99 degrees of favor

Chapter 830 So What If I Killed It?The police can't help me

Ou Group.

After the morning meeting.

Ou Menghui stood at the door of the office and waited for his son, and saw him walking towards him from a distance.

"Ouyi, there is something Dad wants to talk to you about."

"What's the matter?" Ouyi walked into the office, put down the computer, and poured two more cups of coffee.Today's meeting went surprisingly smoothly, and everyone seemed to be very supportive of him.There were also many executives who pulled him to discuss after the meeting.

Seeing his son's more vigorous appearance, Ou Menghui hesitated again and again, he took the coffee handed by his son and asked, "Ouyi, have you killed someone?"

Ouyi was startled, his fingers holding the coffee cup tightened, he met his father's deep eyes, "Who did you listen to?"

"Is it really?" Ou Menghui stared at his son, his tone was not accusatory, but extremely cold, "Tell me." They just wanted an answer today.

"..." Ouyi came back to his senses, took a sip of his coffee, turned around and walked towards the French windows, his eyebrows furrowed sharply the moment he turned around!

After a few seconds, no one answered him.

"Ouyi." Staring at his son's tall and slender back, Ou Menghui may have found the answer to his doubts, "Did you really kill someone?"

Ouyi raised his head and took a sip of his coffee, but he didn't answer, he always thought it was a big deal.

Ou Menghui put the coffee cup heavily on the table!

The bang made Ouyi's eyes turn colder.

"How can you kill someone?" Ou Menghui couldn't accept such a fact. He said excitedly, "You think the fact can be covered up after death? What happened? Your sister got divorced! I have never heard of this I ask you because I am willing to believe you! I am waiting for you to take the initiative to speak to me!"

"Then you don't want to believe it when you ask me again today?" Ouyi turned around, holding the coffee cup in one hand and putting the other in his trouser pocket, his eyes were slightly cold.

"I'm asking you today because I hope you will completely correct yourself!" Ou Menghui said every word, "This ugly history must not be dug out, your career has just started! So far, you are recognized in the minds of all Ou's senior management. Yes! But—once they know you're a murderer, it's hard for you to gain a foothold in the company! Do you understand what I mean?!"

"Whether they admit it or not is their business." Ouyi took a sip of coffee, he went to the office chair and sat down, "It's better not to admit it, I'm tired of this job, I never thought of gaining a foothold here."

"You..." Ou Menghui's chest was blocked by a mouthful of blood.

"I have my own discretion in my own affairs." Ouyi was a little unhappy, his voice was cold, "Is it meaningful for you to mention it after the person is dead? So what if I killed it? The police can't do anything to me."

"..." Ou Menghui was blown away, "You're lucky! Do you really think the people who settled down in their house are fools?!" After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

settle down?

Ouyi stared at the back of his father leaving, he frowned, and instantly understood that it was the An family who said it.

But what is there to be afraid of?

If they really wanted to pursue it, wouldn't they have pursued it long ago?

For so long, it has been peaceful.

Hmph, it's still a bit human, and I know how to miss old feelings.

Sheng Group.

In the president's office on the 22nd floor.

Su Xiaoxiao sat in the office chair and carefully flipped through a document. After reading it, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, "Tianluo, what happened to what I told you last time? Are you sure?"

"Let's meet tonight." Xiang Tianluo's voice came over.

(End of this chapter)