"Hello, is there anything I can do to help you?" the woman's eyes lit up, and she smiled like a professional. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Fan pursed his lips, looking at the RMB society everywhere, if you don't come up with something practical, it's really despised!

"You Zhang Dong, on what floor?"

"I'm sorry, Dong Zhang is in a meeting right now, if you have an appointment, I can tell him for you later. ”

The woman still smiled sweetly.

Damn! Yang Fan was furious, threw a few hundred yuan, and said, "How many layers?"

"The 30th floor!"

"Yours is yours!"

“……”

It cost nearly a thousand yuan to buy a staff, which immediately made Yang Fan's heart ache. Although Mu Tiange will give him a lot of money every month, for Yang Fan, who has been frugal since he was a child, every dollar is his heart!

Despised this fucked society, Yang Fan took the elevator to the thirtieth floor. There was no one on this floor, except for one office with the lights on. Yang Fan approached, and sure enough, he saw Zhang Yu.

At this moment, Zhang Yu was sitting in a wheelchair, with a blue nose and swollen face, and he didn't know who he was talking to on the phone. Since the door was not closed, Yang Fan walked in directly with a swagger.

"Director Zhang, how are you doing?"

This sudden voice startled Zhang Yu, and when he raised his head and saw the person, his face instantly turned pale.

Yang ...... Yang Fan?...... How did you end up here?"

Last night, Yang Fan left a profound impression on him! Now he is in a wheelchair because of him. To his shame, his bodyguard bald guy really threw him in the garbage heap, and today's move is full of scandals about him, and his already bad reputation has become even more stinky.

"Alas, if you don't see you every other day, I don't want you, so I'm not invited to see you. With a harmless smile, Yang Fan sat down on the chair opposite Zhang Yu.

As soon as he got so close, Zhang Yu was almost frightened. Hurriedly turned the wheelchair and leaned against the glass behind him.

"Don't get excited, I have a few questions for you. Yang Fan sneered in his heart, this Zhang Yu has a ghost in his heart, so he has such a big reaction.

Zhang Yu naturally knew what question Yang Fan was going to ask, and was very shocked that he couldn't kill Yang Fan last night. Originally, he arranged the killer just to kidnap Mu Yao and threaten Mu Tiange to compromise, but Yang Fan's appearance had to make him change his plan.

I didn't expect this Yang Fan's strength to be so good, even the killer couldn't kill him!

"I ...... I don't know anything!" Zhang Yu's cold sweat was already flowing out, he knew how cruel the person in front of him was.

"I haven't even started to ask, what are you anxious about? Yang Fan sneered, and then there was a cigar on the table that was opened, and he suddenly became addicted to smoking, so he took it and tore it open and lit it, and smoked it beautifully.

It's comfortable, I haven't smoked in a long time.

Zhang Yu on the other side had a pain in his flesh, this was a cigar he brought back from the Netherlands, it was extremely precious, and he hadn't had time to taste it yet, so it was cheap Yang Fan, a bastard.

But he only dared to complain in his heart, Yang Fan was a plague god.

"Mu Yao and I were attacked by killers last night, guess who arranged it. Yang Fan had a cigar in his mouth, and his face was full of smoke, and his face seemed to be looming.

Zhang Yu's heart was beating extremely fast when he heard this, and his face was a little unnatural: "What kind of killer?" I don't know what you're talking about, I don't know anything!"

"Huh. ”

Yang Fan put on a cruel smile, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, he stepped on the table, and suddenly, the table cracked!

Zhang Yu was startled, only to feel a chill down his spine, looking at the cracked table, gasping. This is granite! It was kicked and cracked by Yang Fan! How much strength does this take? Is this still a human being?

At the same time, he was also glad that Yang Fan didn't put such a heavy hand on himself last night, otherwise his intestines would have been kicked out by him.

"If you dare to tell a lie again, I will make you the same as this table. Yang Fan said quietly.

Being so frightened by Yang Fan, where did Zhang Yu dare to continue to play dumb riddles with him? This is completely unreasonable.

"Don't ...... If you have something to say...... Yes, it's my ghost, I shouldn't let the killer find trouble with you, please don't hit me!" Zhang Yu has completely lost the momentum of a superior at this moment, under the pressure of Yang Fan, he sat in a wheelchair and kept slapping his face, crying bitterly, afraid of death to the extreme.

Yesterday it was relying on someone, and it was expected that Yang Fan would not dare to do anything to him, but now it is different! Even if he is killed now, no one will rescue him.

"Hey, yes! It seems that you have gotten to this point in Jianghai City, and you have made a lot of contacts, so you have done a lot of things that hurt the heavens and reason, right?" Yang Fan said jokingly.

"I ...... I'm also forced to be helpless, if I don't do this, I'll be the one who dies!" Zhang Yu said with a cry, and what he said was not without the slightest reason. This is a society where moral fairness is just a game for the strong.

"That's a good point, but it's my business! You scared Mu Yao last night, and made my spirit suffer even more, should I do something?"

Yang Fan made back in the chair, put his feet on the table, and smoked a cigar.

Zhang Yu was so frightened that he trembled, glanced at Yang Fan cautiously, and said, "I am willing to compensate." ”

Just wait for your words!" Yang Fan sneered in his heart, then looked at the night scene outside the window, and said: "Looking at Jianghai City from this angle is quite good, as if stepping on this city." I don't think you're going to give this company to me, if?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yu was stunned and looked at him with wide eyes. Unexpectedly, Yang Fan would open his mouth and ask for his company, didn't he want his life?

Zhang Yu started from scratch and worked hard for half his life to achieve today's achievements. By now, he has stepped into the coffin with one foot, where can he still have the time and energy to fight again? His son Zhang Qiang has no ability, he can only eat and wait for death. It can be said that this company is his lifeblood, and if it weren't for this company, he would probably be cut into meat sauce and fed to the dogs by the enemy tomorrow.

"This ...... It's absolutely not going to work!"

Zhang Yu's face suddenly became crazy, and he said resolutely.

"No, hehe, then you don't plan to compensate?" Yang Fanman didn't care about this reply, he had long expected that Zhang Yu would be dying.

"I can give you anything but this. Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and said, it can be seen that he has made great concessions.

However, Yang Fan didn't intend to let him go like that.

"I want this company. Yang Fan's face was calm, but Zhang Yu didn't have to discuss.

"If you don't give it, then I'll go and cut off your son's hand. If you don't give it the next day, I'll cut off your son's leg. If this is still the case on the third day, then his head will be left. ”

Yang Fan's cold tone fell on Zhang Yu's ears like a lightning strike. Yang Fan had already taken a fancy to his company and grasped his lifeline to death.

"Don't deceive people too much, it's a big deal to break the net. Zhang Yu's face was extremely hideous, he was about to be driven crazy by Yang Fan.

"Haha, even the killer can't help me, what can you do? I'm afraid that when you react, tsk, your whole family has already gone to see the Buddha. Yang Fan sneered.

This overturning of words was like a raging storm, completely defeating Zhang Yu. He collapsed weakly in his wheelchair, as if he was about to collapse. Recalling bit by bit, this game of chess was all reversed by Yang Fan alone.

One wrong step led to the loss of the overall situation, and Zhang Yu was powerless to return to the sky.

"I ...... I am willing to transfer. ”

Zhang Yu's throat moved, and when he said this difficult sentence, his expression was already pale. Then, he took out a transfer agreement and wrote his name with trembling hands.

Then he handed it to Yang Fan, and he knew that from this moment on, nothing would be his, except for his life.

Yang Fan looked at the contract and smiled with satisfaction. "Good, your cleverness saved your life. ”

"Now, can you go?" Zhang Yu breathed heavily, about to be vented into a heart attack.

"Now this is my company, you should be the one who should leave, right?"