As his family fortune was revealed, Jia Yiming gradually became sluggish. He didn't even know his own wealth that well.
"Did you have a plan before you came?" He reacted with a gloomy look.
Zhou Huayang smiled but didn't answer, and sat back in his seat, "Either you get money, or you lose your limbs, it's your choice."
After saying that, he casually pulled Ning Jiao and asked her to sit down, "It seems that we have to wait here for a while, Ning Jiao, are you not in a hurry? I will give you half of it when the time comes. This is much more expensive than working hard to farm or run a restaurant.
Earn more."
Ning Jiao covered her lips and smiled, "Some people won't shed tears until they see the coffin, and it does take a little more time.
"Besides, you vented your anger on my behalf. I don't know how to thank you. If you share the money with me... I think I can only repay you with my own life."
She blinked her autumn-like almond eyes at Zhou Huayang again, with a charming look, as if she was joking, but also as if she was serious.
The two of them talked to each other without paying attention to other people.
Jiang Wei, who was on the side, originally wanted to talk a few more words about legal knowledge, but after Zhou Huayang looked at him indifferently, he remained silent.
Jia Yiming kept winking at his assistant and Jiang Wei, asking them to think of a solution quickly.
"Mr. Jia, it is true that you did something wrong in this matter, and you should be compensated." The assistant smiled reluctantly, "I think we should raise money first."
While talking, he kept winking at Jia Yiming
A tactic to delay the attack until help arrives!
Whether we gather security guards or wait for official staff to arrive, the situation will definitely be better than now.
It would be best if there was a conflict between the police and Zhou Huayang. No matter how powerful he is, he has to give in in front of firearms.
Jia Yiming understood immediately, but still maintained a gloomy look, "Mr. Zhou, 20 million is not a small amount. Whether it is pawning or borrowing money from friends, I will need time to raise it."
"Okay, I'll give you two hours."
"Two hours... no problem, I'm going to raise money now." Jia Yiming's face changed slightly, but he quickly cursed himself for being stupid, and he didn't really want to raise money. It didn't matter how much time he gave him, as long as he could leave the conference room.
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He tentatively turned around and walked out, pretending to be calm until he left the conference room. He breathed a sigh of relief and ran to the elevator as if he had just escaped from hell, almost fleeing.
"Don't leave, just sit down and let's talk."
Just when the assistant, Jiang Wei and seven or eight senior executives also wanted to leave.
Zhou Huayang waved and stopped them.
"No, our relationship with Mr. Jia is just a superior-subordinate relationship. His hiring of people is not good for you, and we don't know about it at all." Some people immediately became anxious, thinking that Zhou Huayang was going to blackmail them.
"It makes sense for you to ask Jia Yiming to compensate. This matter has nothing to do with us. Regardless of the circumstances, you should not seek compensation from us."
"...By the way, Chen Ping is his assistant. If you want to know about it, he must be aware of it. He even acts as a middleman, conveying and executing orders."
Someone else pushed the president's assistant out without hesitation in order to escape.
"Damn fat man, didn't I just offend you, why would you harm me like this?
"Mr. Zhou, this matter has nothing to do with me. Mr. Jia will never tell me this kind of thing." The assistant was frightened and had no idea that someone was stabbing him in the back.
"It really has nothing to do with me..." He broke out in cold sweat and did not dare to look at Zhou Huayang.
"I'm not interested in causing trouble for a poor little guy like you.
"Everyone, sit down!"
Zhou Huayang only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and emphasized his tone slightly.
Suddenly, everyone hurriedly pulled out their chairs, sat down, and faced the class teacher with the primary school students.
Ning Jiao couldn't help but laugh. These people really bullied the weak and feared the strong. Then she became a little worried, "Hua Yang, Jia Yiming may have gone to find helpers, and besides... they may have called the police."
"If the helper he finds is really capable of mediating the situation, I won't mind letting him go."
He has informed Longzhao that no official will come to Chaorun Group.
As for the other helpers, they all have to be warriors in the heavenly realm. How can a young CEO with such ability hire a warrior of this level to save his face?
"Where is your chairman?" Zhou Huayang suppressed his smile.
"..." The senior executives looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.
"I don't want to ask a second time."
"It stands to reason that it's almost here. We have a meeting today. It's also possible that he got wind of it and didn't dare to come..." In the corner, a lower-status employee responded timidly under the threat of others.
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At the same time, the news that someone forced his way into the company and injured several security guards has spread among the employees of Chaorun Group.
"I heard that a man and a woman wanted to see Mr. Jia. After being rejected, the man suddenly went crazy and injured seven or eight security guards. Now he seems to be trapped in the elevator."
"Shit, we're already on the tenth floor. I just passed a security guard and someone asked for help on the intercom. What else can these loser security guards do besides taking advantage of them?"
"However, those two people, who are like golden boys and girls, can be so fierce...it's incredible."
"Have you seen him?"
"Well, I was also on the first floor when that man made trouble. The man was so handsome, even more eye-catching than the celebrity models. The woman... I think she was just average, not as beautiful as me."
The middle and lower-level management, as well as ordinary employees, are either in small groups or whispering to each other at their respective posts, looking outside from time to time.
In the office of the head of the business department, Xie Wenyuan was massaging Shen Beibei's shoulders on the chair.
After the two learned the news, Shen Beibei's expression changed slightly, "My dad may also attend the board meeting."
"These trash! They can actually let gangsters break in."
"Then what should we do?" Xie Wenyuan hesitated. More than 30 security guards from the Chaorun Group couldn't stop him. His skills were too terrifying, right?
"Nonsense, come with me to the tenth floor and take a look! Bring the anti-wolf spray in my bag, maybe it will come in handy."
"oh……"
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On the other side, Jia Yiming, who had escaped, met the security guards who came to support him at the elevator entrance.
"Where are the others?" Jia Yiming counted and found that there were only five of them. If they went there, it would be like committing suicide.
The security guard looked puzzled, "Some of them were injured and have gone to the hospital. The remaining ten or so have gone upstairs with the captain. Mr. Jia, didn't you see them?"
"..." Jia Yiming twitched the corner of his mouth, those wastes were already half dead.
"Did you call the police?" he asked instead.
"I reported it...I reported it ten minutes ago."
"Ten minutes haven't come yet?" Jia Yiming felt vaguely uneasy and cursed again, "Trash!"
"Mr. Jia, what should we do now?" The security guards were uneasy. After all, the captain had already brought someone up, and now they can't be contacted. There must be something wrong.
Just when Jia Yiming took out his mobile phone and looked through his address book, he wanted to find connections and contact some powerful people for help.
The elevator "ding-dong" sounded.
At the gate, a group of people strode in, their faces glowing red and their bearings extraordinary.
The two people in front are Yuan Chaofeng, the chairman of Chaorun Group.
The other is an old man dressed as a master of the Republic of China. He wears a pale white gown and carries an old bag embroidered with gossip on his body. His eyes are bright and breathtaking, and he has the demeanor of a master with an immortal air.
The old man in a long gown attracted the most attention among the group of people.
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