I'm able to make money without pretending

"This……"

The people underneath stepped forward tremblingly, wiped the sweat that oozes from their foreheads, and whispered, "That's it, Patriarch, Master died in his own room and was sealed with a knife. No one saw who it was. made……"

"Who is protecting him? Are they all eating dry food? I didn't even see the shadow of others!"

After Ye Dongxiong heard this, he almost fell another teacup.

"Patriarch, the person who protects the young master is Lao Lin, he is the person by your side, and you know his abilities..."

"Old Lin?"

Ye Dongxiong squinted his eyes, "Where is the other person? Have you come back?"

"I have come back just now, and now I am waiting at the door for the Patriarch's question."

"Let him in!"

Soon, the old Lin, whose face was as gray as death, walked in and knelt in front of Ye Dongxiong with a plop.

"Master, I'm not optimistic about the young master. If you want to kill or slash, it's up to you!"

"Don't tell me those who have something and not here, what was the situation then?"

Ye Dongxiong grabbed the armrest of the chair, "You tell me everything about the things after Master went to Haidu!"

"Yes!"

While wiping the sweat bead on the ground from his forehead, Lao Lin explained Ye Qitian's itinerary after arriving in Haidu, including the warning he received.

After Ye Dongxiong listened, he didn't speak for a long time!

Everyone in the room didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. They looked at each other and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Patriarch..."

Lao Lin knelt on the ground, couldn't bear such torture, couldn't help but look up at Ye Dongxiong.

Ye Dongxiong stood up and walked to Lao Lin's side.

"Lao Lin, you have been with me for so many years. There is no credit and hard work..."

Ye Dongxiong spoke slowly, and after there was a glimmer of hope in Lao Lin Xin, he only felt a pain in his neck and his whole head fell to the ground.

Without looking at the head on the ground, Ye Dongxiong's tone was calm, "It's a pity that you don't even protect the young master, and it's a waste to live, so go down and ask your young master!"

"Axiong, you must not let go of the murderer who killed our son."

Bai Jing also stood up from the chair, and staggered to Ye Dongxiong, Li Hua looked at him with rain, "This is our only son..."

"Do not worry."

Ye Dongxiong supported his wife, and said coldly to the people below, "Let Heisha come to see me!"

After hearing the words Heisha, the faces of everyone in the room changed obviously!

Families like them will train their own killers in private, and even have secret laboratories to study killing weapons.

It's just that this kind of thing is done, if it is not a last resort, it will not be dispatched!

If these people are used, blood will flow into a river!

...

After Ye Qitian's death, Hai Du was also gloomy for a few days, but watching Ye Family didn't make any movements, everyone also let go of their vigilance.

And Chu Yang... is not at all vigilant!

However, the Health Commission was still stuck in the link, which made him a little uncomfortable. Later, Zhao Cong called Zhang Jing again and he did not agree.

"What's the matter..."

Zhang Jing really wants to cry without tears. He will retire within two years. Why can't he let him live through these two years?

Ye Qitian is dead!

It happened that he had called him two days before his death. The call was recorded there. The Ye family ran over to him and asked him about the situation as soon as he said it. After he said that, the Ye family did not believe it or not.

And here, Zhao Cong kept looking for him again, his hair was really sad!

"Zhang Ju, there is a Mr. Chu outside saying that he wants to see you!"

While Zhang Jing was slicking his hair in the office, the assistant outside walked in, his face flushed a little!

Like Zhang Jing, it’s certainly not seen by everyone, and she wouldn’t be stupid enough to come over to notify everyone, but the one outside came here in a sports car she had never seen before, and... …He is very handsome, with beautiful assistants by her side, so she doesn't look like ordinary people.

"not see!"

Zhang Jing waved his hand and rejected the matter without hesitation, but after the rejection, he froze for a while, "Mr. Chu...Chu Yang?"

"Yes, it's called this name."

The female assistant nodded, "Zhang Ju, I have taken him to the VIP reception room, look..."

"See you!"

Of course Zhang Jing knew what Chu Yang was doing to find himself at this time. Before the situation became clear, he wouldn't be easy to show his favor to Chu Yang, or else the Ye Family would blame it, he would have nothing but to go around.

"Zhang Ju..."

"Just say that I have something to go out..."

"If you have something to go out, let's go out after we finish talking!"

Before Zhang Jing had finished speaking, there was a young male voice at the door, which made him startled, and his face turned black in an instant.

"Why did you come in?"

Zhang Jing watched Chu Yang appear at the door with Wang Zinuo, and drove people directly, "I don't welcome you here, you should leave now!"

"You don't know what I'm doing, just let me go?"

Chu Yang ignored Zhang Jing and directly led Wang Zinuo into Zhang Jing's office, and then winked at Zhang Jing's female assistant.

The female assistant was so dizzy by Chu Yang that she actually turned around and went out, closing the door intimately by the way!

"..."

Seeing that things had reached this point, Zhang Jing had to greet Chu Yang to sit down, "Mr. Chu, come here today, what do you want to tell me?"

He has a kind tone, but obviously, there are some things that he won't let go.

"It's nothing, just give Mr. Zhang something."

Chu Yang glanced at Wang Zinuo.

Wang Zinuo walked up to Zhang Jing, put down a square box, opened the box, and quietly lay a teapot inside.

"Mr. Zhang, this teapot was specially purchased by our young master. At least it is worth ten million yuan. It is a bit of our young master's heart."

"Mr. Chu..."

Zhang Jing is an old fried dough stick, and he naturally understands what Chu Yang means. When he heard 10 million, he was a little moved, but his heart was moved, he understood that he might not be able to get the money.

"This teapot is really good, but I don't usually drink tea, so I won't accept it."

"Zhang Ju, if you don't want the teapot, then...I can only give you one more thing."

Chu Yang slowly picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table, and then began to peel the apples.

His movements were relaxed and natural, but it made Zhang Jing think of something cold behind his back!