Chapter 1082 Who else has any objections to my lord?
Han Jiulin said: "You don't need to worry about these, I just want to tell you that you are not the only one who has experienced the suffering and hardship in this world.
Do you know how many people in foreign countries are auctioned off as slaves by human traffickers and are forced to eat shit and drink urine every day, but still have a longing for beauty in their hearts?
If you want to die, I won't stop you. I still said what I said at the beginning, even if you want to die, you must first arrange your own affairs.
This is the most basic thing about being a son of man and a human being.
The more carefree you die, the more trouble you will cause to others."
After saying this last sentence, Han Jiulin pressed the hang-up button to terminate the call.
Liu Lu on the side looked at Han Jiulin blankly. She felt great bitterness from Han Jiulin's words just now.
Does such a big shot at the top of China have so many bitter past events?
At this moment, Han Jiulin curled his lips slightly, pointed out the window, and said to Liu Lu: "Look, he's coming down."
Liu Lu looked around and saw that Zhang Wei seemed to have figured it out, turned around and jumped back from the railing.
"call!"
She breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he said a little uneasily: "Could he be listening to you and planning to save his savings first and transfer them to his parents to make arrangements for his death before he dies?"
Han Jiulin said calmly: "If he really chooses to arrange his posthumous affairs before dying, it means that he has already decided to die and no one can save him.
Even if you don’t die this time, there will be countless opportunities to commit suicide later.”
After that, he looked at Liu Lu and said, "If you are worried, go and stay with him."
"But..." Liu Lu seemed a little confused.
"Are you worried that it's working time now and you still have to accompany me, so it won't be convenient for you to leave?"
Han Jiulin smiled faintly and said: "I've almost finished shopping here. It's time to go back. I've made the decision for Yang Bingtian. I'll give you half a day off. I'll tell Yang Bingtian later."
However, Liu Lu couldn't worry about Zhang Wei. Seeing that Han Jiulin had said this, she nodded sheepishly and thanked Han Jiulin.
The two of them went downstairs together. Han Jiulin returned to Changsheng Group by himself, while Liu Lu called Zhang Wei and went to find Zhang Wei.
Han Jiulin could tell that Liu Lu still had feelings for Zhang Wei, more or less.
At least, she definitely couldn't do it. Seeing him committing suicide, she remained indifferent and indifferent.
He walked a short distance away and saw Liu Lu finding Zhang Wei, and slapped Zhang Wei directly.
As for Zhang Wei, not only did he not get angry, but he stretched out his arms and hugged Liu Lu tightly!
Han Jiulin showed a knowing smile, withdrew his gaze and strode towards Changsheng Group.
Prosperity Group.
High-rise conference room.
At this time, nearly twenty members of the Zhonghai City Chamber of Commerce Federation have gathered together!
Only a small number of these people came voluntarily after receiving a call from Yang Bingtian.
The rest were all brought by Chen Longxiang and others from the company group, home, leisure places and other places without saying a word.
At this time, the entire conference room was in a commotion.
In particular, several guys who were very close to Baili Changsheng and did not take Yang Bingtian seriously were yelling, slapping the table and yelling curses.
"This is unreasonable, this is unreasonable! Yang Bingtian, what do you mean by this? Do you know that this is illegal detention?"
"Yang Bingtian, you asked people to use violent means to bring us to your Changsheng Group. What exactly do you want to do!"
"Yang Bingtian, let me tell you, you are only the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce. You are not qualified to hold a Chamber of Commerce meeting by yourself! Let us out quickly!"
"Let us out!"
"Be careful we sue you!"
A group of well-known entrepreneurs in Zhonghai City in their 40s, 50s, and even 60s were furious, pointing at Yang Bingtian and shouting curses, which contained threats.
Originally, these people didn't take Yang Bingtian seriously, but now they were forcefully brought here, which made them even more angry.
If it weren't for the fact that everyone is wealthy and well-established gentlemen, I would really like to dismantle Yang Bingtian's Changsheng Group.
Yang Bingtian smiled and did not get angry, and kept reassuring him: "Don't worry, everyone. I made it very clear on the phone. The main reason for calling everyone here this time is that Mr. Han wants to meet with you. You are all here.
Everyone, please be patient and wait for a while."
"You mean the Northern Warlord Han Jiulin?"
A fat man with a beard on his face frowned and said: "If Han Jiulin is not staying well in his northern war zone, or in his palace in the capital, why is he coming to Zhonghai for no reason?
Even if he comes to Zhonghai City, it doesn't make sense to use such violent means to tie us up to see him, right?"
Another woman who was nearly fifty years old and looked a bit mean-spirited snorted dissatisfied: "That's right! We are not his subordinates. When it comes to our contribution to society, we may not be less than him. Why should he?"
, treat us like this?"
Another man, who was not a few years younger than Yang Bingtian and was nearly sixty years old, said in a deep voice: "Old Yang, I'm not talking about you. You bypassed Baili Changsheng and Feng Ange today and brought us together. What are your intentions?
We all know exactly what he is thinking.
However, I still say that the problems in Zhonghai City should be solved by us Zhonghai people. Isn’t it inappropriate for you to involve an outsider now?
Are you still planning to use Han Jiulin's authority to make profits for you in Zhonghai and suppress us?"
Yang Bingtian said: "You have misunderstood, I have also called Feng Ange and Baili Changsheng and informed them of their arrival.
It’s just that they didn’t come on their own.”
One person sneered: "What a joke, we don't want to come either, didn't you send someone to bring us here?
If you are really brave, why don't you send someone to capture Feng Ange and Baili Changsheng?
Pick the soft persimmons, right?"
At this moment, the office door was suddenly kicked open from the outside!
Immediately, Ye Zhaoling, who had an indifferent look on his face, threw Feng Ange on the ground with a snap.
"hiss!"
The wealthy people present took a breath and stood up from their chairs in shock when they saw Feng Ange's miserable appearance.
"This is Feng Ange?
Why was he beaten like this?"
At this time, Feng Ange's cheeks were red and swollen, and there was blood on his mouth, which was caused by Ye Zhaoling's slap.
There were several large holes in his shoulder blades, which were penetrated by Ye Zhaoling's fingers.
There was also a large swelling on his head, which was caused by Ye Zhaoling hitting the door frame.
"Originally, like you, he could have been brought here unscathed.
It's just that he has a dirty mouth and is not clean, and he has insulted my family, so I will give him some punishment."
Ye Zhaoling looked at everyone present with cold eyes and asked coldly: "I just heard that some of you seem to have some criticisms of my lord?"