Rebirth: The fake young master became a millionaire after becoming a millionaire

Han Ye was wearing a hospital gown, and his face was pale and without any blood.He leaned sickly in a wheelchair and was pushed in by bodyguards.

Ning Feiyuan looked at this familiar face in surprise and subconsciously murmured: "You... are not..."

Han Ye coughed a few times, and with anger in his eyes, he answered his words: "You want to say that I am dead!"

"I've disappointed Mr. Ning. The Lord of Hell doesn't want to take away my little life."

Han Ye sneered and continued: "The first thing I did when I woke up today was to expose your conspiracy!"

He suddenly laughed, his eyes reddened as he laughed, and he coughed violently.

The cough was particularly loud in the solemn and quiet conference room.

Every time he coughed, everyone was worried, fearing that he would cough to death before he finished speaking.

Song Xia motioned to the bodyguard beside him to give him some water before he calmed down a bit.

Mr. Yu, who had been watching silently, now spoke up: "Speak slowly, we have plenty of time to listen, no one here dares to force you."

The voice was deep and powerful, and seemed to have a calming effect.

Han Ye's pale face turned red due to coughing and lack of oxygen, and he continued to expose the dirty things Ning Feiyuan had done.

"Director Ning, I have done too many wrong things for you and know too many of your secrets. So you want me to die!"

"Five days ago, you sent me to Linhai District to get information. You know, the seaside road is winding. So, you did not hesitate to use tricks on your own car to let me drive. When I turned, the brakes failed. The car went straight down the cliff and into the sea."

"But you didn't expect that after Mr. Xu got the news, he immediately sent people to the sea to salvage me. I just saved my life!"

As he spoke, he lifted up the thin blanket covering his legs. The two legs that should have been hanging down were now only two empty trouser legs.

"Hahaha, my legs are gone! But I deserve it!"

Ning Feiyuan smiled when he heard what he said: "I went to great lengths to kill you? Stop joking."

"You said you were unconscious in an accident five days ago, and Xu Zhiyi was in a car accident yesterday. If I did these two things, wouldn't it be better if I killed you after the car accident to silence you?"

Wang Dong, who was eating melon in the front row, seemed to agree with this statement and said doubtfully: "Yes, the logic is different!"

Han Ye didn't expect that in this situation, Ning Feiyuan still had the brains to think about this. He really underestimated people.

However, a veteran who has been in the workplace for half his life can never fail so easily.

Han Ye shook his head and said carefully: "Director Ning, five days ago, I did everything you wanted to do for you, and you got what you wanted. I have no value to you anymore. , I am still a time bomb, you want to get rid of me more than Mr. Xu."

"I made arrangements for Mr. Xu's car accident on the day of my accident. After I reported it, you found out that Mr. Xu had found out about me. You were afraid that he would find evidence of your crime from me. You will never stop doing anything. Before Mr. Xu sent someone to find me, everything was planned and arranged!"

"As long as I die, Mr. Xu won't be able to find any evidence to accuse you. What does it matter whether Mr. Xu dies in a car accident or not?"

"If he dies, that's the best thing. If he's not dead by chance, it's not a big deal."

Han Ye paused and stared at him with a pair of black eyes: "Am I right?"

Although it was a question, the tone was so firm that no one could question or refute it.

"You...you are talking nonsense!"

Ning Feiyuan pointed at him with trembling hands, and then wanted to step forward and cover his mouth to prevent him from speaking.

Fortunately, the bodyguard acted quickly and controlled him in time.

Han Ye admired the angry and twisted face of his former boss and continued: "Director Ning, I had the foresight to hide the evidence of those dirty things you ordered me to do."

He said word for word: "From beginning to end."

Ning Feiyuan's pupils shook violently. He couldn't believe that the person he had trusted so much over the years had selfish motives from the beginning.

"You...you have such deep thoughts, I shouldn't have trusted you in the first place!"

Han Ye said: "Dr. Ning! I still understand the principle of seeking the skin of a tiger. Why don't you keep something with you?"

Ning Feiyuan suddenly remembered something and threatened: "Your wife..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Ye interrupted: "You want to say that my seriously ill wife is being controlled by you in the hospital, right?"

"Director Ning, haven't you noticed that your bodyguard hasn't reported news about the hospital to you in the past few days?"

Han Ye changed the subject and said with a hint of ridicule: "Dr. Ning, a busy man, probably wouldn't worry about such a trivial matter, right?"

"You..." Seeing how calm he was, Director Ning seemed to feel that his only trump card to control him was gone, and he was so flustered that he couldn't speak.

He sent someone to deal with the woman secretly, but he was so busy these days that he didn't realize that none of the people he sent came back.

He was just betting that Han Ye didn't know about his wife's death, so he came to threaten him.

But now after hearing Han Ye's words, he had the answer in his heart.

Han Ye said: "Dr. Ning, after Mr. Xu rescued me that day, he also transferred my wife to a safe hospital!"

"Otherwise, how could I not have any worries and stand up to correct you without hesitation!"

Ning Feiyuan shook his head violently, as if the person in front of him was an unfettered beast that could bite him at will.

You know, Han Ye knew everything he did and participated in it!

He seemed to be grasping the last straw and laughed loudly: "Han Ye, if I am the mastermind, then you are an accessory! I have convicted you, and you can't escape! You will go to jail with me!"

Han Ye could clearly hear the threat in his words.

"Dr. Ning, I am standing here today..." Han Ye paused, glanced at his lower body, changed words, and continued: "I came here today with this miserable body. Here, I’m not trying to get away with it.”

"As long as I am alive, I will accuse you to the death!"

Ning Feiyuan opened and closed his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, Han Ye, who had been his secretary for many years, had already guessed what he was going to say.

It's just that he is in jail. What will his wife do?

Han Ye said: "Don't bother Mr. Ning. Mr. Xu has already made arrangements for my wife! She will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life."

Speaking of this, Han Ye remembered that before his death, he helped Director Ning harm Mr. Xu, and now that Mr. Xu died in a car accident, he felt guilty.

He no longer looked at Ning Feiyuan, but looked through the crowd and stared at Xu Chengyan and Song Xia.

The other directors seemed to be aware of his gaze and silently moved out of the way to keep the people in line of sight.

Han Ye shed tears of guilt and apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, it was me who hurt Mr. Xu. If I could wake up earlier, I could inform Mr. Xu and prevent this car accident from happening."

He lowered his head, not daring to look at the two of them anymore, still mumbling: "I'm sorry, it was me who killed Mr. Xu and Young Master Xu... I'm sorry..."

The directors were shocked and couldn't believe what he said!

"what!"

"What did you say?"

"How could Mr. Xu die? Where did this news come from!"

"..."

They did hear rumors yesterday that Xu Zhiyi had a car accident, but they didn't hear that he died! ! !

The directors were confused and shocked while trying to get a definite answer from others.

But no one answered.

Han Ye continued to say the words "I'm sorry" in his mouth.

The directors didn't get an answer from Han Ye, so their eyes fell on Xu Zhiyi's parents, Xu Chengyan and Song Xia.

The two just looked at them calmly, with no emotion on their faces, as if the dead person Han Ye said was not their son.

The directors couldn't tell for a moment whether the two of them deliberately acted indifferently because they were too sad, or whether they simply didn't accept the news of their son's death...

Just as the directors were thinking carefully and trying to get the answer from their expressions, the door to the conference room was opened.

Everyone's attention was drawn back to the door.