"You are always cautious in doing things, and I like that about you." Zhang Zhongping chuckled: "You are the biggest advantage I have picked in my life."
"Stop talking nonsense." Li Yan said: "The situation is not good. We need to calm down recently. Moreover, our cooperation must be more cautious so that no one can see any problems."
"Don't worry, there won't be any problems. Our company is a big company, a formal company. Everything I have today is earned through my own efforts." Zhang Zhongping laughed and said, "I don't believe it.
They can find out something."
"Don't be too confident, don't forget, you are just a leech lying on the Tang Group to suck blood. Everything you have today is from the Tang Group." Li Yan sneered: "In addition, what I want is
Give me the share you get right away."
"Why are you in such a hurry? We are all a family, aren't everything mine yours?" Zhang Zhongping laughed loudly, and he put his arm around Li Yan's shoulders: "Don't go back tonight."
"No, at the critical moment, you can't let anyone see anything." Li Yan broke away from him and said, "I just said, be more restrained recently, otherwise, you won't be able to think of anything in the future."
"Okay, I understand." Zhang Zhongping said.
"What I just said, transfer it to that account." Li Yan said: "Not a single cent should be lost."
"Are you really in such a hurry?" Zhang Zhongping said with some surprise: "The company has recently invested in several projects, and the turnover is a bit slow. Can't you delay for a few days?"
"No." Li Yan said expressionlessly: "Whenever I say you want it, I want it, and you can't miss a penny."
"Okay, just for these few days." Zhang Zhongping took a puff of his cigar and said calmly: "I won't miss you even a cent."
"I'm leaving. Don't contact me if you have nothing to do." Li Yan grabbed her bag, turned around and left.
After Li Yan left, the atmosphere in the room was a little dull. Zhang Zhongping suddenly stood up and threw the cigar in his hand to the ground. He said angrily: "Bitch..."
"Mr. Zhang." A man came over. He bowed and said, "How about now..."
"Not yet." Zhang Zhongping said: "Wang Qi, this woman is no longer under our control. You have to be prepared. Since you can't control her, let her disappear."
"Okay, but before letting her disappear, should we do something?" Wang Qi asked.
"Of course we can get some benefits from her, the more the better." Zhang Zhongping said calmly: "But this woman is too shrewd, we have to be careful, maybe she has left a back-up for herself, let's check
It’s clear.”
"Okay, I'll check to see if she has any backup plans." Wang Qi said.
"Go ahead, I feel a little uneasy." Zhang Zhongping stood up and said, "And this woman wants too much, which is already half of the company's profits. I don't know what the account number she provided is.
I don’t know where all her money ended up going.”
"I also think there is a problem." Wang Qi said: "We have been cooperating for so long, and what she earns is the same as what our company earns. Where does her money go and what does she do?
have no idea."
"Yes, this is what scares me the most. Her identity is not that simple, so be it." Zhang Zhongping thought for a while and said: "Find out whether she has any back-up plans. If there is any evidence against us, we will report it immediately."
Destroy, and then... kill her, we will clear our name and stop playing with her."
"Mr. Zhang, are you sure?" Wang Qi said: "After all...she can still provide us with a lot of things now."
"Haha, what's the point of providing more?" Zhang Zhongping sneered and said: "As a human being, you must be content, and this woman is a time bomb. Maybe it will explode one day and we will be blown to pieces."
"Okay." Wang Qidao: "I'll do it now..."
"Go ahead, do it neatly and don't leave any evidence against us." Zhang Zhongping waved his hand...
Li Yan, who had already gone downstairs, drove a Maserati forward slowly. The conversation between Zhang Zhongping and Wang Qi came from her earphones. She sneered, stepped on the accelerator, and the car moved forward quickly.
Drive away.
The night got deeper and Zhang Zhongping stayed in the club until three in the morning before leaving. His car was a Bentley and he had a full-time driver driving for him.
Zhang Zhongping is a very cautious person, otherwise he would not deal with someone like Li Yan, and they have been working together for so long. He is followed by three cars, each with four bodyguards.
This guy is afraid of death because he is rich. He believes that there is a group of people in the world who are specifically looking at rich people like him, so every time he travels, he will bring a large group of people back and forth. It looks like a huge crowd.
It's majestic and majestic.
This kind of person has no sense of security, and he does not believe in the security around him. He feels that only by surrounding himself with more people can he ensure his own safety.
The road was a little deserted. He was returning to his villa in the suburbs. This road was specially built for that villa. There was no car on the road, only dim street lights on both sides.
Zhang Zhongping drank too much and was a little drowsy. He was half asleep and half awake sitting in the back row.
Suddenly, the car stopped, and Zhang Zhongping woke up from his half-asleep state. He shouted: "What happened?"
"Mr. Zhang, the car in front has a puncture and we are dealing with it," the driver replied.
"Well, deal with it quickly." Zhang Zhongping felt relieved and closed his eyes again. He was a little sleepy. As soon as he closed his eyes, he was in that half-asleep and half-awake state again.
But in his daze, he suddenly felt a cold chill on his neck. Zhang Zhongping, a former special forces soldier, immediately woke up. Although these years of life had emptied his body, he still had an intuition for danger.
Opening his eyes, he gasped and didn't dare to move, because there was a person in front of him. This person's clothes were high-tech fiber suits. Zhang Zhongping knew that this kind of clothes was a high-tech suit.
, which can enhance a person's combat power to the greatest extent.
But when he was in the army, this kind of clothing was still in the research and development stage. After he retired, he cut off all contact with the army. It seems that this kind of clothing was successfully developed.
The opponent held a Mitsubishi military spur in his hand. The spur was dripping with blood, and the spur was pressed against his chest.
As long as the opponent makes the slightest move, this military thorn will pierce his heart. At that time, even if the gods come, they will not be able to save him.