In the corridor outside the Kangnian conference room of Rongfu, Wei Yan, Wu Zhongyong and seven or eight people walked out together.

"Tian'er suggested that Jun made a decision. This cooperation made it impossible for others to get into the mouth." Wei Yan held the bag and shook his head to Wu Zhongyong and said, "I started from Wanhe's perspective. I believe you must be too! But I don't understand why you didn't persuade me?"

"...I'm going to do anything about Tan Hua, without you, and Chamberlain, without me! Du Ziteng has been in the hospital four or five times in three years, and Zhang Xiaole was single-handedly killed in Guangzhou! Is the family business defeated? It's these people! How do you persuade me?" Wu Zhongyong said very truthfully: "I'm just the positioning of a housekeeper, which involves something I can speak. Then I dare to slap the table with Jun! But it's not what I should be in charge. I'm just talking nonsense!"

"…!" Wei Yan sighed, frowned and said nothing.

"Brother Yan, Angkor!" Fang Yuan shouted, then walked over quickly.

Everyone stopped immediately and looked back at Fang Yuan.

"...What's wrong? I'm so angry when I'm rejected it? Haha!" Fang Yuan asked Wei Yan with a smile.

"That's not." Wei Yan shook his head and replied.

"At the meeting, you heard what I said, right?! Damn, I don't agree. I was in the room just now, and I had a quarrel with Jun!" Fang Yuan sighed, and then walked forward with Wu Zhongyong and Wei Yan, while continuing: "But there are some things, we have to understand Jun and Uncle Tian. You must know how much happened to Ziteng and others...!"

Wei Yan looked at Fang Yuan’s tired cheeks and pointed at him and said, “It’s really not easy for you!”

"Haha, fuck, I'm okay!" Fang Yuan smiled and immediately shouted, "Let's go, I'll invite you some wine!"

...

Inside the office.

"Where is Yuanyuan?" Lin Jun asked Zhou Tian.

"...For Wei Yan, Lao Wu and his group of people are going to scatter." Zhou Tian sat on the sofa and replied softly.

"Yeah!" Lin Jun nodded after a while.

"...Let's go find Sister Ying?" Zhou Tian thought for a while and asked with a frown.

"Let's go!" Lin Jun put out the cigarette butts and nodded simply.

...

An hour and a half later, Zhou Tian was at home.

Lin Jun sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and looked at Sister Ying.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Sister Ying's face was extremely haggard, and her voice filled with prayers, "Old Qian is dead. What he did has nothing to do with us mother and mother!...I beg you... let's go."

"Crash!"

Zhou Tian poured a cup of tea for Sister Ying, then lowered his head and said softly: "Since it doesn't matter, why do you still have to take the deposit left by the old money?"

"...That was left by him for us mother and mother." Sister Ying emphasized excitedly.

"Oh, it's all right if I take it." Zhou Tian looked up expressionlessly and replied.

"…!" Sister Ying was speechless.

"Sister Ying, let's talk about it!" Lin Jun pondered for a moment and said bluntly: "The things in Lao Qian's hand must be where you are. Don't keep it aside. Just click directly. If you have any requirements, please ask immediately. If you can satisfy them, I will try my best to satisfy them!"

Sister Ying was silent for a long time, held up the teacup with her trembling palm, and then pursed her lips and replied: "...We two can't compete with you guys!"

"Did I force you?" Lin Junte disgusted with the attitude that Sister Ying showed, so he frowned and asked directly.

Sister Ying looked up at Lin Jun.

"The door is right there. If you want to leave, I will never stop you!" Lin Jun said, pointing to the door.

Sister Ying's cheeks were gloomy and she sat on the sofa without saying a word.

"As soon as the matter of going on H comes out, can you still go out through normal channels?! Old Wu is looking for you like crazy. Where are you going to run out of this door?" Lin Jun asked loudly.

"...Yes, the thing is indeed here with me!" Sister Ying thought for a long time and said directly.

"Oh, that's right! The money your husband has to hold is definitely not clean! You've gotten a lot of money, so don't pretend to be a vulnerable group!" Zhou Tian continued tea and continued, "Just be straightforward and agree, let's try."

"You are right. We will definitely not be able to point out the consulting company in H and can't believe it anymore!" Sister Ying replied with her lips pursed: "You send us mother and mother out, I will give you the things, I don't have a penny, as long as you can go out!"

Lin Jun looked at Sister Ying with his neck crooked, and said nothing.

"... Although I got the deposit left by Lao Qian, compared with it, I care more about my son!" Sister Ying gritted her teeth and said to Zhou Tian with tears in her eyes: "...Brother, at your age, is there anything more important than a child?"

Zhou Tian paused for a moment and nodded seriously.

"As long as we mother and mother can go out, I will definitely give you the things!" Sister Ying said very seriously when she looked at Lin Jun.

Lin Jun picked up the teacup and took a sip, then nodded with his legs and said, "I'll try my best to make arrangements!"

"...Thank you." Sister Ying replied with her head down.

...

Ten minutes later.

Lin Jun and Zhou Tian went downstairs.

"My husband is dead, my son is stupid, it's not easy for this girl." Zhou Tian sighed and said.

Lin Jun glanced at Zhou Tian with a squinting eyes, and then replied: "Can you not give priority to the matter in your crotch! I haven't even thought about how to go out. You are now charitable again!"

"Get out of jb! Fuck, where do you want to go?" Zhou Tian replied speechlessly: "I just saw her and remembered my ex-wife."

"...Sister Ying is an opportunity!" Lin Jun leaned his butt against the front of the car and said slowly.

"It's an opportunity, then let's mess with him!" Zhou Tian nodded directly.

...

Three days later, there will be somewhere in Guangdian.

On a bridge across the water surface, traffic flowed quickly, heavy rain fell, and the whole sky was filled with gloom. Below the bridge, square cement support columns penetrated straight into the bottom of the water, allowing the waves to slap.

At the head of the left side of the bridge, there is a triangular support area, which is blocked by the arcuate bridge deck, and there is a sloped dirt road more than three meters high below.

A middle-aged man braved the heavy rain and hurriedly ran down the dirt road, then got into the triangle area.

"Shiquan, does Xiaobo have any trust?" Daxun sat in the triangle area and immediately opened his mouth.

"No!" Shi Quan, who came back, wiped his cheeks and shook his head and replied.

"Where is the northeast?" Daxun was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and asked again.

"...No, either?" Shi Quan shook his head.

Daxun was silent immediately.

"...Xun, in this situation, pointing to the northeast, it is basically a dream!" Shi Quan gritted his teeth and replied, "...Hurry and think about going somewhere else, and you can go out even if God takes care of you!"
Chapter completed!