Ning Tingchen didn't say the rest of the words, but Zhou Yun knew it.

Because Zhou Donghe has been thinking about his predecessor for so many years, he has to stage a drama from time to time, and Mrs. Zhou, the original partner, has to come forward to wipe his ass back and forth.

has come and gone like this, and the couple has almost no relationship because of the business marriage, let alone the relationship.

After a long time, only resentment remained.

The sons that the couple like and value are also different.

Zhou Donghe prefers to act ruthlessly, and only looks at money and does not talk about emotions in the business field, and is almost exactly the same as his eldest son Zhou Yun when he was young.

And Mrs. Zhou prefers Zhou Ying, the youngest son who has clear grievances and grievances, justice in his heart, and a sweet mouth and coquettishness.

When the two children were very young, they secretly began to fight in the ring, hoping that the child they liked and supported would eventually inherit the Zhou family.

If it weren't for the accident five years ago, even if Zhou Ying successfully graduated from the police academy, he would definitely be tied back by Mrs. Zhou to inherit the family property.

It can be said that she should be the second person in the Zhou family besides Zhou Yun who wants Zhou Donghe to die the most.

Zhou Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed: "It is worthy of Mr. Ning, and the news is well-informed." ”

"It's not as good as Mr. Zhou, in just five years, Zhou's has become your hall, and now wherever the wind blows in Cloud City, I have to ask Mr. Zhou." Ning Tingchen was in an unhappy mood, and he didn't even bother to pretend to save face.

Anyway, sooner or later, you have to tear your face, sooner rather than later.

is as shrewd as Zhou Yun, how could he not hear him speak with a little personal grudge.

After thinking about it for a while, he opened his mouth, "Mr. Ning, let's talk about a deal." ”

"Deal?" Ning Tingchen glanced at him, and slowly took off the disposable gloves on his hands.

Zhou Yun nodded, with a look of imperativeness, "For Zhou Ning's two years, it is a win-win situation." ”

"Not interested." Without even waiting for him to speak, Ning Tingchen spoke directly with a tough attitude.

For fear that he would call the bodyguard to come in the next second, Zhou Yun immediately spoke, "Exchange Zhou Ying's life for the old man's life, will you do this deal?" ”

"Why should I trust you?" Sui Bao, who sat next to him and didn't speak for a long time, asked coldly.

For a moment, Zhou Yun even felt that it was not a four-year-old doll sitting there at all.

He didn't even dare to think deeply about what kind of "thing" was hidden under that immature skin.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Yun immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened a video, and then placed the mobile phone flat on the table and gently pushed it forward.

In the video, a man in a white lab coat and protective glasses is sitting at a table busy with something, and two fierce-looking men stand in the corner of the screen.

What they were holding in their hands seemed to be guns.

The video is only three seconds long, but it's not hard to see that the footage above is real and not AI-synthesized.

Zhou Ying's appearance and uninhibited temperament are too recognizable, even if he wears eyes and a mask, people can recognize him at a glance.

"It seems that you have taken over the business of the Zhou family." Ning Tingchen raised his hand to turn off his mobile phone, and picked up the old treasure next to him, who was already a little unable to sit still.

As the voice landed, the temperature in the ward dropped suddenly.

A chill surged from the tail vertebrae to the back of his head, and Zhou Yun explained almost without hesitation: "Mr. Ning, rest assured, I just want to be a businessman, a clean businessman." ”

"Really?" Ning Tingchen chuckled, not believing a word of his words.

The son inherits the father's business, and it is justified.

Although Zhou Yun is not Zhou Donghe's biological son, even their father and son may not know about this matter at present.

If the money comes so quickly, will he be willing to refuse?

Suddenly, the sleeve of his shirt was gently pulled.

It was Sui Bao who was hinting at him, and what Zhou Yun said was true.

Zhou Donghe's life is at stake, he doesn't dare to lie to them at this time, and he won't.

In him, she felt a familiar aura.

If I guessed correctly, the man threw an olive branch at him, and he couldn't refuse.

It's just that why he refuses to accept it, which is quite curious.

"Kong Hui, call the third child and ask him to bring people back." Ning Tingchen turned his head to look at the door and commanded.

He didn't even have to look down to understand what his good daughter was thinking at the moment.

Similarly, he also wanted to know if Zhou Yun could do that step, and whether it was worth waiting for him on purpose.

Seeing that it was Sui Bao who helped, Zhou Yun couldn't help but be grateful, and immediately promised: "As long as the old man can survive, I will definitely send the second child to you completely." ”

"If you break your word, you will be punished." The little milk group looked at him intently and spoke quietly.

The familiar coolness climbed up his back again, and Zhou Yun nodded hurriedly.

Don't say that you want him to make a promise at this time, even if he is asked to kneel down and swear to the sky, he probably won't have any hesitation.

When he turned around and was about to leave, Sui Bao's face suddenly sank, and he shouted coldly: "Stop!" ”