Yu Manlou and others waited eagerly and finally saw the chairman come out from inside.

As soon as Zhao Yunhai came out, he was surrounded by everyone's concern.

"Is the chairman all right?"

"The chairman was shocked."

"Chairman, the subordinates have already arranged a banquet, and we will wait for the chairman to open the banquet."

"Zhao Yunhai, you actually came out."

Huang Qianjia was in charge of the order and security here, and was full of astonishment when he saw Zhao Yunhai come out.

You must know that this operation is responsible for getting rid of Zhao Yunhai.

Although removing Zhao Yunhai without evidence violated some of her code of conduct, she could only follow the instructions of her superiors.

Moreover, Zhao Yunhai has never left any evidence in his actions, and it is more or less taken for granted that he wants to bring Zhao Yunhai to justice.

Only now that Zhao Yunhai has come out, it means that this operation has completely failed.

"Are you surprised that I came out?"

"Soon you'll know what the accident was."

Zhao Yunhai smiled mysteriously at her.

This kind of smile made Huang Qianjia's hair stand on end. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Zhao Yunhai was surrounded by people around him and left.

"Did that woman offend Young Master Yun just now?"

Wang Fan stooped secretly and asked the little monk Wuchen as he walked.

Wuchen Amitabha gave a sound, nodded very bluntly, and shook his head again, "It can be seen, but I don't know what grievances are there with the little monk."

"No matter what the grievances are, they will be resolved one day."

"Buddha said, I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

"The Buddha said, since I don't go to hell, let someone else go to hell instead of me."

"Huh?" Wang Fan looked at him suspiciously.

There is always a feeling that something is wrong when you hear these words. Is this the meaning of these words?

"This is what the boss said. The boss has profound Buddhist principles. The boss said this is what he means, so that's what he means."

What the little monk Wuchen said is a matter of course, you insist on what you say.

"You are powerful and you are justified, so I won't refute it."

Wang Fan rubbed his nose with a wry smile, wondering if he was asking for trouble.

How do you feel that among these people, you are the weakest existence?

Outrageous.

Off the charts ah.

But being with Young Master Yun really has food, drink, and shelter, so you don't have to worry about anything, as long as you follow Young Master Yun every day.

When Wang Fan celebrated the dinner that night, he directly cooked three bowls of rice, and he ate most of the good dishes on the table by himself.

Everyone sitting here is not short of this meal, and the real core of everyone's attention is on the chairman.

Only Wang Fan and the little monk Wuchen were cooking.

"After we added money, the construction period was a little earlier than expected, and we still have more than half a month to complete the project."

Yu Manlou sat next to the chairman and reported the work progress. The construction of the headquarters has always been the top priority.

"Well, does it include decoration?" Zhao Yunhai took a sip of his white wine and said lightly.

This time, the Qianzhou matter was resolved. Although there were still some small people who had not been resolved, the people arranged by the family would resolve them all.

So he doesn't need to continue to worry about these things.

The heavenly palace is related to his career, his ambition, and his stars and oceans.

"The renovation will take more than half a month, and we will use the best decoration materials."

Yu Manlou quickly replied.

While Zhao Yunhai was celebrating, Huang Qianjia's father was killed in a car accident in Yanjing.

After hearing the news, Huang Qianjia's eyes turned red, like a bolt from the blue.

This tragic news is too much for her to bear, is this the accident that Zhao Yunhai is talking about?

Just when I wanted to get up and question Zhao Yunhai, another news came that Huang Qianjia was fired.

From now on, Huang Qianjia will not be a man of justice, this is the order issued by the new high-level immediately.

The new official took office three fires, and no one dared to offend the new high-level Qianzhou.

What's more, they couldn't protect themselves, and suddenly a sense of dizziness came from Huang Qianjia's mind.

Under the double blow, she couldn't bear the news and fainted directly on the sofa.

At this time, a man with a skull mask picked the lock and came in, looking at the unconscious Huang Qianjia with some surprise.

But that's okay, the original intention of his coming was not a good thing.

Finally, after the man with the skull mask left, Huang Qianjia's room was filled with gas, and there was a bang, and the flames of the explosion ignited in the house.

This is the price of offending Zhao Yunhai.

Originally, you could stay far away, but you still want to participate. Facing this kind of woman, Zhao Yunhai has never known what it means to be soft-hearted.

Perhaps the protagonist will soften his heart, but Zhao Yunhai will not.

The death of a small person will not attract much attention at all, at most it will be an explosion caused by gas poisoning.

Zhao Yunhai woke up the next day and saw the local news on TV, a gas poisoning incident to remind everyone to turn off the gas.

Until the afternoon, Zhao Yunhai didn't see Wang Fan, so he couldn't help asking, "Where did he go?"

I don't restrict the freedom of the other party. After all, Qianzhou is also my own territory now.

"Benefactor Wang is doing a live broadcast."

The little monk Wuchen sat on the sofa and ate watermelon. When he heard the question, he put down the watermelon and pointed to the next room.

"Start the live broadcast?" Zhao Yunhai asked unexpectedly.

"This is it."

After the little monk Wuchen turned off the Bluetooth headset, he handed him the phone.

The anchor of the live broadcast room inside is Wang Fan. This guy even made a fortune telling fortune of 10,000 yuan, and he is not allowed to live broadcast and eat shit.

This kind of title has always been able to attract some serious people to come in.

This guy Wang Fan paid back several people in a row, which led to several major incidents.

Lovers eventually become brothers and sisters.

My father was a stranger.

The driver stole my wife.

The goddess is pregnant and I raise it.

The popularity of these events is something that can't be stopped for a long time in daily life, but now they are put together and calculated by fortune-telling.

Wang Fan exploded instantly. On that day, he went from a questionable new anchor to a million-hot anchor.

"Benefactor Wang also said that he can support himself without your salary at all. He doesn't want to beat workers."

"He said that this is the pride and dignity of being a master of hexagrams and magic calculations."

Wuchen honestly conveyed what Wang Fan said today.

"Ambition." Zhao Yunhai said with a nonchalant smile, "Don't he know that my father is the chairman of Moyu Group?"

"The Moyu platform belongs to my family. If you are an anchor on my family's platform, you still work for me."

Zhao Yunhai laughed uncontrollably.

Poor Wang Fan doesn't know yet, the platform he found is Zhao Yunhai's own.

Migrant workers, the soul of migrant workers, and migrant workers are all superior to others.

"Okay everyone, I'll be here for today."

Wang Fan waved his hand at the camera, and then turned off the live broadcast.

And one of the viewers who watched his live broadcast was Ji Changlong.

Ji Changlong is currently abroad, but he has been following domestic developments from live broadcasts and videos.

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