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Chapter 51 Chairman

Yang Huang and Ding Yuhuan arrived at the middle section of the commercial street. There is a seven or eight-story office building here. There are two security guards patrolling the entrance. From the transparent glass, you can see the magnificent hall inside. It can be seen that this building costs a lot.

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Today's world is indeed a world dominated by evolutionists. Not only is politics almost entirely controlled by evolvers, but even money is in the hands of evolvers.

This entire building belongs to Ding Yuhuan's former employer, the Daliang Group. A small Daliang Group can own a building of this size as an office building in today's world. You can imagine those real giant organizations.

How much money should you have on hand?

Yang Huang came here specially today, for no other reason than that he needed to take down the entire Daliang Group.

According to Li Jingwei's information, the current strongest person in Daliang Group is the chairman who holds 35% of the shares. His strength should be in the realm of three flowers. Li Jingwei doesn't know exactly how many flowers have bloomed.

In addition, Daliang Group has more than ten shareholders, each of whom owns shares in Daliang.

Yang Huang and Ding Yuhuan stood at the door for a while and walked towards the door. The two security guards at the door immediately became alert. They could see that Yang Huang was an ordinary person, but they knew Ding Yuhuan next to him.

She used to be an employee here, but I don’t know what happened recently. She was fired and became an important wanted target of the government.

The security guards of Daliang Group are all hired from security companies, and all of them are powerful evolvers, at least not much weaker than the previous Ding Yuhuan.

"Get out of the way." Yang Huang's response was very brief. He didn't even stop, but wanted to directly pass the security guard and enter the Daliang Group.

"I advise you to get out..." One of the security guards just wanted to shout, but found that his body could not move. The next moment, he and the other security guard were suspended in the air at the same time, and were pushed by an irresistible force.

A handful.

Their bodies directly smashed through the glass of the door, flew upside down into the lobby on the first floor of the company, and hit the walls on both sides of the front desk hard.

This scene shocked the staff inside. This was the first time they had encountered such a situation since the earth mutated.

Although Daliang Group is not a very big company, it is still a listed company and controls tens of billions of assets. It is unlikely that anyone would come here to cause trouble.

Today, for the first time, a riot occurred, and the initiator turned out to be a young man with no energy fluctuations. This young man held a lit cigarette in his hand and looked around as he walked, as if he was looking for someone.

Most importantly, he doesn't look like an evolver at all.

Why does he force his way in here?

"Alarm, alarm..."

As soon as Yang Huang stepped into the Daliang Group, the alarm automatically sounded. The first was the front desk lady, who controlled countless broken glass to shoot towards Yang Huang.

It can be seen that all the staff in this entire building are evolutionaries, including the front desk and lobby staff.

Bang bang bang...

Circles of faint ripples appeared in the air, and all the broken glass turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

When he came to Daliang Group today, Yang Huang was determined to win. If he wanted to survive in this chaotic world, or even intend to change something, he would not be able to do it without growing stronger.

He had been dormant in the corpse processing center before. It was because his innate true energy had not been refined, and the corpse processing was not able to exhaust all the sacred trees, so he stayed there.

The layout of the past few days has already sacrificed the blood of the endless sacred tree and successfully refined the clone, so the meaning of being in the corpse hall No. 8 is gone.

After all, Yang Huang is not a soul cultivator, and he does not want to be around corpses all day long.

Moreover, it was difficult for the corpse disposal center to support his cultivation needs, so moving the venue was necessary. Ding Yuhuan happened to be an employee of Daliang Group, so he considered starting with this company.

He casually grabbed a front desk girl, and now it was easy for him to use his mental power to capture people from a distance.

"Which floor is your chairman on? Which office is he in?" Yang Huang grabbed the front desk lady's chest and felt the two soft and tender ROU balls. There were some ripples in his heart, but his expression remained indifferent.

"...The first room on the left on the third floor." The receptionist is a weak evolution. Her idea is to make a living. In today's world, the salary of a receptionist is higher than in peacetime.

Several times, why not do it.

Yang Huang released it with one hand and threw it on the sofa not far away. He turned around and was about to go upstairs when he heard a voice coming from far away.

"Friend, if I have offended you in any way, I will apologize to you, but you should not bring trouble to our group. How many people will panic this will cause!"

"Who are you?" A man of about thirty years old appeared in Yang Huang's realization. He was well-dressed, with a luxury watch on his hand. His hair was covered with hairspray and he had a fashionable hairstyle.

He is not short, about 1.8 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looks gentle and elegant.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Zheng and my given name is Xinjia. I am the general manager of this company for the time being. Well... I used to be a very outstanding professional manager. Do you know Hesheng Supermarket? You should know it, right?

That supermarket is very famous. I used to work there. It's a pity... Times have changed, the world... why has it become like this. But it doesn't matter, I am still working hard in life. Friends, you might as well make friends, we can be friends in the future

What's the point of doing business together? Fighting and killing." The man named Zheng Xinjia kept chattering. He was obviously an acquaintance. He walked up to Yang Huang and kept talking to himself.

Yang Huang's eyes widened. He came here to kill people today, but after meeting this Zheng Xin family, his mood to kill was mostly gone.

He doesn't come into contact with many people, and has done so since the beginning of peacetime, so his character has always been a bit withdrawn, and he is not the kind of person who talks a lot. But this Zheng Xin family is different. He talks surprisingly much, as long as no one stops him

, he can talk all day long, as long as someone listens, no. Even if no one listens, he is still willing to talk.

"Dare you ask your friend's name?" Zheng Xinjia asked seriously, glancing at Ding Yuhuan behind Yang Huang from time to time, and sometimes swallowing a mouthful or two of saliva.

"Yang Huang." Yang Huang looked at the Zheng Xin family in front of him with some curiosity. He was surprised when he saw that the other party's mental fluctuations were extremely strong, powerful enough to condense substantial mental power.

This means that he has definitely blossomed a spiritual flower in his body.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the chairman of the board, the general manager hired by Daliang Group is also a monk in the Sanhua realm.

Yang Huang could vaguely feel that the aura of the Zheng Xin family was looming, as if it was being covered up by some means, but this method had not been used thoroughly, so it appeared to be sporadic.

"Yang Huang! As soon as I saw you, I felt that I was particularly attracted to you. How about making a friend?"

"To tell you the truth, the world is too boring now. So many of the friends I made in the past either died or were exiled after the earth mutated. Now I am all alone. I am lonely..."

"Yang Huang, you don't know..."

Yang Huang stood there blankly, he was a little speechless, what on earth is this guy?

Ding Yuhuan held her towering chest with both hands. She was a little unhappy that Zheng Xin's family kept looking at her behavior. If you have the guts, just watch it openly!

"Brother, can you please stop talking. I don't seem to be familiar with you..." Yang Huang looked sad and was really annoyed by the Zheng Xin family's nagging, so he couldn't help but reply.

"No, brother, I'm lonely..."

"You don't know..."

Zheng Xin's family seemed to have not spoken to anyone for decades. They chattered non-stop when they saw Yang Huang. In the end, Yang Huang simply ignored him and took Ding Yuhuan upstairs.

Because it was on the third floor, he climbed the stairs directly. Unexpectedly, Zheng Xin's family didn't give up and kept following them.

At this time, Yang Huang was also thinking about whether this Zheng Xin family was from the Daliang Group after all, and whether he could get close to him or have other purposes.

Ding Yuhuan doesn't know this Zheng Xinjia either. It can be seen that this person has either just joined the job, or he is not from the Daliang Group and is a fake.

The chairman's office on the third floor has always been the holy place of Daliang Group. Since the group was established three months ago and was listed in one fell swoop, its industries have developed crazily. Because the evolvers only account for one-tenth of the global population, so at this time

This is an excellent time to make money quickly.

Nine-tenths of the money will be gathered into this one-tenth.

Yang Huang came to the door of the chairman's office and did not choose to force his way in. Instead, he knocked politely on the office door.

"Please come in."

A steady voice sounded, and Yang Huang pushed open the door and saw a skinny man of some age leaning on the boss's chair, looking at the ceiling blankly.

Yang Huang strode in. The calmness of the man in front of him was beyond his expectation, and his cultivation level was very high. He was not just a flower blooming as rumored, but a powerful man with three flowers gathered at the top.

"To tell you the truth, I asked the master to do a fortune-telling and already knew today's results in advance." The thin man looked a little tired. He lowered his head and looked directly at Yang Huang.

"This world still belongs to young people after all. You came to Daliang Group for my shares, but I won't give you these." The thin man paused and continued: "I only have 30% in my hands.

Five shares, I plan to give you the entire Daliang Group."

"I just hope you can run a good business from now on." The desk in front of the thin man was very clean, but there was a document neatly placed.

"This is all the shares of my Daliang Group. I have collected them for you before you came. Now you can enjoy the profits. If you want to ask me why I did this, maybe it is because I have seen a wider world, no

You can't limit yourself to this anymore." The thin man said word by word, and it could be heard from his tone that he had really given up on this company and didn't care much about it.

"Tell me, what are the conditions?" Yang Huang would not foolishly think that the other party would give up the company so easily. After all, the other party is also a strong man with three flowers gathered together. If there is a fight, they will not break up so quickly.

Win or lose. And there is never love for no reason in this world, only interests that will never depreciate.

Everyone does everything in a direction that is beneficial to themselves. No one will sacrifice himself for others. Today is no longer that kind of era.

"You are indeed a smart person." The thin man looked at Yang Huang with admiration and pointed to the sofa next to him, indicating that they should sit down and talk. He also came to the sofa because there was a coffee table here where he could make tea.

"Then let me tell you straight, I want you to help me enter the Yiyuan Dao Sect. I want to live forever, and I want to be free in the world." The thin man's voice was a little hoarse. He looked straight at Yang Huang,

His eyes were full of expectation.

Yang Huang smiled. He took out cigarettes from his pocket and first handed one to the skinny man. After hesitating for a moment, he also handed one to Zheng Xinjia who was sitting next to him.

Seeing the other party laughing, the skinny man felt a little nervous, because he couldn't see the meaning of the smile. Entering the Yiyuan Dao Sect was what he had been thinking about day and night for the past few months. He was naturally gifted in evolution, so he believed

He must also have the talent to cultivate immortality.

He didn't want to walk up the bluestone steps of Lianhua Mountain, because he felt that it would be difficult to achieve good development by entering the Yiyuan Dao Sect. After all, he was different from those who forgot. He was not just for food, clothing and a better life. His ambition was more long-term.

He wants to live forever.

After taking a puff of the cigarette, Yang Huang slowly said: "This matter is too easy."

Hearing what Yang Huang said, the skinny man breathed a sigh of relief. He had investigated Yang Huang's identity and naturally knew a lot, so he did not doubt the authenticity of what the other party said.

"But... I seem to be at a bit of a disadvantage in this transaction." Yang Huang paused and continued. What he wanted was just a small company in the mortal world, but what the other party wanted was the opportunity to practice in the Yiyuan Dao Sect.

"I think that when you enter the Yiyuan Dao Sect, you should not be satisfied with being an ordinary disciple. That way the resources will be too few and the progress will be too slow. What you want is more cultivation resources." An idea came to Yang Huang's mind.

"If that's the case, you might as well follow me. I can provide you with training resources and send you to the Yiyuan Dao Sect." Yang Huang put out the cigarette butt, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip of tea.

"Hmm...good tea!"

The skinny man frowned. He had not thought of this problem before, but now that he thought about it, it was indeed possible.

From the outside world, Yang Huang is just an abandoned child of an aristocratic family, with no cultivation and no background.

But the skinny man knew some important information, and judging from Yang Huang's recent performance, he must have this unknown secret.

"Okay, I'll follow you." The skinny man only thought about it for a moment before making his decision. It's not that he is rash, it's that he really wants to pursue the secret of immortality.

This desire made him willing to give everything.

The moment the skinny man agreed, it was as if a bolt of lightning struck directly into his mind. The next moment, he found that there was a spell in his mind. This spell was called contract.

For those who practice, part of their souls will become a contract with another person. Once they violate the agreement, their souls will be torn apart by the force of the backlash and their souls will be scattered.

To Yang Huang's surprise, he quickly received a soul feedback, which belonged to the skinny man. This soul imprint formed a seal in the courtyard of his mind and was placed quietly on the desk, with a person engraved on it.

name.

"Subordinate Zhang Shikun, pay your respects to the Lord!" The thin man left the sofa, lowered his head, and knelt on one knee in front of Yang Huang.

"Okay, from today on, you are no longer Zhang Shikun, the chairman of Daliang Group. You take this talisman of mine, go to the Yang family villa or the mayor's office, find my father, and ask him to take you into the Yiyuan Dao Sect."

"When you get to Yiyuan Dao Sect, you go find someone who looks exactly like me. His name is Qi Fusheng, and he is my subordinate. He has countless cultivation resources in his hands." Yang Huang used his soul to sign a heavenly contract with himself after Zhang Shikun

After that, he was completely relieved, and a golden talisman appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Zhang Shikun and said.

It was a messenger talisman. After Zhang Shikun got it to the Yang family, Yang Guozhong could tell that it was Yang Huang's thing.

"Yes, my lord!"

Zhang Shikun was trembling with excitement. Although this matter was easy for Yang Huang, for him it was something that he could not accomplish even if he tried his best.

Afterwards, he went through all the company's procedures and held a staff meeting. After introducing Yang Huang to everyone, he hurriedly left and headed to the city government.

He knew that Yang Guozhong must be in the mayor's office now.


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