evil husband unbridled love

After leaving Jin Daxun's villa, Wu Yue was directly sent to the company by Jin Daxun's people. He was also locked up in the company during this time, sorting out the evidence and materials every day, desperately trying to restore everything he had destroyed.

He knew that by doing this, he was slowly exposing his criminal process, but he couldn't refuse, because he couldn't stand Jin Daxun's punches and kicks, which was why he was so surprised after seeing Liang Han yesterday. Thinking that he was not as good as Liang Han, it was no wonder that Liang Han looked down on him and didn't want to take him away.

Thinking of this, he felt even more ashamed in his heart, and sat on the floor of the office in a daze. Suddenly, the phone on the desk rang.

The phone has been monitored by Jin Daxun, so the calls to him are almost always for work. He stepped forward to answer: "Hello?"

"Is Liang Han still alive?"

"Alive... no, who are you?"

Wu Yue was a little surprised, how could someone other than Jin Daxun call at this time.

"I don't want to see Liang Han being beaten to death by Jin Daxun." The voice in the microphone was low, and no emotion could be heard.

Wu Yue panicked: "You want to save her? No, don't say it...the phones here have been tapped..."

"I have handled this call and will not eavesdrop."

The voice of the person in the microphone was more stable, as if he was not affected by Wu Yue's panic at all: "Listen, people from the relevant departments already know about Liang Han, and they will go to Jin Daxun's house at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to find someone. If you If you don’t want Liang Han to die at the hands of Jin Daxun, then take those people to the basement, let them see Liang Han, and you will be saved.”

Wu Yue was even more flustered when he heard that: "But, but Jin Daxun sent a lot of people to guard the basement, how can I bring those people in—"

"That's your business!"

The person in the microphone sounded a little impatient, and seemed to have no interest in this matter. He paused and explained: "Remember, it's nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and this is your only chance."

After saying this, the phone was hung up, and there was only a burst of busy tone on the phone. Wu Yue followed up with "Hello" a few times, but there was no response.

Looking at the hung up phone, he slowly punched his hands and gritted his teeth.

On the other side, the office of the president of the Zhou Group.

Watching Zhou Yan hang up the phone, Zhou Muhan slightly curled his lips: "It seems that I really don't pay attention to your hunger, and before I know it, I can completely take charge of my own."

Hearing Zhou Yan's calm confession to Wu Yue on the phone, Zhou Muhan suddenly felt a little proud. Wu Yue was also a senior assistant, but in front of Zhou Yan, he didn't even have the ability to shine his shoes.

Zhou Yan rarely heard words from his boss that praised others, especially himself, so he was a little surprised, and said calmly, "I learned from Mr. Zhou well."

At this time, what else can I do besides flattering the boss, after all, it is such a rare opportunity.

Zhou Muhan sneered, he still saw Zhou Yan's little trick very clearly, but he didn't bother to expose it, he stood up, walked to the desk, picked up a document, and handed it to Zhou Yan casually:

"I went to remove the cast on my leg at the weekend, and I have an important job for you."

"What job?"

"The candidate for the new president of the Liang Group has been finalized. You need to familiarize yourself with the situation there recently."

Zhou Muhan leaned sideways on the desk, waiting for Zhou Yan's reaction.

Before Zhou Yan realized what Zhou Muhan meant, after taking the document and scanning it, a rare panic suddenly appeared on his usually calm face: "Zhou, Mr. Zhou, you want me to be the new president of Liang Corporation? "

"Why, you don't want to?"

"No, no, no, but Liang's is the family business of the young mistress, if she finds out that I'm going to be the president—"

"That's what she meant too."

Zhou Muhan's opening interrupted Zhou Yan's words. To be honest, he still despises Zhou Yan's faltering appearance. After all, he is someone who has been in charge of him for more than ten years, and he is just a small president. As for being so nervous? ?

Zhou Yan was even more surprised when he heard this. He had always thought that Liang Yin didn't like him very much, but he didn't expect that she would agree to give her such an important position.

Zhou Muhan knew what he was worried about, so he explained a few words: "Now that Liang Yin is pregnant, I don't want to spend too much energy on work until she gives birth smoothly, so now is the time for you to share my worries. I will send a few A decent person for you, of course, and at the same time, you can't let go of my assistant job, after all, I won't be able to find someone who can replace you in a while."

"Mr. Zhou, don't worry, you don't need to find someone to replace me. No matter what time it is, I promise to be there for you."

Although Zhou Yan's expression had sank again, his words were still filled with indescribable excitement. Thousands of speechless words probably couldn't describe his mood at the moment.

Seeing this, Zhou Muhan couldn't help but feel a little funny: "Okay, let's broaden our horizons, clean up the messy Liang family disturbed by Liang Han's mother and daughter, and make achievements. Only then will we live up to the trust of my wife and I, huh?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhou!"

Zhou Yan responded solemnly, and he accepted the order seriously.

Zhou Muhan nodded, paused for a moment and then remembered something: "By the way, you can choose a secretary from the secretariat to accompany you to work there."

Zhou Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Can I choose anyone? Then I want to choose Shen—"

"Anyone is fine except Shen Qian."

Zhou Muhan didn't raise his head, and directly interrupted Zhou Yan's words. Shen Qian came up to Zhou Yan recently when he was injured. But there is not so much time to train the next assistant.

Zhou Yan paused at the corner of his mouth: "I understand, Mr. Zhou."

"In addition, Liang Han and Jin Daxun handled it more cleanly, so don't let the wife worry about it."

"Yes."

Zhou Yan nodded, then thought of something else after a pause: "Liang Han's biological mother, Sun Min, is also in Jin Daxun's hands. Do I need to bring her out?"

"Don't worry about it. Once Liang Han has a chance to breathe, she won't make it easy for Kim Daxun. Let them continue to bite each other, so as not to cause trouble elsewhere and cause people trouble."

Although Zhou Muhan didn't know Liang Han well, he could tell what kind of character she was from a business perspective, especially after going through so many things, once she ran out of Jin Daxun's basement, who would win the battle? It is not certain who wins or loses.

Zhou Yan nodded: "Don't worry Mr. Zhou, I will take care of the rest."