A hidden RV was parked on the street next to the high-end leisure club.
When the silver-faced girl calmly left the club, she went straight into the obscure RV.
"Sister Qianru."
"Sister Qianru." Five or six men in the car had been waiting for her for a long time.
The silver-faced woman nodded, looked around outside the car, and waved her hand: "Let's drive!"
As the car started slowly, one of the men in the car sat next to her holding a document: "Sister Qianru, this is the recent stock market quotation of Yin Group."
Looking carefully at the data on the file, the silver-faced woman could naturally see that the Yin family was on a decline recently, but...
What is the purpose of Yin Hao suddenly contacting him at this time?
An hour ago, the silver-faced woman received a notification from her subordinates, saying that Yin Hao, the acting president of the Yin family, wanted to meet with her and had business to discuss.
Naturally, she did not refuse this invitation. After all, staying in the underworld is not a long-term solution. She needs support from an upright businessman. But this "upright" partner is a bit too "weird", isn't it?
First, he has a connection with Shi Xiu. It is impossible not to know that Shi Xiu regards him as a thorn in his side.
Secondly, I have no friendship with him, and the business I manage has nothing to do with it. How could he suddenly find me?
"Sister Qianru, do you want to go?"
After closing the folder containing Yin's data, Qianxi's cold eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom: "Go!"
Whether it was the Hongmen Banquet or the Weasel paying New Year greetings to the Rooster, she wanted to see what kind of medicine Yin Hao was selling in his gourd!
A sapphire blue Saleen S7 Twin Turbo was speeding on the empty highway.
The driver of this car is none other than Emperor Yin Ying. Now he has no other choice but to vent his anger through racing.
'Emperor Yin Ying, there are some games that you can't afford!'
'There are some games you can't afford...'
The provocative words left by the silver-faced woman kept echoing in his ears. Her hands holding the steering wheel became more and more tense, and her thick eyebrows were almost twisted into a ball: "Silver-faced woman! Sooner or later, you will fall into my trap.
on my hands!!!”
'Howling in the strong wind, fighting as a trapped beast, I struggled to break through, and the closed thoughts opened the cracks...'
Glancing at the phone placed aside, Silver Eagle Emperor pressed the Bluetooth headset hanging on his ear and said coldly: "Who is this?!"
"Uh...Eagle Emperor, are you in a bad mood?"
"Lele..." Just because of this call from Su Lele, his frozen expression immediately relaxed: "What's wrong?"
"I have something urgent to tell you!"
He could feel that if it was not a serious matter, Su Lele would never speak to him in this tone: "What's the matter?"
"I overheard Yin Hao making a mysterious phone call to someone today!"
His heart tightened, and Emperor Yin Ying's expression suddenly became serious: "Who is the other party!"