Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"In addition, the organization he set up should be in this area! It is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but there is a weakness." Xiao Mohan pointed there with his slender fingertips and said sonorously.

Zhou Zihao stood there quietly, holding a pen and paper, writing.

"They are keeping a distance from us from all directions. They actually want to slowly devour us, Mr. Xiao! Do you want to force it and blow it up directly?" Zhou Zihao exuded a bloody aura.

Young man, suddenly impulsive!

Just do it!

"Organize 5 groups and follow me." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, threw the pen on the table, and walked out with his coat.

Zhou Zihao was stunned for a few seconds, then followed him and said, "Master Xiao, are you going in person?"

"Why not?" Xiao Mohan's deep black eyes burst out with coldness!

The duty is to protect the country’s territory and the people! Do not allow anyone's private organization, destroying peaceful life.

And his Xiao family is even more... Have this responsibility!

Thousands of years ago, to this day, it has never been interrupted.

Yao Zhai is very quiet.

Yao Shengming stood alone in the living room, walked towards the study, opened the door and went in.

Looking at the desktop, there is a photo.

"Dad, are you really so partial?" Yao Shengming said in a deep voice, reaching out to pick up the photo frame. On it were photos of Yao Shengba and Yao Rong.

Yao Rong was still young at that time. He was picked up by Yao Shengba and sat on his shoulders. His hands were patted down while he was spinning.

Gu Miaoting twisted her slender waist, walked in with cat steps, stretched out her arms to hug him from behind, and said delicately: "If he is not partial, how could he transfer all the equity in his hand and not leave it to you?"

"A person like him is not qualified to be your father." Gu Miaoting whispered, and she walked around in front of him.

The woman's delicate body leaned against the desk, her slender fingertips touched his neck, and whispered: "Now that something has happened to him, your top priority is to make the matter bigger."

"At that time, there will be a commotion within the company and people will be panicked, and you will inherit the entire company as a matter of course."

"As for his personal lawyer, didn't he say that he never made a will? You are his only son, so it is natural for you to inherit! It doesn't matter who he gave those shares to."

Gu Miaoting's words shocked Yao Shengming.

"Did you do this?" Yao Shengming held her wrist tightly, dragged her up hard, and said sternly: "He is my dad!"

"Ouch, it hurts! Your hold hurts me, let go." Gu Miaoting struggled, but he threw her hard on the desk, and her tall body forced her on top of her.

"Tell me, did you do it?" he asked coldly.

Gu Miaoting was pressed by him. She reached out to hold his head and whispered, "It's not me."

Her lips moved, wanting to kiss him, but Yao Shengming held her down.

"Pah." Yao Shengming looked at her like this and slapped her away, causing her to fall onto the sofa.

"Ah, you hit me again? Yao Shengming, the person you rely on now is me! I am your supporter, and you hit me now? Do you have the guts to hit me again?" Gu Miaoting felt pain, her eyes widened, and she hated Hated looking at him.

"Ah, Sheng Ming, Sheng Ming." She was lifted up and then fell down.

"Bang" Yao Shengming turned around and slammed the door hard.

She looked at the photo frame on the table and picked it up without hesitation. When she let go, the photo frame fell to the ground, and the glass shattered all over the floor.

"I never have too much money." Gu Miaoting whispered, her eyes full of coldness, she smiled sweetly, and turned to leave.