Chen Yu did not look back and slowly walked forward. "The chairman of a club, from the housekeeper to the servant to the bodyguard, was wiped all his neck," he suddenly turned around and gently wiped his neck, "This is a shame for Seoul Group and also a shame for Uncle Jin Ying."

ah!

Maslow and Chen Lan looked at each other. They had an intuitive understanding of Kim Young-sook's convoy. Under such strict protection, Kim Young-sook...

"She is fine, but her daughter's whereabouts are unknown." Chen Yu said, "Let's go, at this time.... Alas, Mr. Wang wants to see you."

The innermost door was pushed open.

I saw the skinny old man on the hospital bed, all kinds of instruments on his body had been removed, but oxygen was thrown into his nostrils.

The old man's face was so thin that he didn't have much flesh, which made his nose bridge higher and his eye sockets more sinking. However, the two snow-white triangular eyebrows still swept across Maslow's heart.

A hero!

This is the second meeting, and Maslow's most intuitive definition of the elderly on this hospital bed.

"I heard that you are leaving." Wang Wenzhi finally opened his eyes. His eyes were very cloudy, but there was endless love in his eyes.

"Entertainment Father," Maslow took a few steps, half-squatted on the ground, holding the thin hand as thin as an old vine, "We have no choice, our home is being monitored."

"Don't, be afraid." After a long time, the old man spitted out two words from his mouth, but the sound below became vague again.

Chen Yu smiled and said, "Mr. Wang said, how can my tide know how scared you?"

Maslow seemed to have not heard it, just holding Wang Wenzhi's hand. Wang Wenzhi said with difficulty, "Don't worry, this place is the safest."

"Well, I know, my adoptive father." Qiu Chaoyong said.

"Mr. Wang, the group meeting will begin soon." Chen Yu reminded.

"Tide rush, go," Wang Wenzhi's hand moved slightly, "on behalf of me."

Representative to Wang Wenzhi? Is this amulet for him?

However, in terms of strength, Wang Wenzhi's direct lineage, Li Shengxiong, is not strong now. Wang Wenzhi is probably just a symbolic symbol of the Seoul Group. In the group, it is about strength rather than morality.

Watching Maslow and Chen Lan go out, Chen Yu walks back to Wang Wenzhi.

Wang Wenzhi stood up and sat up, "They are going." Chen Yu said respectfully.

"Well, Yaoyao seems to have changed, too." Wang Wenzhi said.

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Huge conference room.

A table more than ten meters long is located in the conference room, with both sides full of the group's directors and vice chairman.

Maslow's eyes scandaled everyone, and everyone was also looking at him. This strange face, accompanied by Li Shengxiong, sat in the top of the second-person figure in the group.

“Who is this?

"I haven't seen it before, it won't be the chairman..."

"He was Qiu Chaoyong, who killed dozens of people in Changshi Hospital that day!"

"The top ten drug manufacturers in the world?"...

In the venue, everyone was talking quietly, but their eyes were on Maslow. Chen Lan sat quietly behind him and did not sit in front of the table.

This is an interesting ranking. Compared to the discussion inside, the outside is much more regular.

Suddenly, the door of the conference room was opened, and Kim Young-sook, in a suit, stepped into the outside, and her high heels stepped on the carpet, making a silent sound.

The venue immediately became quiet.

"Mr. Qiu." Kim Young-sook nodded slightly to Maslow, and Maslow also smiled and nodded, "This is Mr. Wang's adopted son, and he will attend our meeting today."

Kim Young-sook looked up and glanced at the venue.

This woman's aura is too strong!

Chen Lan looked at the venue, and Kim Young-sook's eyes swept over, but someone touched her eyes head-on.

"This morning, something happened at my family. My daughter was kidnapped."

Kim Young-sook's voice was very calm, but it was like a scoop of cold water poured into a hot oil pan and the whole thing was fried.

According to the understanding of these directors, they should kidnap others, not others to kidnap them.

"Who did it!"

"Finish it and kill his whole family."...

Maslow saw that the crowd was angry, and there was something about the show, but there was also true nature. The group's honor was damaged, which means that their honor was damaged.

"It's more than that," Kim Young-sook waved her hand, and the voice in the venue immediately lowered, "My butler and my entourage were all killed today."

ah!

Many people can no longer make their voices, but they just open their mouths like salted fish.

Lee Sung-hyung looked silent, and Guo Xiangrong was looking at Kim Young-sook, but only Bae Do-wan was smoking, and he was the only one smoking in the entire conference room, completely ignoring the chairman's female identity.

"Tell me the words, find my daughter Bae Suzy, find out the murderer, who can find out, I will automatically withdraw from the election of the next chairman."

The venue was boiling again.

Kim Young-sook said it very clearly. If anyone can find Bae Soo-ji, then Kim Young-sook recommends him to be the chairman.

However, if it is done by an insider of the Seoul Group, then this person will become the public enemy of the entire Seoul Group!

Li Shengxiong was still silent, but Guo Xiangrong seemed uneasy, looking at the huge group logo behind Kim Young-sook - very much like the style of the Chinese Fangtian Painting Halberd.

Pei Douwan was still smoking a cigarette, and the smoke curled up, transforming in front of him and behind him.

The meeting was short, and when Kim Young-sook took the lead, someone was already eager to try it out.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you find the chairman’s daughter, you can become the chairman!

But some people have raised questions, will Chairman Kim think that our daughter was kidnapped?

However, the big guys were not interested in this issue, and Li Shengxiong was inviting Maslow and Chen Lan to his mansion to sit in.

However, Maslow's eyelids hopped abruptly, and not far from him, stood a familiar person. In this middle-aged man, his heroic spirit was deliberately hidden, and his dress, conversation and the leisure between his eyebrows were even more like a subordinate.

He was talking to Pei Douwan, not being careful of meat and vegetables, and being careless. It seemed that he was not Pei Douwan's subordinate.

Although he smiled, once it got cold, the ruthlessness on his body made people chill, and the surging and exciting smell on his body was even more suffocating than the sword light.

"Walk."

Pei Douwan and his group hurriedly left. The man suddenly turned around and looked at Maslow. Although he had deliberately dressed up, Maslow knew that he was the person sent by the organization.
Chapter completed!