Chapter 697: The Third East Wind (1)

Then Bei Yuhan is naturally happy to borrow a knife to kill!

Only a fool would let such a good soldier go, and rush up and shout and kill.

What's more, it's a black-hearted soldier like Minister Jiang who eats people and doesn't spit out bones.

"Tsk, I'm going to see another show soon, I'm really looking forward to it!"

The Major General squinted his narrow phoenix eyes leisurely, like an old fox who had practiced for thousands of years.

After calling Jiang Mubai, Bei Yuhan dialed the last call non-stop.

The election meeting is still an hour away, and he must race against time to make all arrangements to ensure that the results are foolproof.

"Doodoo ————"

The sharp bell rang in the empty and tidy office for about twenty seconds before it was slowly connected by a pair of white and slender hands.

"Hey, who's that?"

The serious and meticulous voice slowly came from his ears, with the rigor and indifference that belonged to President Muda.

"Tsk~~~ Busy, my President Mu?"

Bei Yuhan hooked his red lips and asked playfully.

"Bei Yuhan?"

Hearing someone's faceless tone, Mu Chenyue immediately raised her eyebrows fiercely.

"It's down here, thanks to your noble staff, it's not easy to remember that there is such a person as me......"

The Major General continued to speak out of tune, but President Mu's next sentence directly choked him half to death.

"Aren't you already dead in the sea?"

"What's the matter, people in the underworld can call the people in the mortal world now?"

President Mu Da said expressionlessly.

"Don't worry, I will arrange this year's dividend, our company will expand next year, I think the money is just right to repair a few buildings......"

When the major general heard this, the whole person instantly exploded.

"Suitable uncle, that's the pocket money that Lao Tzu left for his daughter-in-law, you dare to move a dime, Lao Tzu and desperately!"

"Oh, come on, I'll wait......"

However, President Mu Da was not threatened at all, but stopped the pen in his hand and leaned his back against the soft leather seat.

Even in the face of Bei Yuhan, an old friend and cousin, Mu Chenyue's dark eyes always flashed with a rational and cold light.

"Sure enough, it's a black-hearted businessman, this mouth is really fucking poisonous!"

The annoyed Major General began to attack him personally.

"My heart is black with each other, but it's better than some people, even the blood is black......"

"Fuck off, when is Lao Tzu's blood black!"

"People who are exploited even by the capitalists, dare to say that the blood is not black?"

"When did Lao Tzu exploit?"

The Major General squinted his eyes and his face was full of disbelief.

"Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, every day is exploiting Lao Tzu!"

Working overtime until now, President Muda, who hadn't slept all night, was also angry, and went back unceremoniously.

"How is Lao Tzu exploiting, don't you just occasionally let you buy some companies, it's not for the sake of the company's expansion!"

"What do you occasionally buy a company, count it yourself, how many times have I let Lao Tzu run for that confidante this year!"

"The acquisition of the telecom collective, the acquisition of the live broadcast platform, and the suppression of the Ye Group are not counting other bits and pieces!"

"Lao Tzu is obviously the largest shareholder of the Mu Group, but he has been working hard all day long for this vice president's!"

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