become the next Azure Group and completely dominate the global jewelry industry.
Sadly, that theory was shattered this month.
The financial expert didn’t even dare to update his personal status.
"I still think it's a bit fantasy. The Du family used to be so awesome! Among the wealthy wives and daughters in the capital, who is not keen on their family's jewelry?"
"There are hundreds of auctions a year. Does this mean it's hopeless?"
"After all, it's just that Du Zhonglin's son is dead. How did he end up with the company going bankrupt?"
Wang Zili scratched his head, his mind was like mush and he couldn't turn a corner.
"Didn't you read the announcement from the city bureau?" Dr. Fang moved to sit next to him and lowered his voice: "You must have offended some big shot."
"I read on the Internet that the Du family was ruthless in Guangyu, and they didn't restrain themselves even when they went to the capital."
"My temper has been raised by rich ladies and rich daughters, so I won't be surprised if I get confused by others."
Dr. Fang has a high social status and is a scientist. He has access to different levels than ordinary people.
Seeing that Wang Zili still looked confused, he turned his attention to Chen Ming's face.
"Xiao Chen, what do you think? Isn't your grandpa in the capital? Do you have any explanation?"
As soon as he said this, the eyes of everyone in the office automatically gathered and were firmly fixed on Chen Ming.
There is no melon from a wealthy family that they don’t like to eat.
Especially all kinds of grudges and grudges.
"My grandpa returned to the suburbs for retirement a long time ago. Apart from planting flowers every day, he weeds and fertilizes. He doesn't care about these things."
Chen Ming raised his eyes, his hard-lined cheeks looked a bit fierce.
But the researchers who are used to seeing it no longer make a fuss.
"Hey, I don't believe it."
Xiao Zhu is a graduate this year and is now doing research with Dr. Fang.
He approached Chen Ming's ear mysteriously, "Brother, tell me, I promise not to tell anyone else!"
"Go, go, go! You still want to eat alone!"
When the other young researchers saw Xiao Zhu's appearance, they immediately laughed. A group of people started playing around and soon forgot about it.
Chen Ming lowered his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He continued to work in the laboratory in the afternoon and left early after completing his experimental data.
Everyone already knew his routine.
Chen Ming completes the work quickly and well every time, with extremely high efficiency and never makes any key mistakes.
Therefore, when everyone saw him taking the first step, they were speechless and quite convinced.
When he went to the president's office, Qin Yanyu was not there.
The assistant passed by and explained in a sensible way: "A customer just placed a large order, and the sales department couldn't handle it. Mr. Qin went to help communicate."
"Oh, I see."
Chen Ming nodded slightly and casually glanced around Qin Yanyu's office.
However, when he saw a light blue envelope on the table, his face suddenly changed.
He quickly stepped forward and pulled out the envelope from the document. Sure enough, there was a skeleton the size of a grain of rice in the corner!
"...Mercenary?"
Living overseas for many years, Chen Ming has been exposed to all sunshine and darkness.
He was familiar with the dark skull mark.
This is a mercenary team that travels overseas. It has no name and is only represented by a skull codename.
If Haijiao Pavilion is an assassination organization, it does not show its face easily in front of others and is almost completely integrated into society in life.
This skeleton mercenary army is the complete opposite.
They act in a high-profile manner, have a public domain, and each person's photo and introduction are posted on the homepage for people to choose from.
This team used to be veterans of overseas special forces. They left independently because they were dissatisfied with the financial compensation provided by the army.
The overseas world has not been completely unified until now. It is still an era when each is king. Skeleton mercenaries are doing a booming business, and once they receive a mission, the completion rate is as high as 99%.
Their popularity is much higher than that of Haijiao Pavilion, and it is not an exaggeration to call them the global war machine.
But the skeleton mercenaries never entered China.
Because this is the hometown of "Dr. Chen".
Chen Ming pinched the envelope and frowned.
The skeleton mercenaries are extremely arrogant, just because their missions rarely fail, so every time they receive a mission, they will send a letter to the mission target to remind them.
Then kill the opponent in an unexpected way.
Police officers all over the world have nothing to do with them.
"misty rain……"
These thoughts only last for a few seconds.
The next moment, Chen Ming rushed out like a cannonball.
The assistant who had just stepped forward was startled. He felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then a black shadow passed by, leaving only the wide-open office door and the light blue envelope thrown on the ground.
"Is that person Director Chen?"
The assistant murmured in a low voice, his eyes confused.
On the other side, Qin Yanyu woke up from a coma, her mind was still groggy and she couldn't tell what night it was.
"Hey, little girl is awake, she looks so beautiful, and her headlights are soft."
A skinny middle-aged man with yellow teeth was sluttyly stroking her breasts.
Rough and dark fingers touched randomly, all the way down along the gap in the middle.
"What are you doing! Get away!"
The greasy feeling made Qin Yanyu tremble.
It was only then that she regained consciousness and suddenly pulled away the man's dirty palm.
"Stop it!"
The man in the driver's seat was holding a cigarette and turned back to glare at Old Wu impatiently, "If you still do this at an old age, you may end up with your back broken in bed!"
"Hehe, the quality of this girl is too high, it would be a pity to kill her."
Old Wu glanced at Qin Yanyu with a squinted look, and his fingers gently brushed her thigh, causing Qin Yanyu to kick her messily.
"He's also very hot-tempered. It'll be really exciting to have sex with him!"
"Anyway, the employer didn't say anything else. Let me play to my limit and then kill him?"
While speaking, Old Wu's dim eyes stared at Qin Yanyu's exposed skin without blinking, wishing he could stick to her.
"Damn it! You really can't get enough of it. With your body, you can't let this little goblin drain you dry."
"Okay Archie, let him be."
As soon as the young man in the passenger seat spoke, the car suddenly became quiet.
