Urban Evil King

Chapter 1093 Spitting Blood

The three directors with high authority looked at each other in consolence. Before that, they all thought it was the meaning of the first chief.

However, it seems that this matter is not like that at all! Who did this?

However, the matter has spread all over the world. Is there any room for redemption? If it really angered the No. 1 leader, then they would take the risk!

"These kids are trying to force me."

Chief No. 1 frowned and suddenly smiled, "What do you think you should do?"

A director said seriously: "If the originator is found out, it will be severely punished. This kind of kidnapping of high-level officials must not be tolerated."

another also echoed, "Yes, this is the first time I've seen this kind of thing. This group of kids are too bold. This kind of behavior of making a decision without asking for instructions is really..."

He wanted to say that "it really violated the authority of the chief", and then felt that the flattery was a little too explicit. I guess the first leader would not like it, so he abruptly stopped his words.

The first chief did not express his opinion. His finger gently tapped on the table and asked the last silent director, "Lian Ying, what do you think?"

"Sep, I think this may be a good time to do it." As soon as the third director named Lian Ying opened his mouth, he said a different opinion from the previous two.

"How can this work? Would it be too hasty to choose to move now?

"Isn't this indulgence? If there is a first time, there will be a second time. What if they are still like this next?

The other two directors immediately retorted. What are you kidding? How can the will of the first chief be kidnapped at will?

The leader No. 1 glanced at the other two faintly, and the two immediately closed their mouths.

"Go on."

Encouraged by the leaders, the director continued: "It is definitely indispensable to play each of the 50 boards. Strict administrative penalties must be imposed on the founders. However, while punishing them, we might as well cooperate with them. After three months, this breath has weakened. If you wait any longer, it will give the other party time to take a breath.

"And this group of young people have taken this opportunity to raise their momentum to another level. It is a rare good opportunity, and it is difficult to have such a good opportunity next."

"But we are not prepared enough." Another director retorted.

"I have been preparing for several months. No matter how insufficient it is, now it has reached the conditions to do it." Director Lian Ying's eyes were very firm.

When Chief No. 1 heard the words, he nodded, and then said, "You all go out. Let me think about it again."

After several confidants left, the No. 1 leader leaned on the back of the chair, rubbed his temples tiredly, closed his eyes for five minutes, and then opened his eyes, and two brilliant rays shot out of it.

"These stinky bastards, this is what you want."

............

li xin zhuang yuan.

When Su Fuhua learned that Duanmu Yichen had jumped off the cliff and died, he was directly stunned. The purple sand teapot in his hand fell to his feet again and fell into pieces!

was splashed all over by the hot tea, and Su Fuhua did not hide. He knew that the signal was so obvious that it could not be more obvious.

Have the rulers of this country finally made up their minds to point the blade at themselves?

Su Fuhua was not furious. There was a rare smile on his face, but the smile smelled a little tragic.

I didn't even know the death of Duanmu Yichen, but I didn't know until the news broke out from the Internet. This was really full of irony for Su Fuhua!

"Okay, that's good. Are you trying to kill all of them?" The laughter on Su Fuhua's face instantly became vicious: "But if you think it's so simple to succeed, it's a big mistake! Once all this was mine. Now that I'm old and about to go to the ground, can't wait to take things away from me? A group of young people who don't know the depth of heaven and earth, Lixin Manor, is definitely not something you can easily shake!"

"Sep, don't be too angry. You are the hero of our China. Half of the world of the Republic was conquered by you. Those people really don't know how to repay them." Chu Maotao, the great secretary, hurried forward and hugged Su Fuhua: " Chief, please take a break first. If necessary, I will immediately go to the relevant departments to negotiate. I must let them hear the sound of Lixin Manor."

Su Fuhua gasped: "Xiao Chu, you have been with me for so many years, and you are the most loyal. I didn't see the wrong person at the beginning."

"You are flattered. This is what I should do. Now the most important thing is to ensure your health. If you are angry, you will be in the arms of those people. I will deal with the negotiation." Chu Maotao smiled modestly and began to clean the fragments on the ground.

"Nerre?" Su Fuhua sneered: "Do I also need to negotiate with them?"

In Su Fuhua's view, these two words deeply hurt his self-esteem. He, who used to call for wind and rain in China, now uses such a sad word - negotiation.

After so many years, his descendants have been able to sit on an equal footing with him and constantly divide their power from his hands. Su Fuhua thinks that people are old-hearted. Of course, they don't want to see this.

"Xiao Chu, go and call Tianran for me." Su Fuhua was silent for five minutes and said.

"Young master?" A flash of light flashed in Chu Maotao's eyes: "The young master is still recuperating in the hospital. Last time he was seriously injured by Wang Zheng, with many fractures all over his body. Now he can't get out of bed and walk around."

Somehow, when Su Fuhua heard Chu Maotao say this, his anger immediately came out: "It's been almost three months, can't you get out of bed and walk around? Is it made of diamonds? Is it so expensive? When we fought, we were blown into a pile of meat, sewn up and continued to rush forward. How long has he been recuperating?

"Sir, calm down. I just contacted the young master's secretary yesterday. He really can't get out of bed."

"Excuses are all excuses! At this critical moment, he wants to hide in the hospital to avoid the limelight! Didn't he see that the Su family was already stormy?

Su Fuhua trembled all over, and even Chu Maotao didn't understand why Su Fuhua was so angry when he mentioned Su Tianran. Did this young master of the Su family do many things he didn't want to see without telling the old man?

"This white-eyed wolf, thanks to how hard I have spent so many years on him to cultivate, is he now waiting for me in the hospital to ask him for help? This bastard!"

Su Fuhua patted the table heavily and suddenly felt a breath, and then a sweet smell rushed straight to his throat!

Puff!

Su Fuhua opened his mouth, and the scarlet blood spewed out!

: I hope Aunt Xiaomu gets better soon.