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Five hundred and twentieth eight chapters decisive battle in the South Hall

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Wu Yun was really angry. She was so tired that she could hardly breathe.

There was a wedding yesterday, and the entire company stopped operating. There were a lot of things that needed to be dealt with. But Bai Qianqian didn't show up all day long, so she had to manage it on her behalf.

In the past, it would have been no big deal. If Bai Qianqian didn't show up for a month, she would still be able to take care of everything in order.

But what time is it now? It is when the financial crisis is raging. Early this morning, I received a letter of challenge from Zhao Dingsheng. Zhao Dingsheng suddenly exerted his strength and began to target Jiangbei. One mistake could be the destruction of the entire group.

Sure enough, love can make people lose their IQ. As the chairman of the board, he can't even tell the difference between what is important and what is important.

"Wu Yun, I know you've worked hard. Eat something quickly to calm down." Bai Qianqian personally picked up some vegetables for Wu Yun.

"This is not a question of whether I work hard or not, but what do you think? Are you leaving the company alone? Let me tell you, Bai Qianqian, if you bring the company down, you will have no say in this marriage.

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Moreover, it is a certainty that your position will be replaced by Xiao Xuan. Don’t believe in love. Love is true, but it can also deteriorate." Wu Yun looked like she hated iron.

She is not exaggerating, but there are so many examples that are vivid in her mind. In fact, many people like Bai Qianqian, not only for her face and body, but also for her aloof, cool and noble temperament.

Once these are gone, will so-called love still exist?

"Wu Yun, don't say such words on an occasion like today. I actually wanted to go back to the company today. It's just that I was sick today and my head was unclear all day long. I'm getting better now. I promise, tomorrow

I will definitely go back to the company." Bai Qianqian almost swore.

Sick? When Wu Yun heard the word sick, her heart softened. She looked carefully and found that Bai Qianqian's face was indeed haggard and her cheeks were red. When she touched it, her forehead was still hot.

"It's my fault, I didn't know you were sick." Wu Yun turned to Yang Mo and said: "Yang Mo, how did you take care of Qianqian? You fell ill on the first day of marriage. Isn't it too much for you? Even if you play fiercely

, you also need to cover yourself with a quilt, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Qianqian's face turned red like an apple, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault. No, I prepared a table of delicious food to replenish Qianqian's energy. I hope she gets better soon?" Yang Mo nodded obediently.

"If it weren't for the fact that you personally cooked a table of meals, I would never give up today."

Wu Yun stuffed a pig's trotter into her mouth, it was so delicious.

After devouring some food, Wu Yun took the documents and left. Since Bai Qianqian was ill, she could only handle the company's affairs. Tonight, she would have to work late into the night again.

"It's your honor to have a best friend like Wu Yun." Yang Mo admired from the bottom of his heart.

Although Wu Yun has some small thoughts, who in the world does not have their own small thoughts? At least Wu Yun will not make mistakes in big things, and she really regards the White Star Group as her own company.

"Yes, since Wu Yun came, I have become a lot more relaxed. I will have more energy to enjoy the good times in the future." Bai Qianqian chuckled.

"I suspect you are driving, but I have no evidence." Yang Mo responded with a smile.

"There will be evidence tonight."

... ...

In the early morning, when Yang Mo got up from bed, Bai Qianqian had already left and went to work in the company.

Yang Mo stretched and walked out with a smile on his face.

As soon as they went out, they saw a group of strong men standing in a row. When they saw Yang Mo, everyone showed a strange expression.

"What are you doing?" Yang Mo asked coldly.

These people, at first glance, are not doing good things.

"Boss, it was Mr. Yun who asked us to come to you for breakfast." Xuanze said seriously.

"I even learned to lie. Even Mr. Yun took advantage of it. Believe it or not, I'm going to call Mr. Yun right now?" As he said that, Yang Mo took out the phone.

"Boss, don't do it." A group of people howled like ghosts.

They can be as arrogant as they want in front of Yang Mo, but they dare not in front of Mr. Yun. Mr. Yun only talks and laughs in front of Yang Mo. In front of other people, he is always serious and cold, and punishes him severely if he disagrees with him.

"Then why are you here?" Yang Mo's face darkened.

"Having trouble in the bridal chamber."

Under Yang Mode's pressure, Xuanze uttered three words and then fled the scene as quickly as possible.

They stayed here all night yesterday and listened clearly. This morning, they also saw Bai Qianqian leaving with a happy face.

"You guys, you guys are making trouble in the wedding room till early in the morning? If you don't leave now, am I indulging you too much?" Yang Mo kicked someone in the butt.

After the man fell to the ground, he quickly got up and fled quickly.

Yang Mo walked out with a gloomy face and found Bi'an and Jiang Chen waiting outside.

"You came so early." Yang Mo greeted.

"We have decided to go to Nandu today, directly to the base camp of Nantang." The two said in unison.

It's safe to eat it bit by bit, but it also takes a lot of time. It's better to have a fight to the death and be head-on.

Nowadays, everyone's focus is on the financial crisis, but the impact of this incident can be minimized.

"So, you want to ask me to take action?" Yang Mo asked.

"No, we want to solve it ourselves. We just came to inform you." The two responded.

Yang Mo nodded in approval, this is the backbone that a society should have. If everything depends on others, then there is no need for this society to exist.

"Okay, then I'll go and take care of you, but I don't want to take action." Yang Mo expressed his stance.

News came from the desert that Fang Weng was demoted and suspended. He had left the desert last night, and some of Fang Weng's subordinates also left with him.

These people account for a full fifth of the organization, which can be said to have once again weakened that party's strength.

They also had to change their strategy from a strong attack to a gradual attack.

"With you personally in charge, the brothers must be more confident." The two of them laughed together.

Yang Mo's presence is a layer of protection. Sitting there without saying a word is enough to defeat thousands of troops.

The three of them went down the mountain together. The two from the other side went directly to Nandu, while Yang Mo returned to the small villa and took Ling Huo'er with him.

Ling Huoer, dressed in a fashionable outfit, jumped into the car.

"Brother, where are you taking me today? Is there any mission? There is no place for me to show off my fists at the wedding." Ling Huoer was eager to give it a try.

"First Evolution"

"Today I'm not going to fight, but I'm going to take you around the big city and let you see the outside world." Yang Mo started the car.
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