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Chapter 51 Who is it?

In the fast-moving ambulance, the temperature was as cold as a corpse truck.

Zuo Haoran looked like a dead corpse. He was stiff for a long time and then said sadly: "Uncle, I am dead."

The dean's face twitched for a long time: "It's all my fault for not taking good care of you, but don't be too sad. Today's medical technology is much better than in the earth's era. Using the stimulation of monster nerve cells and xenogeneic growth hormone, even if you are paralyzed,

It can also be cured, but it will take some time."

Zuo Haoran looked dazed and murmured: "Then I can't take the college entrance examination this year."

"Well, forget it this year. You can take good care of your health. Next year, or the year after—"

The dean originally wanted to say, "It would be good to get into a better college then," but thought about it and swallowed it back.

But Zuo Haoran could hear the underlying meaning of his uncle's words.

The world around him turned into hell, and he also changed from a living dead to a ferocious evil ghost in hell.

"Meng Chao."

He chewed the name with half fear and half anger, his eyes were like red-hot charcoal balls, "I want him to die, uncle, help me kill him!"

The dean smiled bitterly: "Haoran, no matter how powerful my uncle is, there is still a principal above him, a vice principal beside him, and a shabby guy like Yan Dongxing. I can't cover everything in the school! Besides, this matter

It's indeed your fault. Hey, you said you wanted to teach this kid a lesson, so what kind of "Heart-Destroying Beat" was used? You just used it and the whole thing was filmed. How can I help you?"

"In this case, I'll call your dad first and discuss it carefully. There are rules in school, but your dad has more ways than me in society."

"That's right, let my dad kill him!"

Zuo Haoran's eyes lit up, and an extremely vicious smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth: "Wait, let's keep Meng Chao first, and deal with his family first. I want him to watch his family and suffer ten times worse pain than me!"



Binjiang New Town is the financial center of Dragon City, with row upon row of splendid skyscrapers, like hundreds of sharp swords piercing the sky.

Tiancheng Building, 33rd to 35th floor, Haohan Group.

Zuo Qingtianzhuo stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, lighting a cigar carefully preserved from the Earth era, overlooking the scenery of half of the city, as if the entire Dragon City was under his feet, and he felt extremely happy.

Although Haohan Group only occupies three floors of this office building, Zuo Qingtian is proud that he started from scratch and worked hard for thirty years to achieve what he is today from an unknown person in the past.

Even the nagging of the woman behind him didn't sound so harsh.

"Dr. Zuo, you can't ignore Lao Zhou. I think you were good brothers who lived together through life and death. He saved your life! Now he has gone crazy and is lying in the hospital with his life or death uncertain. You, you..."

The woman choked with sobs and could not speak.

Zuo Qingtian didn't look back: "Sister-in-law, I will always remember Brother Zhou's life-saving kindness to me, so I said, 20 million, to buy out all his rights and interests in the company. Who can't have cash flow these days?"

I’m nervous, not everyone can take out the 20 million life-saving money at any time.”

The woman's voice suddenly became sharp: "Twenty million? We, Lao Zhou, have worked hard in Haohan Group for thirty years. We treat you as a brother and together we have made Haohan Group what it is today. Twenty million, you just want to kick him

Out? You, you are not saving life money, you are taking advantage of the situation!"

Zuo Qingtian frowned slightly and his voice became cold: "Sister-in-law, if you insist on misinterpreting my good intentions in this way, I have nothing to say. As for Lao Zhou, you can just figure it out yourself. The company is very busy these days.

, when I finish my work, I will go to the hospital to see Lao Zhou."

"You, you—" the woman was so angry that she fainted.

"I understand your feelings very well, so I won't blame you if you say what you say. Anyway, my door is always open, but if you want the money, you have to do it quickly. Lao Zhou's illness waits for no one."

of."

Zuo Qingtian finally turned around, but instead of looking at the woman, he pressed the communicator on the desk, "Mrs. Zhou is leaving, see you off!"

Two burly security guards knocked on the door and walked in.

The woman stamped her foot fiercely and left angrily.

The sound of the door slamming heavily did not affect Zuo Qingtian's good mood. He continued to admire the super city that was more prosperous and splendid than any other metropolis in the earth's era under the turbulent winds.

After thirty years, he finally built a small business empire from nothing.

And just a few days ago, the last partner was also driven crazy by his little trick and was half dead.

He could finally take over everything and become the true king.

By the way, there is also a son. His son Zuo Haoran is his greatest pride.

"I have struggled all my life, but I am only a three-star extraordinary, but depending on Xiaohao's drive, he will definitely be admitted to a prestigious university. Maybe he will surpass me before he graduates. His future is limitless.

"When the time comes, when we, father and son, join forces to conquer the world, we will definitely..."

Zuo Qingtian narrowed his eyes and cast his hawk-like gaze on the buildings not far away.

Many buildings are the exclusive property of a certain super enterprise, unlike his "vast" one, which only has three floors.

But what does it matter? One day...

Zuo Qingtian was immersed in the future of prosperity and wealth for his father and son and could not extricate himself.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"What, brother, please tell me clearly, what happened to Xiaohao? He is useless!"

Zuo Qingtian sat back on the boss's chair, making the chair squeak.

"What's going on? Who dares to touch my son Zuo Qingtian after being beaten? Meng Chao is a poor boy who lives in public rental housing!"

Zuo Qingtian listened for a long time, was stunned for a long time, and was angry for a long time.

Suddenly, "click", he crushed the phone to pieces.

"Meng Chao, if you ruin my son's future, I will ruin your whole family and make your life worse than death!"

The anger of the three-star transcendent erupted like a volcano, and the documents originally placed on the table flew all over the sky, and were cut into extremely thin strips of paper by Zuo Qingtian's arrogance, as if falling into an invisible paper shredder.

"Dr. Zuo, something bad happened!"

Suddenly, the public relations manager barged in without knocking.

Zuo Qingtian grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it over: "What's the matter? You're so panicked!"

"On the Internet, there have been many negative articles against us. They say that our company's powerful nutrient solutions are not produced by ourselves. They are all Sanwu products purchased from underground black workshops and then sold under brand names. They say that our company does not have its own products at all.

We defrauded investors of a lot of money from our laboratories and production lines, and all of them were used for marketing and advertising!" the public relations manager said with a sad face.

"waste!"

Zuo Qingtian slapped the table hard, "It must be one of our colleagues who is jealous and bought the fake news and black drafts. Aren't we very close to the major media? We buy fake news, grab hot lists, make headlines, and control public opinion."

, you’ve done this kind of thing a hundred times, why the hell do you still want me to teach you?”

"No, it's not. Director Zuo, this time is really different. I was preparing to start public relations according to the old routine, but many media outlets rejected it, and even many of our commonly used accounts were blocked."

The person in charge of public relations said anxiously, "Moreover, even the semi-official 'Dragon City Online' has forwarded black articles against us."

"What!"

This time, Zuo Qingtian was also shocked.

Before he could deal with the matter of online public opinion, the head of security in Didi sent an internal communication: "Dr. Zuo, suddenly a large number of people from the Food and Health Administration and the Special Drugs Administration came with a very tough attitude. You know this

Something?"

"Special Pharmacy?" Zuo Qingtian's face turned pale, "You, hold on, I'll make a few calls!"

Before he finished speaking, the person in charge of finance stumbled in: "Dr. Zuo, the three major banks have sent documents saying that there are problems with the collateral and procedures for our loan. Now they have to restart the review process, and they may have to withdraw the loan immediately!

"

Zuo Qingtian suddenly jumped up and crushed his cigar: "How is it possible? How could this happen..."

"Dr. Zuo, I'm sorry. Watch the news. Dragon City 1's live program. The Bureau of Special Pharmacy has just destroyed two underground black workshops. They said they were specialized in passing off substandard goods and using corrupted monster blood to add various kinds of drugs.

Hormones and illegal drugs are sold as the blood of super beasts. One of them is our numerous suppliers. Our flagship product 'Dragon Blood-13' genetic medicine is processed by buying raw materials from this small workshop. Now

Following the clues, the transaction records, supply orders, contacts, etc. are all controlled by the superiors!" The person in charge of the production department also crawled in.

"The reporters are here!"

The person in charge of security still exclaimed in the internal communication, "Dr. Zuo, there are many reporters coming to interview you. They are all big media. Brothers, we really can't stop them. What should we do?"

One message after another, like missiles, blasted Zuo Qingtian with holes and was on the verge of collapse.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, took two steps back, and fell heavily into the boss's chair.

"Wow!"

The boss chair could not withstand the huge impact and fell apart.

Zuo Qingtian fell to the ground, with his legs in the air, like a turtle that couldn't turn over no matter how hard he struggled, with a helpless, furious, and extremely confused expression on his face.
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