At this time, the rest of the conference room had dispersed, leaving only him and Chen Ting.

"What should I do?" Chen Ting asked with tears in her eyes.

Yao Mingjun's face was as deep as water. He glanced at her, his mouth twitched a few times, and he stood up angrily and walked outside.

He was very angry. If it weren't for this woman, at least he wouldn't have offended Ding Yue. With his qualifications in the company, he would at least have a seat.

Now it's all over. It's better to say it's a vent of anger. After all, the change of ownership of the Yao Group actually has nothing to do with Chen Ting.

What he hated the most was of course Mogao Capital and the woman Ding Yue.

They absolutely used some improper means to obtain shares of Yao's Group. Now the only one who has the right to transfer the shares of the group may be Yao De, but he is still in prison. How is this possible?

Let’s take a step back, why did Uncle Yao transfer his shares to Mogao Capital?

There must be something tricky about this!

Shortly after Yao Mingjun returned to his office, Chen Ting followed him.

She walked behind Yao Mingjun diligently, hugged him around his neck, and said in his ear: "No matter whether you are the president of the group or not, I will be by your side. It doesn't matter, let's do it again and find a job again."

Yao Mingjun felt soft. He had many women. He knew that he was not outstanding in all aspects. Those women were nothing more than his money or other resources.

Now Chen Ting knows that the Yao Group has changed hands and the CEO is gone, and he is still willing to stay by his side, which is very touched.

He patted Chen Ting's hand and said, "Don't worry, following me will never let you suffer."

Why do we say that his family has 5% of the shares of the Yao Group, and the family is relatively wealthy, so we are very confident in saying this sentence.

"I'm happy to suffer with you," Chen Ting said in a cute voice.

"But that bitch Ding Yue is really hateful. She looks like a villain's successful face. Brother Jun must teach her a lesson for me."

Yao Mingjun sneered and said, "I won't let her go if you don't say it."

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number, and soon a man's voice came from the opposite side.

"What's wrong? Mr. Yao."

"When will you do the one I asked you to move? I have already called you the money, don't just collect money and not do anything." Yao Mingjun asked.

"We haven't found a chance yet. We can't just tie people up openly on the street, right? Or do we run to her company to tie her up in front of her colleagues? It's not suitable, right? So Mr. Yao, don't worry." The opposite side said with a smile.

"I'll give you another 500,000 yuan. I'll take her life. You must do it today." Yao Mingjun said gritting his teeth.

"A life of 500,000 is not enough, at least one million."

"How can I trust you? What if you don't do anything after you collect money?"

"I tied up someone and sent you a photo. I will first get 500,000 yuan when I saw the photo. When I saw the body, the remaining 500,000 yuan was settled." The other party said cleanly.

Yao Mingjun pondered for a moment: "Okay, you must ensure that you can handle it today."

"Don't worry, as long as the money is in place, we will naturally be quick to work." The opposite side said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Yao Mingjun let out a long sigh.

It was the first time he had done such a thing when he hired a murderer, and he was inevitably a little uneasy, but that woman deserves to die.

There is a bar on Huaian Road. It is not open yet during this period, so there are only two figures at the bar where to drink.

At the bar, the young man with yellow hair hung up the phone and said with a smile: "Brother Dai, Yao Mingjun asked me to take Miss Ding's life, one million, half a million photos, and half a million bodies were cleared when he saw the body."

Dai Qiang sat at the bar, looked up at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's just that some people don't know what to do. I'll say hello to Miss Ding and ask her to cooperate. When she gets off work, you can go over and tie it up, and collect the money first."

"Good come!" Huang Maomei smiled.

Mogao Capital is an important part of Xiao Shun's future fight against the Wushun Association. After a conflict with Yao Mingjun, Chen Ting and others that day, Xiao Shun asked the Qingzun Chamber of Commerce to help take care of Ding Yue.

After so many things, he had to use the greatest malice to guess the bottom line of these people.

As expected, Yao Mingjun contacted the thugs under the Qingzun Chamber of Commerce the next day to attack Ding Yue, and the person he contacted was the subordinate of this Huangmao, Dai Qiang.

....

At the same time.

In the warehouse of a small building in the mountain, Xiao Shun sat cross-legged, his body was covered in white mist and the steam was rising.

Since he tasted the Yin Ganoderma lucidum, he immediately felt a yin and cold air spread to his limbs and bones in an instant, giving him the first feeling that he might be poisoned.

Originally, he had already actively closed the eight extraordinary meridians to prevent the spread of poisons, but this yin and cold aura was extremely powerful. It broke through all meridians in an instant and flowed through his whole body.

In just a few minutes, it seemed like I had fallen into an extremely cold ice cave, and I felt like I was about to be frozen if I accidentally did.

He then urged his mind to meditate and breathe. The spiritual energy in the mountains was rich, hoping to force this cold and cold energy out of his body, but things were not as smooth as he expected.

Two airflows converge, repel and collide in the body.

After more than an hour, Xiao Shun's face was flushed and sweating profusely, and gradually began to lose his energy.

And the cold and cold aura was still strong, constantly impacting his body, giving him a feeling that he could break out of his body at any time.

"Oh no, if I can't force it out of my body, wouldn't I be frozen to death here? What kind of thing is this?"

Xiao Shun had realized that he might not be as simple as poisoning.

Given that Yin Ganoderma lucidum grows on that corpse, it first reminds people whether it is condensed from Yin Qi and will the Yin Qi be produced?

Xiao Shun was sure that this was definitely not a yin energy, but he had not found any records about Yin Ganoderma lucidum, and he couldn't tell what it was.

As time went by, he gradually felt his body as if he had fallen into an endless tranquility void.

The two airflows collided more intensely in their body, and the energy that burst out almost wanted to tear his body apart.

boom!

In the new round of collision, his body's ability to withstand a critical point seems to have reached a critical point.

A strong storm broke out in the warehouse, and it was in a mess in an instant.

The strong wind yelled and tore his clothes apart, crushing them into powder and floating in the air.

Grizzly...

He felt every bone and even every cell on his body were shattering and reorganizing, and an unbearable pain spread throughout his body.

After a little slight decline, the pain gradually faded.
Chapter completed!