On the third floor, in the group's lounge, there are two shadows standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Mo Ziyun and Sophie were drinking tea after dinner, and when they heard the roar below, the two got up and stopped in front of the window to watch.

They saw all the process of Ye Hao's lecture just now.

"Mr. Mo, do you say that this Ye Hao is really a cooking soldier? It's only been a few days, and these guys in the Security Department are all like they have been beaten with chicken blood. According to the employees below, the security guards on the day shift started to practice below at six o'clock in the morning. ”

The corners of Mo Ziyun's mouth rose slightly, and he said softly: "In this way, it looks like a man." ”

The entire security department has changed its style from the past, and not only the employees of the group see it, but some group leaders also see or hear it. Their perception of this new high-level Ye consultant has changed slightly.

When he was about to get off work, Ye Hao sat in his temporary office chair watching the news, and Sophie, who was not far from him, stood up, turned off the computer, and raised his hands to support his waist.

Ye Hao glanced at it and quickly withdrew his gaze, just seeing her flat belly, her skin was very white. I have to say that Sophie's figure is also absolutely sexy.

Kicking and kicking, Sophie walked up to Ye Hao with high heels, raised her hand on the desktop in front of him, looked at Ye Hao and smiled: "Consultant Ye, are you free at night, let's have a meal together." No, if you want to send Mr. Mo home, then have supper! ”

"Not available!" Ye Hao didn't think about it, and threw out two words.

Sophie immediately frowned, snorted and said, "How many people want to invite this girl to dinner, you can't invite it, you have to think clearly." ”

"I've got something to do tonight." Almost as soon as Sophie's words fell, Ye Hao replied.

Sophie frowned, bit her red lip and pointed at Ye Hao, she was speechless with anger, this bastard had rejected herself for the third time. She swore that she would never invite him to dinner again.

Seeing Sophie rushing out angrily, Ye Hao was also a little helpless, he really had something to do tonight. Xu Musheng just sent a message, saying that he had found some questions about the Hao Group, and he had to take the time to go over and take a look.

Sophie got off work, but Mo Ziyun was still working overtime, she had the habit of working overtime for an hour, Ye Hao was not in a hurry, and waited leisurely here.

At this time, Wang Wanjun, who had just come out of the Hexi Market, was very happy, and the advertisement for the transfer of the store had been posted for two days, but everyone came to ask. She had just received a call from a man who was going to take over her tofu shop, and the price was very good, exceeding Wang Wanjun's expectations.

So I made an appointment with the other party to meet in a teahouse for a detailed discussion, and when the store was transferred out, she could go back to school with peace of mind.

Wang Wanjun only knew that the man who called just now was surnamed Zhang, and she came to the door of the teahouse that she had made an appointment, which was the point of eating, and the business inside was a little deserted.

Wang Wanjun pushed open the glass door and walked in, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the phone number of Boss Zhang, and soon, a tall man stood up by the wall behind the first floor.

"Wang Meinu, this way." Zhang Nanhe stood up and waved his hand.

After going to Zhou Cheng's side in the morning and saying that they were expelled, Zhou Chengli immediately asked them to take revenge on Ye Hao. Since you can't beat him, start with the people around him.

So Zhang Nanhe and others inquired about Wang Wanjun's situation all day long, and listened to the boss next to the farmers' market say that when Wang Wanjun and Ye Hao still had a child, several people almost concluded that this tofu Shih Tzu was Ye Hao's wife, and he also had a four or five-year-old son.

Soon, they formulated a well-thought-out plan to "arrest people", first tricking Wang Wanjun out, and then getting rid of him unknowingly. Next, it was time for Ye Hao to kneel in front of them and beg for mercy.

Seeing Zhang Nanhe, Wang Wanjun had a smile on her face and walked over quickly.

It was a booth against the wall, in which Zhang Nanhe and Liu Kai were sitting inside, with two cups of Tieguanyin in front of them.

"Wang Meinu is really beautiful, and the tofu Shih Tzu is worthy of its name." Zhang Nanhe laughed and sat down. In his heart, he was also secretly scolding Ye Hao, a bastard, for having such a beautiful wife.

Thinking of this, an evil fire poured out of Zhang Nanhe's heart, and he suppressed it fiercely.

Wang Wanjun looked at the smiles on the faces of the two of them, and wondered slightly: "What's wrong with the faces of the two bosses?" Seems to be injured? ”

Zhang Nanhe covered his cheeks, he was beaten in the morning, and the redness and swelling had not yet dissipated. Speaking of this, he couldn't help but clench his fists, but said with a smile on his face: "Oh, I caught the thief last night, and I had a fight, and it didn't get in the way." ”

"Wang Meinu, your store has a good business, why do you want to transfer it?" Zhang Nanhe hurriedly spoke, diverting Wang Wanjun's attention.

At the mention of the tofu shop, Wang Wanjun smiled: "There are other things to do, so I transferred it." I've already paid the rent over there this year, and you can make a profit if you take over, and it's good to sell anything in that location. ”

"Really?" Zhang Nanhe stood up, and he quietly took out a handkerchief from his pants pocket, and sprinkled some fancy / potion on it.

Zhang Nanhe walked to Wang Wanjun's side and asked softly: "That is, I want to buy your shop, plus a year's rent, it's almost 100,000 yuan, right?" ”

"Well, 100,000 yuan, the booth will be transferred to you, this year's rental ......"

Before Wang Wanjun's words were finished, Zhang Nanhe suddenly made a move and covered Wang Wanjun's face with a handkerchief. A sour smell immediately crept into her nostrils.

Realizing that something was wrong, Wang Wanjun wanted to get up and shout, but was hugged tightly by Zhang Nanhe and her mouth was covered. Soon, she felt that her body could not exert herself, and her eyelids felt as heavy as lead, and she was about to pass out.

Wang Wanjun bit her tongue violently, making her consciousness a little clearer, she raised her hand vigorously to open the Kun bag beside her, touched the mobile phone by feeling, and then pressed an emergency dial.

Before Ye Hao came back, the emergency dials in her mobile phone were all 110 and a girlfriend's number. Later, when Ye Hao appeared, she changed the emergency number to Ye Hao's mobile phone number.

On the other side, Ye Hao had just stood up from the chair, Mo Ziyun was busy, and she had just come over to take a look, and she was waiting outside the door.

At this time, Ye Hao's pocket vibrate, and he took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Wanjun's number, and immediately put it to his ear. fed twice, but didn't listen to Wanjun.

At this time, a man's low shout came from the phone: Hurry up, go out the back door with her bag.

Ye Hao was shocked, he stopped talking, and heard a rustling sound from his mobile phone, and then the sound of the car closing the door and starting the engine came out.

Something happened to Wanjun.

This was his first reaction, so Ye Hao immediately grabbed his mobile phone and ran to Sophie's desk, picked up the landline, opened the mobile phone address book to find the cold number, and then dialed it out with the landline.

The phone was quickly connected, and without waiting for the other party to speak, Ye Hao said directly: "I'm Ye Hao, help me locate a mobile phone, and now it's still on the phone, I'll send you the number immediately." ”

Leng Bingbing, who was on the other side, listened to Ye Hao's tone so anxiously, thinking that there was a situation in Mo Ziyun's case, so he agreed.

Ye Hao immediately told Leng Bingbing Wanjun's mobile phone number.

"Ten minutes later, we texted in touch."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Hao rushed out directly, and Mo Ziyun, who was standing at the door, only saw a flash of figure, and Ye Hao was already ten meters away.

"Lend me the car, and you can go back by yourself today." The voice was still echoing in the corridor, but Ye Hao's people had already entered the elevator.

Mo Ziyun came back to his senses and immediately frowned. She felt that this Ye Hao was becoming more and more unreliable!