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Chapter 444

"You are forcing all the old people of the Yun Sect to leave the Yun Sect! What are your intentions? If Mr. Yun is really fine, why didn't he show up? Or are you saying that you have arranged everything just to control the Yun Sect?"

The PR minister immediately stood up and patted the table and asked.

There is no way Yun Mujin is not dead!

Now he finally understood that everything was designed by Liu Chengwen and Yang Yannan, and they just wanted to occupy the Yun family!

His words seemed to wake up someone in a dream. Everyone looked at Yang Yannan and Liu Chengwen with complicated eyes. Their behavior was really like the treacherous ministers who plotted rebellion in ancient times!

"Bah bang bang!" Yang Yannan clapped three times and said, "The public relations minister has the brains to deal with this obituary matter. It's a pity that you have failed to succeed and failed to succeed, and you still have the nerve to bite back? You can tell yourself.

, if you were placed in another company, what would they do with you? Would they just ask you to resign?"

When the public relations minister saw that Yang Yannan was confident, he suddenly had no idea. His ideas were just assumptions and had no basis, so he was not very confident. But thinking about it, his twenty years of work would be gone.

, how could he be willing to do so?

His family, young and old, are still waiting for him to make money to support them. Besides, those delicate wild flowers also cost a lot of money to raise.

If this job is lost, he will not be able to find a more suitable job, and his beautiful life with red flags at home and colorful flags fluttering outside will come to an end.

Thinking about the tigress at home, and then thinking about the charming Didi outside who was as gentle as water during the day and fierce as a tiger at night, he still felt that he couldn't lose his current job, so he had no choice but to give it a try.

"Stop being alarmist here. If you want me to resign, you can ask Mr. Yun to tell me personally!" the PR Minister said arrogantly.

Yang Yannan's face turned dark. Yun Mujin hadn't woken up yet. What should she do?

She turned to look at Liu Chengwen, who raised his eyebrows and said, "I want Mr. Yun to tell you personally. Do you think it's worthy?"

"Hmph! You are obviously trying to cover up the news that Yun Mujin is dead, so you are pretending that he is not dead at all. Your purpose is to control the entire Yun family!"

"Are you going to stop crying after seeing the coffin? Originally, I wanted you to retire early, but in the end you insisted on moving out of Mr. Yun. Then once Mr. Yun takes action, you will only be expelled. As for whether to sue you, that depends on Yun.

I'm in a bad mood! Are you sure you want Mr. Yun to deal with you personally?" Liu Chengwen raised his eyebrows.

Yang Yannan's heart was in his throat. Yun Mujin was still unconscious. His ability to pretend was so surprising, wasn't it?

The fire even burned her eyelashes, but he was still so confident. Where did he get the courage? She could hardly pretend anymore.

"You talk so much nonsense, you have the ability to move out of Mr. Yun!" The public relations minister saw that Yang Yannan remained silent. Liu Chengwen only talked to him, but did not say anything about inviting Yun Mujin. He slowly felt confident that Yun Mujin

Jin was indeed dead, and they were just as he thought, they were just making a fuss.

"In this case, then I have to satisfy you!" Liu Chengwen said, taking out his mobile phone and dialing Yun Mujin's number. Yang Yannan looked at him nervously, fearing that the news that Yun Mujin was unconscious until now would be leaked.
Chapter completed!
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