Ye Luojia has been staying in the company for nearly five days in a row.

During this period, Liu Ningqing and Ye Luojia maintained a strange tacit understanding. When eating, Liu Ningqing would also prepare a portion for her.

When working, Liu Ningqing would always help her prepare all the documents and hand them to her.

I will also give her a cup of brown sugar water when she has a stomachache.

But usually, the two of them hardly chatted.

That's basically the conversation.

Liu Ningqing: "Eat and drink water, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Luojia: "Okay, thank you, you too..."

Ye Luojia, it seems that all the kind words in this life have been spent in these few days.

As long as Liu Ningqing is around, this usually softest little girl can always make this usually aloof female CEO look like a docile little rabbit.

Liu Ningqing, on the other hand, is like a harem empress who has stabilized everything, sitting on the Diaoyutai despite the storm.

As for An Xiaomi, the past two days have also been very busy, because the company has recently started to litigate with many merchants who had deliberately smeared them before.

She rushed out legal documents one after another overnight. If Lin Shengnan hadn't invited the previous lawyer back, An Xiaomi probably wouldn't have been able to complete these things even if she lay down from exhaustion.

Bai Yaya is busy running errands now, and she always feels like she has lost a little weight during this time.

Hmm...it just makes the bear look more ferocious.

Two days have passed since the last time I told Lin Shengnan that I wanted to invite some leaders for interviews.

We also confirmed the location today.

On the way there by car, Xu Zhimu only took Ye Luojia and his female secretary with him.

Just one day ago…

Lin Shengnan's assistant took a taxi alone to the center of an office building late at night.

Before entering a certain floor, she looked around to make sure there was no one behind her, and then stood at the door of a company for a long time.

There was some struggle in her eyes, and she clenched her fists, but in the end, she weakly let go.

Slowly walked into the company.

She came all the way to the office and looked at the secretary in the office.

"Hold on."

The secretary asked her to sit down and then walked out of the office with her buttocks swaying.

The female assistant waited for a long time, and finally, a middle-aged man came through the door.

Seeing the female assistant, he smiled and came to the office, sat down, put his legs directly on the table, lit a cigarette, and blew out a large amount of smoke.

"What's the news for this visit?"

The man smoked a cigarette without any respect at all.

The female assistant did not answer, but clenched her hand again, looked at the greasy man in front of her, and then slowly said: "As promised, this is the last time I will help you. After this incident... between us

The account will be settled in full."

The greasy man took a deep drag on his cigarette, puffed out an irregular eye circle, and showed an unknown smile on his lips: "Of course, but the premise is that the information you give is enough for us to write it off."

The female secretary thought for a long time, and finally said slowly: "They...will secretly meet with some senior leaders and some representatives from the catering industry tomorrow to do crisis public relations."

"oh?"

After hearing the news, the man also straightened up, looked at the woman in front of him, and said impatiently: "Tell me the time and place."

The female assistant took out the pen from her arms, picked up a notebook on the table, and wrote something on it.

The greasy man opposite wanted to stretch his head to look, but the female secretary took down the pen, tore off the paper she had just written on, folded it and put it in her hand.

He said to the greasy man in front of him: "This is the last time I will help you. The information you want is here, but... you must do what you promised me."

A trace of displeasure flashed in the greasy man's eyes, but he also knew that although officials and businessmen have not been separated since ancient times.

But there are some things that cannot be brought to the table.

If they meet with some people with sensitive identities in private and bring the media to kill them, they might be labeled as colluding with government and businessmen.

In order to suppress it, those people will definitely try their best to put aside the relationship, and they will not dare to contact them in the future.

In this way, they will no longer be able to gain a foothold in Binhai.

Therefore, the greasy man also knows the importance of this information.

So even though he was unhappy in his heart, compared with what this news could bring, he still chose to smile all over his face.

"Of course. Isn't it just the surgery quota for your son? I have a check here for three million, which is enough for your son from surgery to recovery. But you also have to think about it. The money from our Zhenggong Group is not

So easy to get, if this news is false..."

The man sneered: "We can keep your son alive, and we can... you know the consequences yourself."

The female assistant trembled. She clutched the note in her hand. She knew that once she handed it over, the company might never be able to turn around again.

Including Sister Shengnan, who has been taking care of her, she may also end up unemployed or even in debt because of herself.

But...she really can't help it.

Looking at the check in the other person's hand and thinking of her young son, she finally handed the note over with trembling and took the check from the other person's hand.

"That's right. It's a pleasure to work with you."

The greasy man took a look at the content on the note and immediately smiled sinisterly.

The female assistant took one look, remained silent, stood up and left.

"Your pen."

The man shouted, picked up the pen she put on the table, opened it and looked at it, and finally handed it to her with confidence.

However, he didn't see that just when he was twisting the pen, a small chip fell out and just fell into the carpet on the office floor.

The female assistant held the pen in her hand and left in a daze.

As soon as the woman left, the greasy man couldn't help but read the content on the note.

After that, he took out another spare mobile phone and made a call.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In a few seconds, the call was connected.

The greasy man who was smoking a cigarette a second ago and had a condescending look on his face immediately changed into a slave look: "Master Zheng, we got another good news. That boy is going to secretly entertain some people for talks in the past few days. Now is the time

I already know the location."

It was Zheng Huaming on the other end of the phone. He was still in Kyoto at the moment. He even had some scars on his face, which made him look handsome.

It's a bit ferocious at the moment.

He couldn't help but sneer: "Very good, he is seeking his own death and let all those media in Binhai who have eaten their money pass away. This time, I will make it impossible for him to stand up!"

"Master Zheng is indeed a hero who thinks alike. I think so too. This time the media exposed the collusion between government and businessmen, and he has no chance to stand up!"

The greasy man smiled and said.

Zheng Huaming touched the scars on his face, which were all caused by the last time he drank and drove.

Every time he saw these scars, the hatred in his heart became deeper.

That bitch!

When he thought of the shadow he saw outside the window that day, Zheng Huaming felt like a big stone was pressed against his chest.

Bitch! Both of them are bitches!

Zheng Huaming cursed a few times in his mind, but when he thought of Ye Luojia...

Some of his addictions came back.

No, Jiajia must have been taken advantage of by that damn bitch, she was just deceived.

This time, as long as she completely destroys him and makes him kneel on the ground to beg her, Ye Luojia will definitely realize her perfection again.

Even if... what happened that night was true, then he was willing to pretend it never happened.

At this moment, Zheng Huaming is a combination of the Boiling Sheep, the Two-faced Turtle, and the Black Little Tiger...

If Xu Zhimu knew what he was thinking now, he would probably give him a cigarette.

Licking a dog is really awesome!

"If this thing can be done well, the benefits will not be lost to you."

Zheng Huaming took his thoughts back and explained again.

"Master Zheng, don't worry. Now Section Chief Wang of Binhai...is our backer, so this matter will definitely come true."

The greasy man said with a smile.

…

At this moment.

In the car, this recording was being played on a small, sophisticated instrument.

Xu Zhimu and Ye Luojia looked at each other.

Can be sure.

The mole was a female assistant, and Lin Shengnan seemed to be really unaware of it.

And the people behind the scenes.

The Zhenggong Group is the Zheng family in Kyoto, which is Zheng Huaming's power, and the voice that speaks is none other than Zheng Huaming's dog.
To be continued...