Master Zheng didn't stay overnight in Zheng Yuan's villa, and after asking what he wanted to ask, he asked the driver to take him back without waiting for Zheng Yuan to say a few polite words. Zheng Yuan watched his father's car disappear from his sight, Zheng Yuan turned around and went back to his bedroom upstairs, when Zheng Yuan washed up and lay on his big bed, he couldn't help but think of Wei Yujie's appearance again...

In a suburb of Z City, in a factory that has been abandoned many years ago.

Wei Yujie moved his arm that had been tortured by the drug slightly, and his eyelids were so heavy that for a moment, Wei Yujie thought that he was really dead.

Unexpectedly, he swam around in the void and returned here, looking at the cleaned position in front of him, Wei Yujie reluctantly recalled that he seemed to have been tortured by a tall thug before, and the cleaned place was used to place chairs.

What I didn't expect was that I was facing that kind of whipping torture, but I didn't die.

The clothes on his back have been stuck with the blood, as long as he moves a little, he feels uncomfortable, and because it is summer, the sweat on the skin is mixed with the blood and seeps into the wound, the kind of pain that Wei Yujie has never encountered before.

The cold wind of the night woke up Wei Yusuke, but because his consciousness had not been completely lost, he could follow the direction of the wind and hear someone talking in the room where the lights were still on not far away.

"You're a younger brother, it's really okay."

The speaker's English is not particularly smooth, but Wei Yujie can understand it a little.

"What's wrong? Even if I don't force him out of something, won't you end up bringing him to Mexico? The disdain in his voice made Wei Yujie somewhat understand who this person was.

"You're so sure of the power of attorney for that casino, this kid knows where to put it?"

"He doesn't know, who knows? For so many years, he is the only one who can let my illegitimate brother live in his small villa, he doesn't know who will know? You tell me to take a look? ”

Listening to the sound of conversation in the small room, Wei Yujie was a little cold because he was frozen by the cold air at night, so he couldn't help but want to sneeze, and drummed several times, Wei Yujie finally grabbed a piece of rag next to him and covered it to his mouth with his hand that had been numb and unconscious, so he barely let this sneeze come out without making a sound.

Their conversation, Wei Yujie was a little scared, with the perception of the drug in his body, Wei Yujie himself didn't know, just now they asked themselves what questions under the effect of the drug, or did they answer what answers they wanted to know.

After half a minute, he continued,

"In addition to knowing where the power of attorney is in Las Vegas, this kid also knows the dark history of many high-ranking officials and dignitaries in China, what do you say is the use of keeping him?"

"Hehe~ This kid is also damned..."

Maybe the effect of the drug is intermittent, and before Wei Yujie could make himself more awake, soon a strong feeling of dizziness made him fall into a coma again.

Half a month later.

What Zheng Tianyuan said in his mouth that the president handover ceremony to be held was actually just a meeting. After the internal decision is made, it will be announced that the new president is Zheng Yiming.

These days, Zheng Yuan continued to be busy with his own affairs, and when Zheng Tianyuan contacted him again, Zheng Yuan symbolically came to the building of Zheng's enterprise to have a look, and did something to Zheng Yiming to guide him.

Fortunately, Zheng Yiming did not disappoint Zheng Tianyuan, of course, he was not disappointed on the surface, but in fact, the more Zheng Yuan came to Zheng's enterprise to give guidance, the more he understood the current Zheng's internal situation, and the more he understood, the more confident he was to hollow out Zheng's enterprise from the inside.

Every time he heard Lan Ying report on the situation over there, the hatred in Zheng Yuan's heart would also be reduced, after all, he still couldn't forget the appearance of his mother Liu Anhui when she was seriously ill in bed, and he couldn't tolerate the Zheng family, which he had worked hard for many years, falling into the hands of that Zheng Yiming.

A few days before the day of the meeting that Zheng Tianyuan said, Zheng Yiming and Zheng Tianyuan talked about the problem of internal losses in the enterprise.

Of course, Zheng Tianyuan would not ignore his son's words, so he ordered to investigate Zheng Yuan, but there was still nothing, at least nothing unusual was found in Zheng Yuan's body. Even if this happens, but the good days stipulated before can't be changed, in order not to make those shareholders suspicious, Zheng Tianyuan can only embezzle his own money to fill the holes within the company.

can only wait until the meeting is held and Zheng Yiming's position as president is decided, and then slowly help his son earn back the lost money.

Soon, it was the day that had been scheduled.

The meeting was still held on the top floor of the Zheng Enterprise Building, but unlike in the past, all the shareholders of Zheng Enterprise came to participate, making the previously somewhat empty conference room lively, and before the meeting, the shareholders who did not always get together were talking about the company's internal affairs.

In fact, Zheng Yuan didn't want to come to such a meeting, but if he didn't go, it would be bad, so Zheng Yuan just entered the conference room two minutes before the meeting started.

The content is nothing more than some scenes, Zheng Yuan just sat in his position and listened quietly, anyway, it was just a formality.

When the meeting was part, and several shareholders asked some questions they valued, the internal phone on the conference table rang, and Zheng Tianyuan said hello to the people seated, and then said a few words to the people on the phone, as if agreeing on something.

When Zheng Tianyuan was listening to the phone, his eyes turned around Zheng Yuan's face from time to time, as if he was thinking about something, and after confirming with the other side, he hung up the phone.

It's just that after Zheng Tianyuan answered the call, his face obviously became gloomy.

Although Zheng Yuan didn't look directly at Zheng Tianyuan, he could also feel the low pressure from Zheng Tianyuan's side. The meeting was held as usual, and after a few more people asked questions, Zheng Yiming, a high-achieving student who always has theoretical knowledge higher than practical operation, began to play his exclusive strengths.

When Zheng Yiming's tirade is over, that is, Zheng Yiming's position as president is finalized. Zheng Yuan thought that the meeting should be over, even if there was something Zheng Tianyuan was going to question himself, he should wait until the two of them were alone.

Just when Zheng Yuan thought that the meeting could be dismissed soon. Zheng Tianyuan spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the main content of the meeting has ended, and now there is a matter related to whether Zheng's enterprise can make more money to discuss with you."

Zheng Tianyuan said, his face was cold like a sensor, which made Zheng Yuan feel that he suddenly felt that there was a big article on the phone just now, waiting for him to bear the content of his article.

As soon as Zheng Tianyuan's words fell, all the shareholders in the audience began to talk in low voices, and some of them were silent and just waited for the following.

Soon, a secretary came from the gate and handed some documents to Zheng Tianyuan's hand, and at the same time, Zheng Yiming's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance.

Then, Zheng Tianyuan looked at the documents in his hand and said to the people present,

"Everyone should know that Wang Baichuan, the leader of the domestic boxing organization, died of cardiac arrest about half a month ago, of course, because of anesthesia. gun, has been unconscious, and some of the shareholders present also know that the person who was that time was Wei Yujie. It just so happens that there are people on the Mexican side..."

When Zheng Tianyuan said these words, he didn't even glance at Zheng Yuan, as if Wei Yujie's going or staying in the capital had nothing to do with Zheng Yuan.

"I know, what Mr. Zheng means is that because their Mr. Wang has passed away, the Mexican side will come to China to find the murderer, and then bring it back to be disposed of by them, right?"

"Then if Mexico asks for someone, you can continue to cooperate with our company, right?"

Everyone is talking about this topic, after all, such a big matter is related to the interests of so many shareholders in Zheng's enterprise, not to mention, what does his life and death have to do with himself for a small role that they disdain?

"It's the little man named Wei Yujie. The prostitute seduced Mr. Wang and was not successful, so he became angry. A man with a rich figure and a little bowed said in a somewhat disdainful tone.

Whether it's good or bad, anyway, what everyone says is to let Wei Yujie die, or directly hand over people to the people in Mexico, one is that everyone doesn't want the money in their pockets to be less, and in addition, the domestic boxing organization happens to be one of the most prosperous industries, if they lose contact with this partner, then how much they will lose is something they can't predict.

Moreover, as long as everyone here is not a fool, they all know how powerful the gangsters on the Mexican side are, if the gangsters here are ruthless, then the ones over there are perverts, and there is no comparison between the two.

Anyway, no matter how you compare, Wei Yujie has no need to live.

Just when everyone was talking about this matter, Zheng Tianyuan glanced at Zheng Yuan, and then continued to say to the shareholders,

"Because this is also related to everyone's interests and a person's freedom, Zheng discussed with everyone..."

When it comes to acting, Zheng Tianyuan can really be a professional actor, watching Zheng Tianyuan continue to talk about his rambling at the conference table, Zheng Yuan can think of how he lied to his mother in the first place.

Just as Zheng Tianyuan was expressing his thoughts, Zheng Yiming looked at Zheng Yuan and couldn't help but be a little curious, was his reaction a little surprised?

When everyone present was almost quiet, Zheng Yuan took the initiative to speak,

"I've heard what all the shareholders said just now... Everyone is worried about the future of the company, but because this incident happened before Yiming took over, and it was handled by me, I have this obligation to do my last bit for Zheng's enterprise... I'm going to talk to Mr. Rong and ask everyone to hand over this little boy named Wei Yujie to me to deal with, because he is my person. ”

Zheng Yuan's words of neither humility nor arrogance quickly won everyone's attention.