Chapter 87: Killing the Deputy Prime Minister

‘This morning, Mr. Zhao Zhicheng, Chairman of Ogilvy Group, and Long Ye, General Manager of Bosen Group, reached a cooperation agreement, which undoubtedly foreshadows that the Bosen Group once again includes the fat in the entertainment industry. From this point of view, experts can't analyze China in two years, China will be dominated by the Bosen Group alone, and it will open up a certain distance with the wind. ’
Yao Yao, who was sitting in front of the TV, watched the signing ceremony of Long Yan and Ogilvy Group broadcast on the TV and couldn't help but wonder: "Isn't Yuao Tian already aware that there is a problem with that contract? Why should he talk to Ogilvy Group signing a contract? If Ogilvy has changed the content of the contract, it also represents the dishonesty of this company, and it is not worth the cooperation at all. He ... what is the idea? "

Ogilvy contract ceremony ...
"Mr. Long, I wish us a happy cooperation." After the signing ceremony ended, Zhang Zhicheng, Chairman of Ogilvy Group, greeted Long Ye warmly.
"Well, happy cooperation. By the way, we are actually here." Long Yan smiled slightly, and his charming eyes flashed a sly gloss.
"Oh? President Yu is here too? Then why didn't I see him?"
"Hehe, you also know that President Yu always hates making appearances on such occasions."
"Oh, low-key! Low-key, right?"
"Oh, he should be waiting for you in your office now. Let's go."
"go."
Zhang Zhicheng walked towards his office with Long Yan and others. As soon as he arrived at the door, he couldn't help but look at the dozen or so black people standing: "Is Mr. Yu carrying so many people every time he goes out?"
"Yes, Chairman Zhang, you know, too many people want President Yu to die, how can you not go out and bring more bodyguards?"
"Hahaha, President Long, you are really humorous. Who is so powerful who dares to kill him? Right? Hahaha."
Listening to Zhang Zhicheng's false laughter, Long narrowed his eyes and pushed open the office door ...
Looking around, the battle in the office is even more humbling.
Yu Aotian was dressed in a black suit sitting on an office chair that belonged to Zhang Zhicheng. Behind him were three people: Han Liying, Mo Xuetong, and Long Qi. Dozens of men in black were standing around the office. It can be said that his several henchmen were all present today. Anyone who came to the scene was estimated to be fainted by this momentum.
"Yu ... Yu, Vice President Han, are you all here?" When Zhang Zhicheng stepped in, he felt like stepping on cotton.
Fortunately, it was held up by Long Yan, who was beside him, or he had to kneel on the ground. "Chairman Zhang, you shouldn't need someone to walk at your age, right? Why today ... ha." Long Yan laughed ironically.
He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "Oh, huh, I didn't stand for a while, I just didn't stand for a while."
"Oh ... it is so. Then I let go?"
"Uh, thank you, thank you." Zhang Zhicheng thanked him, and set his sights on Yu Aotian: "Inside, President Yu ... I hope we can cooperate happily this time."
"Happy, very happy." Yu Aotian supported his cheek with his hands on the desk, and smiled evilly: "If it's unhappy, why would I come here in person? The main thing is ... Chairman Zhang, you Just be happy. "
"Ha, ha ha."
Looking at Zhang Zhicheng's treacherous face, Yu Aotian froze his eyes coldly, and stroked the handle of the office chair with a smile: "Seriously, Chairman Zhang, your office is really comfortable. I sit I don't want to get up in this position, what do you say? "
"Yu, Yu, you don't have to joke with me. Who in the industry doesn't know that your Bosen's office is the most luxurious in China. How can you be rare if you break this office?"
"Oh, sometimes I'm used to abalone, and it's good to change vegetables and radishes, isn't it?" Xie Leng's eyes scratched a strange sheen.
I saw that the two men suddenly stepped forward and detained Zhang Zhicheng.
"Yu ... Yu, you ... what do you mean ?!" Zhang Zhicheng was obviously frightened by this sudden move, his face paled a little.
"What do you mean? Oh, I have always liked to eat alone. How can I do a business with 6 or 4 shares? So ... if you disappear in this world, is n’t Ogilvy just saying to me? Forget it? "
Looking at the evil smile on Yu Aotian's face, it was hard to tell whether he was joking or serious.
However, the weird and overwhelming atmosphere in the room really made Zhang Zhicheng dare not have any doubts: "Yu ... Yu, if I die, this company is not what you say! After all, you only occupy 40% of the shares. And, you can't help not knowing that I am the Deputy Prime Minister Zeng Kairui? "
"Yes, oh, what can you do if you have Zeng Kairui's old thing behind you?" Yu Aotian thought hard for a moment and thought: "But if he knows that the contract we signed is fraud If you contract, will you understand that I ... why killed you? !!! "Then, his expression became extremely cold for a while.
Zhang Zhicheng only felt that his hairs had been erected, and he did not expect that Yu Aotian was so scared of people when he was less than thirty years old. "Since you know there is something wrong with this contract, why should you sign it?"
"Why?" With a cold smile, he walked slowly to Zhang Zhicheng, holding his hair violently, and his eerie face approached him gradually: "Just because you are Zeng Kairui's confidant!"
Looking at his hatred-eroded eyes, Zhang Zhicheng seemed to understand something at once: "Original you and the Deputy Prime Minister ?! Yu Aotian, even if you have personal grudges, you don't need to be right with money? mature."
"Alas, alas, alas, Zhang Zhicheng, I think I really overestimate you, alas." He waved his hands in frustration.
A man in black stunned Zhang Zhicheng.
"Put him in a sack and take it away from the back door." Long Yan ordered everything.
After the little brothers in the office all left, Han Liyu and others came to Yu Aotian: "Aotian, finally solved one, why are you unhappy?"
Looking blankly at the towering tall buildings outside the window, he barely squeezed a smile, and sighed helplessly: "It took me 2 years to solve one. Oh ..."
"Aotian, don't worry, take your time." Mo Xuetong patted his shoulder.
Seeing this from the side, Long Yan held his shoulders together: "Yeah, don't worry, take your time. We are still so young, even if we consume the old dog Zeng Kairui consumes."
"Oh. Let's go." Then they left the Ogilvy Group together ... <