Harahara Haruno didn't bother to look back, thinking about it, he also knew how ugly it was for everyone behind him to fight in the nest and pretend to be superficially harmonious for the common good.

Wu Xiaohui is willing to let Yuan Qingye really go like this? She sharpened her throat and scolded, "Hara Qingye, do you have a conscience?" How can there be a cold-blooded and ruthless person like you in the world? is so rich, but he can actually save his own flesh and blood relatives without saving them! ”

Saying that, Wu Xiaohui took out the rural shrew's set, and almost slapped her thigh and cried, "If you don't save you when you die, it's almost the same as killing people and setting fires-"

"Don't you save yourself when you die?" Yuan Qingye's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he turned around with a calm face, looked at Wu Xiaohui, and chuckled, "Of course not." But I can make 'Zonghui Construction' declare bankruptcy tomorrow and be seized by the court the day after tomorrow. Ms. Wu, do you think it is better for me not to save you from death, or to send you to die early and live early? ”

Wu Xiaohui let out a mighty howl and cried and stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down, and directly began to hiccup.

She glared at Hara Haruno angrily, but in a second, she became like a defeated rooster, drooping her head, and didn't dare to make another mistake.

Yuan Qingye grew up heroic, once he raised his face, that sharp bearing looked at the world, and the sense of suppression exuded was almost a little weak.

Wu Xiaohui pursed her mouth and turned to look at Yuan Zongmin.

Yuan Zong Min sighed and turned sideways directly, avoiding Wu Xiaohui's gaze, and did not look at Yuan Qingye's eyes.

But since Harahara Haruno turned around, he simply mentioned everyone again, "Isn't there someone who wants to sit on the shares and really control the Yuan Group?" Isn't there someone who wants a windfall? Isn't there someone who wants to fill the gap? ”

The corners of Yuan Qingye's lips were hooked, and he smiled proudly, his eyes were thorny, and he met Yuan Zonghe's cold anger, "It's okay." There is one counts as one, burns incense and worships the Buddha at home every day, and blesses me with a long life. ”

"As long as I live, 5% of the original shares every year will be given away for free, Yuan Dong! Do the math, how many more years do I have to live before you can own more than 50% of the shares and really confirm your identity as the chairman? ”

"Also, when you burn incense and worship the Buddha, don't forget to tell the Bodhisattva, even if I die, I must die after Yuan Dong's birthday, otherwise it will be 5% less in vain, it will be all power, and it will be all money~"

"Sincerity is spirit! Feudal superstitions can also help you make your wishes come true! ”

Gently grabbed Xi Chunyu's arm. This time, she really came out of that suffocating abyss.

There was already a cool breeze outside, and the moon stars were scarce.

Xi Chunyu didn't say much, just silently accompanied Yuan Qingye for a walk, digested, and adjusted. They are aimless, just habitually disguised, and when Mingjin withdraws his troops and the smoke clears, what remains in vain and indispensable is only desolation.

After walking for nearly half an hour, they all walked out of the villa area to the lively street, Xi Chunyu stretched out a big hand, clasped the hands that Yuan Qingye had been clenched tightly for more than half an hour in his palms, lowered his eyes, and sighed softly, "Otherwise...... Let's find a place where you can cry for a while? ”

"Cry your whole family!"

Hara Haruno glanced at him and pulled his fist out of his palm, but he no longer clenched it, but exhaled a breath of turbidity, put a small horn on his mouth, and shouted loudly into the night sky, "They should cry!" Short-sighted——! Cool and thin by nature——! They deserve to be poor, they are not poor, and heaven and earth do not tolerate ——! ”