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Chapter 618

Every word An Yan said was reasonable. She thought too comprehensively, so comprehensive that Wu Yang could not refute it. She even wanted to say that An Yan had no position or reason for the operation.

Wu Yang was silent. He didn't say anything, but just quietly thought about An Yan's words just now.

"That's what it's decided, it's already four in the morning, and we only have three hours."

"Three hours?" Meng Zhihan was puzzled and looked at An Yan in surprise, "What are we going to do?"

"Wu Yang, ten minutes, I want all the information about the chaebol G Dong, including their weaknesses."

Wu Yang nodded, "Okay." After he finished speaking, he immediately entered the study and retrieved all the information about G Dong.

"Zhi Ye." After Wu Yang left, An Yan turned her gaze to Meng Zhihan, "You go and inform He Xunfan that you must go to the chaebol before 9:30."

"Well, I understand." Meng Zhihan nodded, looked at An Yan in front of her, and felt admiration.

After such a thing happened, An Yan could still remain calm, analyze the pros and cons, and make every decision calmly. If it were hers, she might not be able to do better than her.

But what Meng Zhihan didn't know was that An Yan's heart, which had already broken a big hole, was surging blood, but she had to endure the heart-wrenching and block the wounds in her heart with all her strength.

An Yan held the cup in both hands, making her cold hands gradually warmer, but who would have thought that on this summer night, she would feel chill all over.s3;

She turned her head and looked out through the floor-to-ceiling window. The sky was gradually turning white, and day gradually came, but there was still no news from him.

A Shen, where are you now? You must be alive and you will be back to me soon, right?

She sighed faintly, and her palm holding the cup tightened bit by bit.

"Miss Mu." Wu Yang quickly walked downstairs with the printed information, and handed all the information tables of SNZ chaebol G Dong to An Yan.

"I found all of them so soon?"

Wu Yang shook his head, "Young Master He asked me to check these information before. You have always backed up the computer. Just call out the information and print it."

"So that's how it is." An Yan nodded, took the information and read it. After reading about three or five pictures, she immediately stood up from the sofa and looked at Wu Yang and ordered, "You can dispatch people to start with this Yang Gdong. Before nine o'clock, you must handle all Gdong."

"Yes." Wu Yang responded and quickly started making the phone call.

An Yan knew very well that these G-dongs were not fuel-efficient, and they all had ulterior motives. If He Xunfan wanted to securely take the position of president, he had to get absolutely many votes of approval, so the problem must be solved from the source, and these G-dongs are the source.

Soon, Wu Yang drove to his home in Yang Gdong, the western suburbs.

At five o'clock in the morning, the doorbell rang.

"Hello, who?" The voice of a servant came from the conversation.

"Please tell Yang Gdong, Mu Anyan is waiting for him at the door." An Yan's voice sounded calmly.

"It's only five o'clock now. Is this lady sure that I'm not kidding me? You need to make an appointment to find Yang Gdong. There is no lady's name on the reservation manual.

"After saying that, the servant was about to hang up the conversation. An Yan frowned her delicate eyebrows, her expression was very serious, and she suddenly said, "I will only give you five minutes. In five minutes, I will see Yang Gdong, otherwise I will lead someone to break into the villa. Please ask Yang Gdong if he dares to sue me, Mu An Yan, and the other end of the conversation

The servant was obviously frightened.

About five minutes later, the door of the villa slowly opened.

An Yan walked towards the villa and entered the living room of the villa. Yang Gdong, who was sleepy and sleepy, quickly walked up.

"Miss Mu." He smiled and looked behind An Yan, thinking that He Yunshen or He Xunfan would follow him, but after watching for a long time, there were only j bodyguards besides Wu Yang. Now, Yang Gdong felt even more sleepy.

"Yang Gdong, I'm really embarrassed to disturb you to rest." An Yan looked at Yang Gdong who was pretending to be polite in front of him, and also said in a polite manner.

"Don't bother, no disturbance, Miss Mu is here so early, I must have had an urgent matter. I wonder why Miss Mu came early?" This is also the place where Yang Gdong felt the most sleepy.

An Yan looked at him, smiled, and said calmly: "Will Yang Gdong not invite me to sit down?"

Yang Gdong laughed hypocritically, "I'm so embarrassed, Miss Mu, look at me now and I have forgotten all the basic etiquette. Come on, Miss Mu, please sit down."

An Yan nodded, then walked towards the sofa on one side. After taking her seat, she turned her gaze to Yang Gdong.

"Yang gdong, there is something you probably don't know yet." s3;

"Miss Mu, please speak." Yang Gdong was very polite. After he finished speaking, he ordered someone to quickly serve tea and water.

"Wu Yang." An Yan looked at Wu Yang and called him.

Wu Yang nodded in understanding, "Yang Gdong and He Shao's special plane to City N have a big problem. The plane crashed into the waters near City N, and its whereabouts are still unknown."

Just such a sentence, An Yan didn't have the courage to say it.

"What? How could this happen?" Yang Gdong's expression was extremely shocked, but a trace of joy flashed in his eyes. It was not that An Yan had seen it.

Who doesn’t want to be the president of these G Dongs? After all, this position is really tempting!

"Yang Gdong, the matter has happened, no matter how deeply it is, it will be useless." An Yan cleaned up his emotions and turned into a expressionless face. "The most important thing at the moment is who will take the position of president. You know very well that chaebols cannot be without a leader."

"Yes, yes." Yang Gdong nodded, "I'm so, but if I remember correctly, Miss Mu is a musician, right? She must know nothing about doing business."

Yang Gdong's implication is already very clear. She, Mu Anyan, is not qualified to sit in the position of president.

An Yan had no intention of sitting in the position of president at all. The person she was going to recommend was He Xunfan!

"Yes, even if I am proficient in business, I am not qualified to take this position. After all, I am still young and have little experience, so Yang G-dong can rest assured."

"Miss Mu misunderstood. I, Mr. Yang, didn't mean that." Yang Gdong smiled. That look was really hypocritical. Now, An Yan can understand why He Yunshen is so arrogant in the business world and why his style of doing things is so ruthless, because this place is just a cold-blooded and ruthless ice cellar, and only advocates the four words "success, king, defeat, bandit"!
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