"Otherwise, you won't be able to leave Zichen Group today. If I say a word, you will be beaten into a pig's head."
Song Lei looked arrogant and proud, and as he spoke, he lit a cigarette for himself and started smoking.
There was an eye-catching no-smoking sign posted on the wall nearby, but he ignored it.
"Why do I suddenly have the illusion that Zichen Group is your Song family's property?"
Liu Chen suddenly asked with a smile.
Song Lei smiled proudly: "What you said is half right."
"Oh? What do you say?"
Liu Chen became interested.
"You should know that behind the Zichen Group is the Mo family, but in fact, people from the Mo family will not directly intervene in the group's affairs."
"At this time, it is necessary to train cronies to manage the company, and my uncle was trained by the Mo family to run the Zichen Group."
"Don't underestimate my uncle. Although he is only the vice president of the company, his power and status in the company are far inferior to that of Wang Xing, the general manager of Zichen Group who just took office some time ago."
"No one in the senior management of Zichen Group dares not to listen to my uncle's words, but to Wang Xing's words, everyone will regard it as nonsense and ignore it."
"When I say this, you should know what my uncle represents in Zichen Group, right?"
Song Lei seems to be very eager to show off his power.
In a few words, the current situation of Zichen Group was explained.
What he didn't realize was that murderous intent flashed deep in Liu Chen's eyes.
He sent Wang Xing to the Zichen Group headquarters to serve as general manager. Now it seems that he has been completely ignored.
The ones who really control the group are the cronies trained by direct descendants of the Mo family.
I am afraid that within the Zichen Group, there is not only Song Mingxu, but also other senior executives, all of whom have been trained by the Mo family.
It may be difficult for Wang Xing to completely control the Zichen Group.
Thinking of this, Liu Chen suddenly regretted not coming to Beijing earlier to help Wang Xing take control of the Zichen Group first.
But it's not too late now, the time is ripe.
Besides, if Wang Xing had not been appointed as the general manager, how could we know who the trusted confidants trained by the Mo family were within the Zichen Group?
Now it's just right, we can solve it together.
"Zi Chen Group, it's time for a big purge."
Liu Chen suddenly murmured.
"Boy, I've told you so much, do you now know the status of me, Song Lei, in the Zichen Group? Now that you know it, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Song Lei urged.
If it weren't for the fact that Liu Chen and Han Feifei were so close, he wouldn't insist on making Liu Chen kneel down and beg for mercy.
He wanted to make Liu Chen kneel down in front of Han Feifei and let Han Feifei know that Liu Chen was just an ant in front of him.
"It's useless!"
Liu Chen suddenly said calmly.
"What did you say?"
Song Lei has not recovered yet.
At this moment, Xu Jing came over and grabbed Song Lei's wrist.
"what are you up to?"
Song Lei's expression suddenly changed. He didn't even have the slightest resistance in Xu Jing's hands.
"Click!"
The moment he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound of bone breaking, and then a strong stinging pain came from his wrist.
