Mr. Yan, break up

Saying that, Yan Yuankai dialed the phone, Zhao Ruo's face turned blue, and tremblingly pressed his hand on the phone: "You are crazy, Yan Jingting is no longer the teenage kid back then, what if... one……"

"There is no chance!" Yan Yuankai blushed, his eyes were full of madness, "If he doesn't die, I might not get the Yan family. Do you want to see an outsider ride on us!!"

Zhao Ruo looked at his face, and the uneasiness hanging in his heart was gradually overshadowed by his few words, and in the end, Li Yi had the upper hand.

The call Yan Yuankai dialed didn't even have a note, and only a series of numbers were displayed on the screen of the phone. The other party answered the call without too long a delay. It was a deep and slightly hoarse middle-aged man's voice: "What's the matter?" ?”

Zhao Ruo stood by the window, watching Yan Yuankai talk to the man on the phone.Yan Yuankai was obviously also very nervous, his voice was involuntarily impatient, he walked back and forth in the room several times, he repeatedly told him to explain clearly in a few words, and finally added: "1000 million plus Paying for your daughter's medical bills, buying a life, it's worth it, and when it's done, I will send your wife and children abroad."

There was almost no hesitation on the other side of the phone, and he agreed directly.

Yan Yuankai hung up the phone.

Yan Yuankai and Zhao Ruo calmed down for a while, and both walked out of the study.After a while, a woman dressed as a servant looked around the door, making sure no one saw her, sneaked into the study, and took out a small black box with a red signal light flashing from under the desk.

This is a recording pen!

The maid put the recorder in her bosom, avoided everyone's eyes, sneaked out from the back door, turned two corners, got into a black car, and respectfully handed the recorder to the man in the car .

Yan Jingting stretched his long legs, gold-rimmed glasses rested on his tall nose bridge, the thin gold-rimmed made his cold white skin more superior, the eyes under the lenses were slightly narrowed, stained with a layer of mystery, this gentle The temperament on his body gave people a chilling sense of oppression.

Yan Jingting twitched the end of his eyes almost inaudibly, and pressed the play button with his long finger, and Yan Yuankai's distraught voice came from inside immediately.

From the conversation between Yan Yuankai and Zhao Ruojin to the whole process of him buying and killing, everything was recorded verbatim.

well.

Yan Jingting hooked his lips in satisfaction.

The maid was a little hesitant, and grabbed a few folds of the shirt with her hand, carefully looked at the chilling man in front of her, and finally mustered up the courage to say uncertainly: "Can you really save my husband?"

She knew that her husband had been bought by Yan Yuankai to secretly do some shameful things for her daughter's medical expenses, but the person in front of her did not know how to get the news in advance, knowing that Yan Yuankai would use his husband to murder herself, so she found out first He asked her to record Yan Yuankai's plan with a recording pen.

All the plans were planned by Yan Jingting, he raised his eyes, his cold pupils fell on the maid, and the maid couldn't help shivering.

Yan Jingting was not angry, but said to her quite generously: "If you help Yan Yuankai, you will get a healthy daughter, but your husband will have to go to jail. But if you help me, I will not only save your daughter, but also Save your husband."

It is self-evident which condition is more attractive.

The maid opened her mouth, and the man in front of her was much more terrifying than believable.

Yan Jingting raised the corners of his lips, and put on a smirk. Under this smile, his perfect skin can immerse anyone in it, and the maid's heart eased: "Neither I nor Yan Yuankai can be trusted. , but in comparison, my conditions are better, isn’t it?”

The maid lowered her head, and Yan Jingting withdrew her body slightly, changing to a more relaxed posture, crossing her long fingers in front of her chest, waiting for her to respond leisurely.

After a while, the maid nodded.

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Yan Yuankai was completely suppressed by online public opinion, and even the company suspended his post.He has been busy with the media for the past few days. In addition, the few men who broke the news did not continue to produce evidence, which caused the popularity to gradually decline in the past few days.

The company couldn't keep his position indefinitely. After a few days, Yan Yuankai started to enter the company again, and the reporters surrounding the company's entrance were also cleaned up.

严元凯站在办公室的落地窗前，垂眼看着公司楼下，嘴里默默细数着数字：“5、4、3、2、1……”

When counting "1", a figure in a suit and leather shoes came out from the downstairs of the company. Although he could only see the top of his head, Yan Yuankai could tell the identity of this person from the meticulous hair - Yan Jingting.

Soon there was a car parked in front of Yan Jingting. He was looking down at his watch. When he saw the car, he just glanced at it casually. Seeing that it was his usual car, he got into the car without much hesitation.

However, the car is still the same car, but the driver has changed.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a man wearing a black baseball cap. The lowered brim of the hat covered most of his face, only the stubble on his chin could be seen.

Yan Yuankai watched the car start and sped away all the way, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a perverted pleasure gradually appeared in his eyes.

Yan Yuankai took out his cell phone and said, "Kill him, clean up."

The Bluetooth headset next to the driver's ear turned on, and Yan Yuankai's almost crazy voice appeared in the headset.There was a trace of cold sweat on the driver's forehead, he pursed his lips, raised his head and glanced in the rearview mirror, and met Yan Jingting's deep gaze, the coldness made him break out in another layer of cold sweat.

Yan Jingting took off his earphones and gestured to the driver, who immediately understood.

The vehicle deviated from its original route and drove in another direction.

Yan Yuankai wanted to glue his ears to the receiver of the mobile phone. The agreed time had already passed, but he did not hear the sound of a car crash on the other side of the phone. He cursed impatiently: "Kill him, did you hear it!!"

On the other side of the phone, there were a few buzzing sounds like a bad connection, and then a slightly hoarse voice came over: "Brother, who are you going to kill?"

Yan Jingting's voice!

Yan Yuankai broke out in a layer of cold sweat instantly: "Yan Jingting!"

Yan Jingting pretended to be dazed, and his voice was a little unbelievable: "Are you going to kill me?"

Yan Yuankai gritted his teeth, but seeing the explanation, he simply broke the jar and smashed: "Yan Jingting, don't think that I don't know what you are doing behind the scenes. Let me tell you, your tricks are just in vain. The company belongs to me, and I am Yan Yuankai." The orthodox eldest son of the family, when the old man dies, the company will definitely be mine!"

"You expect me to die so much?"

An old and familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, and Yan Yuankai froze in place.

This is... the voice of the old man of the Yan family! !

What I said has been heard by the old man...

The old man didn't say anything else, and hung up the phone directly. Several blind tones sounded one after the other, and Yan Yuankai couldn't get up because of the blow. He knew that it was already too late.

Zhao Ruo also panicked, and beat and scolded him in a crying voice: "I have long said that this will not work! Now the old man will not give you the Yan family at all! What should I do, I don't want to go back to the Zhao family to be ashamed ..."

Yan Yuankai shook off Zhao Ruo's hand fiercely, and punched the computer. The poor computer was completely scrapped after a few sizzles.

He gritted his teeth and hated: "I haven't lost yet, as long as Yan Jingting is pulled down, the company will still be mine."

"Pull him down! Pull him down!" Yan Yuankai was already in a frenzied state, he suddenly thought of something, and suddenly showed a sinister smile, "Song Chuan...how did I forget that there is this person... "

"Yan Jingting, I can't get better, and you can't get better either!"