Get a divorce! Do you really think I'm a toad?

"Boom!"

As the secretary finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion of thunder, which frightened several directors.

The secretary's sinister eyes passed over several people's faces one by one, and finally landed on the face of a bald director.

"I, I, I...I sign!" The bald man picked up the pen and signed first.

In fact, this director was originally from Chu Zhiqing, and he was currently leading the charge, but he was just trying to shake up a few other people.

Seeing that there was a leader, the others began to struggle more and more, and unknowingly, they all began to favor Chu Yuxuan.

The secretary looked at the other director and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong, why don't you express your opinion first? I think the others are looking at your face!"

The director named Mr. Zhong swallowed, looked at Chu Yuxuan blankly for a while, slowly closed his eyes, and then picked up the pen.

The secretary's eyes lit up, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Chu Yuxuan looking at her, then turned his face and winked at Chu Yuxuan playfully.

Chu Yuxuan pursed his lips. For some reason, he always felt that the way this female secretary did things was very similar to his father.

Probably, it's because he has been with his father for too long.

However, just as he was about to sign, Mr. Zhong's phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was Chu Haoran. The old guy calmly put down his pen and got up to answer the phone outside the door...

It was raining heavily and the night was much darker than before.

Seven or eight cars were lined up in a row, driving slowly in the heavy rain. In the middle of Cullinan, Cui Zhe was sitting in the back row, lowering his head and loading bullets into the magazine. Chu Haoran on the side was firing calmly. Telephone.

"Mr. Zhong, have you expressed your stance?"

"Haoran, you, what did you say...I..."

Chu Haoran interrupted: "Have you made a statement?"

Mr. Zhong: "We were invited to have dinner with him tonight..."

"Oh?" Chu Haoran said calmly: "I don't know, did you bring a meeting gift for my brother?"

"It's just eating, I..."

"It's better to do this. Anyway, I can be at your place in about half an hour. Let me deliver it for you... My aunt has collected a lot of criminal evidence against my brother-in-law before, and she almost put my brother-in-law in jail. Regarding this matter, You seem to have contributed a lot, I wonder if my brother would like it if I gave this gift to him?"

Mr. Zhong's hand holding the phone tightened suddenly!

Chu Haoran didn't have the patience to wait for the next step. After hanging up the phone, his eyes dimmed for a moment and he made another call.

On the other side, Zhong Laoqiang, who had hung up the phone, pretended to be calm and returned to the living room, stared at Chu Yuxuan for a while, and finally put the cap on his pen, with a confused look on his face: "I'll think about it again..."

A director sitting next to him frowned and was trying to figure out Mr. Zhong's intentions when his phone rang again. When he saw it was Chu Hao, he went outside to answer the phone calmly.

"Director Wang, did you enjoy your meal?"

"Haoran, you...you know? I, I will be..." tonight

"I understand. If you don't go when he invites you, wouldn't that mean you're not giving him face?" Chu Haoran interrupted: "However, since you gave him all the face, did you tell him by the way that you have been in two families over the years?" How many kickbacks did the port receive? How many smugglers did it support? You even reported on my brother-in-law for his own smuggling business..."

Dong Wang’s eyes widened suddenly!

Chu Haoran: "I'll be there in half an hour at most. If you forget to tell him, I don't mind telling him for you."

When he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Cui Zhe loaded the magazine, turned to look at Chu Haoran, and asked: "Can you really do something to your brother...?"

Chu Haoran's thin lips moved, and while dialing the number, he said inexplicably: "Can you do it?"

Cui Zhe was stunned for a moment, curled his lips and said: "Why can't I do it? He did a great job tonight... Anyway, if you ask me to shoot, I will shoot."

Chu Haoran dialed the phone and said to Cui Zhe: "Yuxuan can't do such a thing. It was my brother-in-law's gang of dogs who did it..."

Having said this, the eldest son and eldest grandson smacked his lips and muttered: "I always feel weird... all of this seems to be the handiwork of my brother-in-law, the movements are too fast."

In fact, he had no intention of sharing the family property equally with Chu Yuxuan from the beginning, so he was frantically catching the moles during this period. After all the moles were eliminated, he would give Chu Yuxuan a try.

However, I didn't expect Chu Yuxuan to be so quick and sudden, without giving him any chance to breathe, and drove him to a dead end... No matter how you look at it, it looks like his old and cunning uncle is fucking him behind his back. Knife!

But he is obviously dead! He also saw the corpse with his own eyes!

At the same time, in the manor.

Director Wang's psychological quality was obviously not as good as Mr. Zhong's. After returning to the living room, he looked trembling with fear: "I, I will also consider it..."

Chu Yuxuan took a breath. It was not difficult to guess that the call these two received was probably from Chu Haoran, or it was the old man.

It seems that he has some handle on them.

Chu Yuxuan, who was originally not interested in the drama, was not too disappointed. He was still absent-minded and sent WeChat messages to Li Bin from time to time.

The female secretary on the side obviously guessed the clue, but she seemed very calm.

Seeing this, Chu Yuxuan couldn't help but wonder: Does this secretary have a back-up plan?

Next, two more directors received calls from Chu Haoran. After returning to the living room, like the first two, they both said they would think about it again.

The secretary smiled and sighed, and said straight to the point: "Did Chu Haoran tell you how long it took for him to get here?"

Several directors were stunned again, lowering their heads and not daring to respond.

Secretary: "Half an hour?...An hour?...Haha, that's all, just count it as an hour. If he hasn't come after an hour, it only means that he can't come, so you all signed Well, how about it?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Yuxuan suddenly darkened his face, stood up, called his secretary aside, and asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do to Chu Haoran? Are you hiding something from me?!"

The secretary smiled and said: "Master, you are too soft-hearted... If you were replaced by Chu Haoran, do you think he would attack you in a situation like this tonight?"

Chu Yuxuan was silent.

Everyone said that the humble gentleman would not do anything to his family.

But if he were to change places with Chu Haoran in a situation like this tonight, Chu Haoran would definitely not be lenient.

From the fact that he does not support the separation of the family, it can be seen that he cannot tolerate Chu Yuxuan unless Chu Yuxuan gives up the family property.

The secretary smiled knowingly and said: "It seems that the young master has also figured it out. One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. These directors, if we don't invite them tonight, Chu Haoran will invite them tomorrow night, so we can only Strike first to gain the upper hand.”

Chu Yuxuan was originally worried about another thing - a huge thing that he had speculated about for the past three days. Now after hearing the secretary's words, he was inevitably upset and said angrily: "Anyway, stay here." His life."

At this moment, he felt more and more that this female secretary had extraordinary abilities. Her perspective on everything, her thoughts on everything, and her handling of everything were exactly the same as his father, especially in terms of "insidiousness".

Is it possible that this Xinxing City Mansion thing can still be spread in another way?

Hearing that his young master wanted to save Chu Haoran's life, the secretary smiled and nodded without saying anything.

If Chu Zhiqing is here, he must say four words: "Easy to say, easy to say."

On the other side, Chu Haoran's motorcade has arrived at the outskirts of the city and is about to leave the city. It will take about twenty minutes to reach Chu Yuxuan's manor.

Right now, the convoy is waiting at a red light.

Not far behind, a small three-wheeler slowly drove out of a fork in the road. The man on the bike was wearing a raincoat. In the small car, three men, also wearing plastic raincoats and carrying tattered backpacks, were sitting.

Not long after, the tricycle parked side by side next to Cullinan.

Cui Zhe and the driver in the front row subconsciously pulled out their guns, but when they saw that the four of them looked like rag pickers, they didn't think much about it and just sat in the car and stared.

The man riding the bicycle was extremely ugly, with rosacea, a toad mouth, bulging eyes, and facial features with different thoughts. He had dark skin and looked like he was working hard. After looking at Cullinan sideways, he got off the car immediately, like a Like a curious baby, he pressed his face against the rear window, covered his eyes with his hands, and looked inside.

This action immediately aroused Cui Zhe's alert. He lowered the car window a crack and said angrily: "Get out of here!"

The man smiled innocently and nodded. He heard his companion behind him say in Thai, "The license plate number is this car." Then he took out a palm-sized iron plate from his pocket and attached it to the car window. .

When Cui Zhe saw the red dots flashing on the iron plate, his heart trembled: "Bomb!"