Sitting on the bus to Seoul, Wang Yang looked out the window at the ever-changing scenery, thinking about many things, but he didn't know where to start. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he held the golden key on his chest, and his mood was very complicated. In principle, it was a "mistake" for him to inherit such a large consortium, he was not related to the previous president, nor was he a distant relative of the other party, at best, he had only helped the chairman a little favor, and it was a result he never imagined to get to this point.

When the former president handed over this golden key to himself before his death, he never imagined that there would be so many open and secret battles hidden in it. He has always regarded Zhao Mingxuan as the most trusted person, but now the person he trusts the most is trying to get rid of him, and the other party has been lurking for so long, and he didn't attack until that day, obviously he has been planning for a long time. However, this also directly exposed a question, that is, why didn't Zhao Mingxuan overthrow him directly?

He is the nominal adopted son of the previous president, and if the previous president has no other immediate or collateral relatives, then all his property after his death should be inherited by his adopted son. Wang Yang only relied on the fake identity arranged by Long Jiu to become the successor by mistake, and now that Long Jiu has become a wasted person, if Zhao Mingxuan turns out the old accounts to prove that he has nothing to do with the previous president, it will be easy to bring down him as an impostor.

Zhao Mingxuan knew that this was the fastest and most direct way, but he didn't do it, so there must be deeper reasons restricting him.

Wang Yang pinched the golden key and pondered for a moment, and suddenly a spiritual light flashed in his mind. On that day, Zhao Mingxuan told him in the house that the previous president was a merciless person, and even if he donated the entire consortium to charity, he was unwilling to let him inherit this position. If this is the case, then the previous president should have left a will.

If Wang Yang's "impostor" is exposed by him, it will definitely attract a lawyer to activate the will made by the president before his death, and the content is estimated to be as he said, the huge consortium that has no inheritance will be donated to charity.

This guy is so painstakingly trying to use such a cumbersome method as neurotoxin, it is estimated that he wants to make himself a vegetative person like Long Jiu, so that as long as he, the nominal president, maintains such a "state of suspended animation", Zhao Mingxuan himself can control this huge business empire forever.

It's ironic.

Wang Yang, who had figured out all kinds of links, suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion, and when he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see Zhao Mingxuan holding a gun and walking towards him with a demonic smile on his face.

He had a brush-by-death experience, a near-death feeling that he never wanted to experience again in his life.

At this moment, the bus suddenly announced the arrival of the station, and Wang Yang looked out of the window in shock. They were now at the entrance to a bus station the size of a football field, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of buses that looked like strips of bread. Passengers kept getting off the bus. This made Wang Yang, who was accustomed to the tranquility and tranquility of the countryside, slightly stunned.

"Are you hungry? Shall we find a place to eat? An Xiyan grabbed his arm, looking like a well-behaved little girlfriend.

However, Wang Yang warned himself countless times in his heart that he was just friends with this girl.

"Hmm. He replied simply.

Lunch was casually solved in a small restaurant next to the station. For the next trip, Wang Yang seemed a little hesitant, he understood that as long as he appeared in the public eye, Zhao Mingxuan would not dare to do anything to him, the reason why the conspiracy is called a conspiracy is because it can only be carried out behind the scenes. Both of them are now suspicious of each other.

In the past, if Wang Yang had learned these facts, he would probably have been able to coexist peacefully with him, but now that the other party has shown a cruel side, if he is showing peace and quietness, he will inevitably appear too weak. Besides, a person like Zhao Mingxuan must be focused on cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, since he has torn his face, the other party will never stop again.

Thinking of this, Wang Yang finally made up his mind.

"I'm going to go to the company first. ”

"Isn't it dangerous there, what if that person ambushes you nearby?"

"It's okay, he doesn't dare to do anything to me now. Wang Yang smiled at him as a sign of relief.

"No, I'm going to go with you. ”

"Yes, but we'll have to change your outfit first, you look like a village girl who has just come out of the country. Wang Yang said with some poisonous tongue.

"Ha, you're not rustic yet, like a silly boy. An Xiyan never refused to admit defeat in advance, but afterwards she always begged for forgiveness like a little woman. Wang Yang is obviously two years older than this guy, but every time he feels like she is accommodating herself.

Like the Foundation's headquarters in Seoul, L Entertainment has a dedicated chairman's office, which is not only a place for daily affairs, but also a place for him to rest in many cases, so a series of lifestyle designs such as wardrobes, kitchens, and bedrooms are necessary.

I didn't go directly to the company's headquarters to change clothes just because the address of L Entertainment Club is closer to the station, and there is also a hidden passage for artists to enter and exit.

disappeared for so many days, although Wang Yang figured out many things in his heart, but he didn't dare to be 100% sure that Zhao Mingxuan did not reveal his identity, when he entered the back door of the club building, Wang Yang was still worried that he would be blown out, but when he saw that there was not even a figure at the door, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Thanks to the evil capitalism, there is a special elevator leading to the president's office. In addition, the fingerprint verification of the chairman himself is required to use it. Just as Wang Yang was about to test whether his "fake president" was good or not, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Hey, that elevator only goes to the top floor, if you want to go upstairs, use this side. ”

Wang Yang looked back at the man, and saw that the other party was mediocre, dressed in a black sportswear, and wearing a peaked cap on his head. However, there was a thin figure standing next to him, although her long black hair and sunglasses covered half of her face, but from the exposed face shape and body contour, you could still feel the star temperament exuded from the other party.