Ye Ming's Five-Split Life

The situation is worse than imagined, this is our national condition.

Ye Ming knew it a long time ago, when he was forced to relocate and left his hometown in the orphanage for decades, Ye Ming knew it.

It's just that at that time, they were a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, and their arms couldn't twist the thighs of the rich and powerful.

As for Lei Shi, this one looks rich and powerful, but in fact, in front of the thigh backed by the real power, it is still just an arm that is thicker than other arms, that's all!

In the serial rear-end accident on the Chunmeng Overpass, about forty or two cars unfortunately crashed into a ball, and among the forty or two cars, the more unfortunate ones were the three that were knocked out of the guardrail and fell off the 45-meter-high bridge The unlucky car owner, and the father of one of them, is said to be working for a central department, so the rest of the problem is clear at a glance. The father who lost his beloved son will pursue the perpetrator at all costs regardless of the 20-year economic downturn in Spring City. Responsibility, Lei Zhen was sent abroad overnight, and the operation time could not be delayed. One of the reasons was to avoid the crazy father's desperate revenge, which was also one of the reasons for his urgent departure.

Ye Ming rushed to Fengyang in a hurry, as far as he could see, every employee was in a hurry, with serious expressions on their faces as if they were attending a memorial service. Ye Ming hurried to the service desk, but he didn't even get a good face. The service desk lady who had the sweetest smile in the room just glanced at him, then straightened the corners of her half-bent mouth, and a series of "go, go, go" popped out of her mouth

Suspiciously lowered his head and glanced at himself, Ye Ming said ah, no wonder, when he came out in the morning, he just changed clothes at random, with no texture at all, after squatting in the hospital all morning without even moving his nest, his shirt was already wrinkled and unsightly , this virtue, if it weren't for the job requirements of the service desk, Ye Ming would not suspect that the lady at the service desk would say a series of "rolling"...

Feng Yang came quite a few times, but at the beginning, because of embarrassment in the final analysis, Feng Yuxiang had always been very considerate and took him directly to the exclusive elevator from the ground floor to his office. Now, Feng Yuxiang's private phone After shutting down the phone, Ye Ming couldn't find a way to enter Feng Yuxiang's office on the top floor.

Rushing out of the gate, looking for a leeward place, straightening the shirt, tucking the hem into the waistband of the trousers, and buttoning up the top button, Ye Ming tidied himself up against the blurred reflections on the bright glass wall, and must do so in the shortest possible time. Make a personal appearance for yourself, go in and discuss with the lady at the service desk, and finally get a perfunctory answer. Ye Ming watched her dial the number of the assistant to the president with hope, but he didn't expect that he just said something There is a Mr. Ye Ming looking for... The face of the beautiful lady changed, and all the way it became gloomy, and the growling voice on the internal line was so loud that Ye Ming could hear it, "Whether he is Mr. Ye Ming or Mr. Ri Hei, now What time is it, do you have an appointment, and you make random calls, do you still want to do it..."

After putting down the phone, Ye Ming couldn't get a good face even more, so he hurried to leave reluctantly before the service desk lady called the security guard.

The voice on the phone should be Zhuang Huating's. Ye Ming was very impressed with the voice of the man who dragged him into Ming Zhen's pit.Ye Ming?It's dark?Can this way of scolding be concluded that Zhuang Huating's usual Hefeng Yuxiang is still on the wrong track with regard to his problem?

Circled around Fengyang's office building, raised his head suddenly, and walked to the entrance of the parking lot without knowing it. Ye Ming's eyes lit up, and he slipped past the guards and slipped into the guardrail just in time.

The exclusive elevator is locked with a code, maybe it can...

It wasn't until the end that something was wrong. Ye Ming pressed the button for a long time, but there was no response at all. Could it be that he remembered it wrong?Although Feng Yuxiang never said it, but after looking at the location of the fingers so many times, the position of the Jiugong fluctuates one after another between square inches, there should be no mistake!

But the password should not be wrong, but the elevator has not responded. Ye Ming is sweating anxiously, but sweating can't lubricate the clamshell-like elevator door.

Sudden slamming brakes reverberated in the quiet space, Ye Ming turned his head subconsciously, and saw a guy who drove his car like a cockroach crawling crookedly into an empty parking space, the door was pushed open vigorously, followed by a guy holding a thick file Bao's guy rushed out of the car and rushed to the opposite side in a hurry.

There is an elevator for employees to pick up their cars. Ye Ming knows it, but he has never walked past it.

His eyes lit up, and he rushed in at the last moment when the elevator door closed.Ye Ming ran panting, panting out of tune and shouting, etc., while hurriedly pressing the floor where Feng Yuxiang's office was located.

The rash guy who came in first obviously thought that Ye Ming was a colleague who went out to perform some urgent tasks like him. He glanced at Ye Ming and started to organize the documents in the briefcase against the clock. Go to the corner of the document exposed in the man's bag——

Ray's asset restructuring!

Ye Ming's feet were so weak that he almost knelt in front of the man, he quickly turned to face the wall, his heart was still beating.

What's going on, why is it only a day's work, and the world is in chaos?

The man's floor arrived, Ye Ming watched him go out absent-mindedly, watched the elevator door close behind his back, there was still the last floor, the moment the elevator started and his heart was weightless, Ye Ming suddenly felt a wave of trembling in his heart. That document, with its bright bold headlines, made him dizzy.

The elevator's notification sounded again, indicating that Ye Ming had arrived at the top floor. Ye Ming suddenly had an urge to press back to the third floor. He was worried about Lei Zhen and Lei Shi, so he came, but it was only at this moment that Ye Ming realized that the palm of his hand was If, if Feng Yuxiang was beaten to death by him yesterday...what's the point of my cheap concern?

It seems that Ye Ming didn't remember what he did and said yesterday until this moment, so what is he doing now...

Holding his head with a headache, Ye Ming stretched out his hand to press the button on the negative third floor, but withdrew his finger at the moment when his fingertips exerted force. Yes, after all Lei Zhen...

While hesitating, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, "...bring me Lei's financial statements for this year, look north, Lei's financial audits for the last five years...huh?"

Ye Ming shrunk his neck subconsciously, and then remembered why he should be afraid, so he straightened his back again, "Assistant Zhuang..."

The voice below tucked back into his stomach, because Zhuang Huating quickly punched Ye Ming on the nose.

Sour, astringent, bitter, and salty all rushed to his brain, Ye Ming didn't even have time to react, he let out a muffled groan, and when he raised his head again, his eyes became wet uncontrollably.

Zhuang Huating punched Ye Ming into the elevator, followed by stepping in, Ji Beiwang was stunned for less than a second, then shook his body skillfully to cover the staff's sight angle, and then stepped back the moment the elevator door closed elevator.

Zhuang Huating's always gentle and rigorous face was full of bloodthirsty ferocity, the airtight space was full of his aura, Ji Beiwang stood with his hands folded against the wall, this posture?

Ye Ming struggled to stand up against the wall, "Zhuang..."

"Shut up!" Zhuang Huating panted heavily, "What are you doing here? Don't you think it's not messy enough?"

Ye Ming was completely confused, Zhuang Huating's anger was too obvious, but what did he do?

"Why are you pretending to be innocent? Look at your innocent appearance when you are old. Are you disgusting? Lei Zi almost lost his life to you. What else do you want? Ah, what else do you want?"

Ye Ming was completely taken aback, and Lei Zhen paid him with his life?

The worst premonition - Chunmeng Overpass, that is... the only way to go to the courtyard...

Ye Ming's face turned pale layer by layer, so it really was...really...did something happen when Lei Zhen went looking for him...?

"How can you pretend that the old duck is so angry because of the little duckling? It's really protecting the calf. The whole family is shameless from the old to the young. They sell it together. After selling it, they have to set up a memorial archway. Why pretend to be pure, ah, now If you want to be good, just bite Yuxiang, huh? MD, is your family disgusting? Do you have any professional ethics? - That's right, what kind of morality is there if you f*ck it out and sell it? What morality..."

Zhuang Huating's words were vicious, Ye Ming was so excited that his whole body was about to explode, no matter how tightly clenched Zhuang Huating's fist was, he could punch him again at any time, "What nonsense are you talking about, Yu Ge is only 12 years old, he is still A child, he is...well..."

Ji Beiwang snorted a sneer from behind, completely ignoring Zhuang Huating's barbaric act of using violence to stop Ye Ming from speaking again, and even smiled indulgently, "Child? Mr. Ye doesn't know, right? The child is the stunt MB of the largest prostitution group in East Asia. The price starts from one million a night. 12 years old? It happens to be the retirement age of their group. Mr. Ye must not know it. Do you know where the 12-year-old retired child of their group will be sold? ?Sell it to Korea, shoot the GV that raped SM to death, if it weren’t for my boss’s last money, do you think he can scrape together his own money to survive till now? He would have become one of those pirated disc peddlers on the street The out-of-print movie in my hand!"

Ye Ming held his belly in his hands and looked at it. He staggered and stood up straight, and he swayed when he heard the words, "What did you say?"

"What did I say, would a good citizen like Mr. Ye understand? If Xiaowei hadn't covered him up, do you think he could live comfortably until now? Even if he's retired, he's worth a million dollars anyway. , the reward announcements alone have covered Spring City..."

"Shut up, Xiaowei is your name?"

"Hey, Tingting, it's too outlandish to say that, what's the relationship between us, isn't it qualified for me to call your twin brother Xiaowei?"

Ye Ming was completely dumbfounded. He saw nothing in the flirting and cursing of the two people who were close at hand. If he looked at it from the north, it was even more fantasy than the Arabian Nights. The thorns turned my mind into a piece of rotten tofu.

"Zhuang Huating, do you want to go up or down? The whole meeting room is waiting for you. You dawdling... Mingming?!"

Feng Yuxiang, who was wearing a huge bald head, twisted his waist in disbelief, and turned sideways to pass Zhuang Huating, his eyes widened, "Obviously? You...is it really you?"