Ye Yumo no longer needed to speak, she got everything she wanted to ask.

"Ah Qiang, Ah Sheng!"

Following Pan Zhiyong's shout, the men rushed in, the knives in their hands showing a cold light.

"Kill her."

Just as a few people stepped forward, Ye Yumo already held a check in his hands.

She tilted her lips and asked, "This check is for five million. I haven't signed it yet. Who wants it?"

nonsense! Who wouldn’t want money?

Pan Zhiyong was confused. When life and death were at stake, he still wanted to give money. Was he planning to use the money to deceive his brother?

"What are you waiting for? Come on!"

"Who is Aqiang? Give me the stolen information. This check belongs to him."

Several people were silent, not knowing what to do.

They followed Pan Zhiyong and earned less than 100,000 yuan all year round. Now Ye Yumo earns 5 million yuan as soon as he makes a move, which is a big red envelope.

Brotherhood is brotherhood, and those who come out to hang out are just seeking money.

"What are you waiting for?!——"

"Who is Aqiang?"

The yellow-haired man rolled his eyes and pursed his lips: "I am."

"Very good, do you want these five million? Give me the thing and I will sign it."

He looked at Pan Zhiyong and then at the people around him.

Ye and Mo laughed playfully, and took out a few more checks: "Everyone has one, and the remaining two million each person, you can choose for yourself. Give me the things, and the checks in my hand will be one for each person."

After hearing this, Aqiang immediately went upstairs and ran down in two minutes, handing everything into Ye Yumo's hands.

"Very good, thank you."

She signed the check, and everyone stretched out their hands...

Ye and Mo didn't need to say much as they exited the door on their own.

"You! Come back! A bitch bought you! A bunch of rebels! You are not my brothers!"

It's been so long, and Mr. Pan still hasn't realized his stupidity.

Ye Yumo poured a cup of tea by himself, blew it, and drank it slowly: "Old Pan, you said you can't be nicer to your subordinates. They are human beings and have to eat, dress, and... Support your family. The little money you gave is enough to do anything, but you still use their shortcomings to manipulate them and don't treat them with sincerity. Who will sincerely do things for you?"

"..."

"It's only over a hundred thousand a year. Can I be charged with murder for such a small amount of money?"

Pan Zhiyong roared angrily: "Son of bastards! They are all bastards! These guys will not die well!"

That's pretty much it. Only a fool would say such incompetent words.

"Okay, Mr. Pan, thank you for the tea. Next time you want to trick me, don't think twice. You can also ask Mrs. Xiang for more advice."

"You! Poof..."

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Pan Zhiyong's eyes turned dark.

People who have been bosses have been in charge of the situation for many years. How come they have such a small amount of courage that they can win but cannot afford to lose.

Ye Yumo called him the number of the emergency center, then went out and got in the car.

"Mr. Ye! How are you?"

"It's okay, Lao Pan vomited blood again, his breath is too narrow."

Zhou Kai quickly flipped through the materials in his hand and relaxed: "Yes, these are the ones, Mr. Ye is so awesome. I'm really worried about you."

"Go back and burn these things."

In fact, Zhou Kai thought it would be better not to burn out, and to use it to continue to control those guys on the board of directors. Keeping them would leave a way out.

With these, those people will never disobey Ye Yumo.

When they betrayed Pan Zhiyong before, Ye Yumo was caught off guard, and Pan Zhiyong didn't even have a chance to get the information.

These are ropes that can tie up the board of directors.

"Zhou Kai, you are no longer an assistant. You need to think longer term. If you don't treat others with sincerity, how can they treat you with sincerity? I leave this job to you. Tomorrow morning, in front of all the members of the board of directors Now, you set it on fire."

He didn't know that Ye was always helping him establish his prestige and convince others with his virtue.

Later, Ye Yumo got the news that when Pan Zhiyong was sent to the hospital, he had already died.

All the cronies around him left him. Unable to think about it for a moment, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood on the way.

For the next few days, Ye and Mo lived quite comfortably without any trouble.

She was always thinking about two things, one was what action Xiang would take towards her family, and the other was what Hong Jinbao would think of Pan Zhiyong.

One night seven days later, Hong Xiyu came to see Ye Yumo.

Rare visitor, they have only met once since Hong Jinbao's 'funeral' was done.

"Xiyu, come, have a cup of coffee."

Hong Xiyu was different from before. She was dressed smartly and had a calm expression, a bit like her father's aura.

"Sister-in-law, you are very prosperous recently, I congratulate you."

"Where's your father?"

The brief question of four words stopped Ms. Hong from importing coffee.

She smiled lightly: "Sister-in-law, hasn't my father passed away?"

"If you curse your father, you will go to hell. Isn't Master Hong still alive all the time? If you come here today, is he the one who asked you to come to me?"

"Sister-in-law, I can't hide anything from you."

"I guessed it by mistake. How is Mr. Hong lately?"

Now that everything has been said and Pan Zhiyong's nail has been removed, Miss Hong no longer needs to continue pretending.

She lit a cigarette and took a sip: "Dad is very good. He wants to see you and apologize to you face to face."

"I have also received the kindness from Master Hong. He has nothing to apologize to me for."

"Dad said that he hopes you can join forces with him to change the atmosphere in Hong Kong. He is still thinking about making movies."

Filming... has been left to Zhang Xiaobao for a long time.

As for the word "customs", this is a very broad statement. Hong Jinbao may also play tricks, but Ye and Mo will not wade into muddy waters.

She had fulfilled her brother-sister bond by not eating Pan Zhiyong and letting Huang Dachun take away Hong's business at the same time.

As for meeting, if Brother Hong really wants to do this, he should come in person, why bother asking his daughter to pass on the message.

"My company still has a lot of things to do, so I can't get over it."

"Sister-in-law, you are now facing a powerful enemy who wants to attack you from your family. You can't do anything alone. With the support of the Hong family, you can join forces to fight against my father."

This is true. Xiang Huaqiang and Hong Jinbao have been grudges for forty years. In their hearts, neither of them agrees with the other, but on the surface they do not interfere with each other.

But Ye Yumo must be careful. Hong Jinbao can deceive her once, but he can deceive her twice.

"Forget it, stay for lunch and I'll treat you."

Ye Yumo didn't want to see Hong Jinbao, so he refused his invitation.

However, when he left the company, Hong Jinbao was waiting for her downstairs.

"Little sister."

Hong Jinbao looked apologetic and smiled at Ye Yumo.

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