Chapter 135: Gunsmoke

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This is the war between Ji Mingzhe and Xin Xianjue.

Whether it is Si Gan or Lei Qiyun, the biggest focus is on Xin Xianjue and Ji Mingzhe, Si Qian came to Seoul inexplicably not to visit his son.

And what made Si Qian feel interesting was that neither Si Fu nor Ji Mingzhen had come to ask him who Xin Xianjue was.

The only reason for doing so is that they already have the right thing to do.

The mutiny that took place in the office of the chairman of the North Eye Group did not cause much fluctuation, and Du Qitang still measured the size of the suit and asked that it be delivered by tomorrow morning.

"After tomorrow, you will be the president of the North Eye Group. Xin Xianjue, who was standing at the front of the crowd, looked at Du Qitang in front of him and said, "Then I want you to use the entire group to help me find out the account book." ”

"Zhang Qiyu is scheming, but in the end he has to die at the hands of people like you, as an accomplice, I also think it's a pity. ”

Speaking of this, Xin Xianjue shook his head: "But I'm looking forward to what kind of means Ji Mingzhen will use to reverse this situation tomorrow." ”

After saying that, he took the people and left.

He sat alone in a large office chair, watching the dusk sunset, and fell silent.

He went from a gangster who no one cared about to where he is today, and it didn't take much time, to be exact, he spent a year to gain wealth and status that others couldn't achieve in a lifetime.

When Du Qitang pressed a certain little star under him, listening to her gasps and moans, he seemed to have forgotten why he had come to this point.

Ji Mingzhe needs a dog, and Xin Xianjue also needs it.

Because Zhang Qiyu's stubbornness and arrogance have made these two people lose patience, they will support Du Qitang.

The gap between people is like a chasm.

Xin Xianjue can control the entire group without him knowing, but Du Qitang still has an illusion, making him think that he has really become the first person in the Beimu Group.

But as a result, after today, the few people who were loyal to him will also die.

Look at the diplomat again, he has such a big constraint, but he has given Xin Xianjue countless troubles, no matter what method he uses, the final result is that Xin Xianjue has not yet obtained the account book.

This is a gentleman's battle, and none of them have played shady tricks.

Du Qitang is just a chess piece, and at best it is more useful.

He realized this, and then picked up the phone on the table, Du Qitang has been in those dirty and filthy places in Seoul since he was a child, even if he has come to the Beimu Group now, almost above 10,000 people, he is still garbage in his bones.

Not just the people who just died, he still had some trash to work with.

Maybe it won't be of any use to Xin Xianjue and Ji Mingzhen, but he must give it a try.

If you don't try, you'll die.

If you try, you may die ugly, but you may succeed.

"I want you to find someone, named Lin Yun'er, and take her to Chinatown after the meeting tomorrow, and I will inform you of the rest. ”

Du Qitang sank into the sofa, he looked up at the ceiling, his face was a little dark.

When Lin Yun'er was accepted as a closed disciple by Huang Dongzheng, S.M Company deliberately publicized it, and after knowing that Minister Pei came forward to express his dissatisfaction, this measure came to an abrupt end.

Nowadays, except for Lin Yuna's own fans who occasionally mention this matter, most people have forgotten this very important identity.

Of course, Du Qitang knew who Lin Yun'er was and who his teacher was.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, if he loses this time, he will die the same, the difference is ..... Death at whose hands.

Du Qitang likes Lin Yun'er, and after looking down on Lin Yun'er's performance from top to bottom in the commercial building that day, after knowing the inexplicable relationship between Ji Mingzhe and Lin Yun'er, he couldn't help but start to be crazy about this girl.

In the past, it would be absolutely impossible for him to have anything to do with Lin Yun'er.

If it's the way it is now, maybe it can.

But Du Qitang did not forget Lin Yuner's other two identities.

This harmless girl, she has a teacher who is too old for anyone to offend, a few brothers and sisters who cover the sky, and most importantly....... Her man's name is Ji Mingzhe.

As early as he started in Chinatown, Ji Mingzhe changed his previous smiling and amiable attitude, and looked at his group of people with a disregard for everything, and Du Qitang knew that he was separated by a galaxy from him.

"You forced me.... I want you to die. ”

Du Qitang grabbed his hair in pain, his face hideous: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die soon, and I'm going to pull you all down." ”

"Aren't you the pride of the sky, wouldn't it be more comfortable to die with me as a piece of garbage?"

A bitter laugh filled the large office.

In the end, Du Qitang collapsed on the rocking chair in a daze.

The headquarters of the North Eye Group is located in the west of Cheongdam-dong, with an elegant environment and a quiet atmosphere.

In a small coffee house diagonally opposite the building, Lin Yuner took off her mask and looked at the building not far away with her chin propped up.

Lin Yun'er doesn't like the square building in Beimu because it doesn't have the slightest character.

She likes the prosperous Wanchao, because Ji Mingzhen likes black.

So she just liked it.

The fourth senior sister asked the driver to wait at the door and walked into the coffee house.

"Sister....." Seeing the fourth senior sister coming in, Lin Yun'er looked a little surprised, "I said that I can do it alone today." ”

"Can you still let our senior brothers and sisters break their legs for your little lover?" The fourth senior sister glanced at Lin Yun'er and said angrily, "Your good senior brother who is a prosecutor has not closed his eyes for a night with the team, okay?"

Hearing this, Lin Yun'er said aggrievedly: "Obviously, the senior brother is afraid that the board of directors will not go well and there may be conflicts." ”

Both of them sat down.

The fourth senior sister glanced at the group of luxury cars parked at the entrance of the building, shook her head and said: "Things may not be as simple as we imagined, and Du Qitang is not sure that he can sit on the throne of the chairman at all, and no one can pack a ticket for today's affairs." ”

Lin Yun'er pursed her lips, and then said, "I haven't thought about what can happen, I just want him to be safe." ”

"Men have to win so that they feel that life is worthwhile. The fourth senior sister taught, "No matter what Ji Mingzhen does, we all want him to win." ”

"It's best to win. ”

Lin Yun'er said with a smile: "I don't dislike him if I can't win." ”

"And I thought that when it was over, he should be free to accompany me and give me a lesson..... It's been a long time since we've been in class. ”

The fourth senior sister looked at Lin Yun'er and said, "Whether it succeeds or not, there will be no substantial loss for him, Yun'er...... We actually don't know why he insists so much on helping the prosperous world. ”

"Because there is no profit to be gained. ”

Lin Yun'er blinked and said, "Because Mr. Sifu is his only friend." ”

"What?"

"Because they're good friends. Lin Yun'er said, "Ji Mingzhen told me a lot about him and Mr. Si Fu when they were young, which is very interesting, and the two of them really smell like each other." ”

"It's just like a brother, no, it's supposed to be the kind that is closer than a brother. ”

"So I think that's why he's doing it. ”

The fourth senior sister looked at Lin Yun'er, a little speechless, but after thinking about it, maybe that eccentric young man was doing these dangerous and unrewarding things with this simple idea.

Because they're friends.

Because it's a lover.

That's why these young people are so selfless in their efforts to each other without asking for anything in return.

Looking at Lin Yun'er's clear eyes, the fourth senior sister subconsciously panicked, as if she had returned to the days when she was young and studied with her senior brothers.

At that time, she had just fallen in love, and even the most unsmiling and usually the most boring teacher seemed a little nervous, and asked a few disciples to help her do a good job.

The fourth senior sister remembered that the most interesting thing was that every time she went out on a date, her brothers would follow her invariably, and immediately appeared after nine o'clock to send her home safely.

It was a childish move many years ago, and now Lin Yun'er's behavior is indeed extremely naΓ―ve in the eyes of the fourth senior sister's life experience.

But absolutely wonderful.

Absolutely pure.

That's the charm of youth.

Board of Directors of North Eye Group.

All the directors from all over the country arrived, Zhang Qiyu was critically ill and dying, and the group needed a new leader.

As early as when Zhang Qiyu was the chairman, he began to blatantly suppress the veterans who originally founded the group, and now the power and status in the hands of those old people have long existed in name only, and Zhang Qiyu kept them, just to make some good-looking articles on the surface.

After Ji Mingzhen and Xin Xianjue coincidentally chose to support Du Qitang, Zhang Qiyu's role began to become smaller and smaller, and Du Qitang's power and status began to rise.

Now that Zhang Qiyu is gone, there is no one in the hands of the old people in the group, no money and no power.

The representative of the Shaozhuang faction is Du Qitang.

That position, no surprise, belongs only to him.

But what made the directors of all places dumbfounded was that Du Qitang, who was sitting at the top, had a solemn face, and his eyes were bloodshot.

An unfamiliar-looking man sits in the first position on his left hand.

Behind each director stood an expressionless bodyguard, of course they didn't bring it, those were Du Qitang.... No, they are all Xin Xianjue's people.

Du Qitang's lawyer stood up, pointed to the screen on the wall and began to explain the doubts of the directors.

Entertainment, gambling, real estate, foreign trade.

In just one year, the substantial control of Beimu Group has been fully in the hands of Xin Xianjue.

Almost all of the people who Du Qitang reused took refuge in Xin Xianjue.

Xin Xianjue looked at the people sitting in the audience, and said slowly: "I only need you to do one thing, and whoever does it, I will give the group to whomever I want." ”

The audience was in an uproar.

At this moment, the door to the conference room suddenly opened.

Zhang Qiyu, who was supposed to wait for death in the hospital, appeared at the gate in a wheelchair.

Slowly walking in with a wheelchair.......

It's Ji Mingzhe.