677 Can You Guarantee That This B*stard Will Die?
When Ye Feng returned to the hotel and checked the contents of the USB flash drive, he was so shocked that he could not speak for a long time.
He spent the entire afternoon thinking about how to deal with this evidence.
How could he maximize his benefits? And it wouldnât cause trouble?
No matter what he did, it was not something he could do alone. He still needed the help of the Zhao family.
After thinking about it, he immediately called Zhao Fulin.
Zhao Fulin was holding a shareholder meeting at the Zhao Corporation.
He used to be a standard playboy and never asked about the companyâs affairs. However, after experiencing the false alarm of the old man some time ago, he also felt a sense of urgency.
He had to take on the Zhao familyâs business. Even if something bad happened to the old man in the future, the Zhao familyâs building would not collapse. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, he was really not cut out for business. The meeting had only been held for less than half an hour, and he was already sleepy.
At this moment, his phone suddenly rang.
He opened his sleepy eyes and glanced at the caller ID, he realized that it was Ye Feng. He hurriedly picked up the call.
âHello, Brother Ye, how are things going on your side? What do you need help for?â
His voice was so loud that the director who was explaining the groupâs strategic deployment for the second half of the year had no choice but to stop resentfully.
Everyone in the meeting room glared at the ignorant and incompetent Young Master Zhao with displeasure.
âYou guys can continue. Iâm going to chat with my brother for a while. Iâm suffocating.â
Zhao Fulin waved his hand at everyone and continued to chat with Ye Feng: âBrother Ye, continue. What is it?â
Ye Feng could tell from the other side of the phone that his brother was unreliable, but he could not be bothered to educate him now. âBrother Zhao, I just got the evidence of Gao Junmingâs crimeâ¦â
âGao Junmingâs criminal evidence? Is this for real? Can you guarantee that this b*stard will die?â
The group of directors looked at each other. They could not care less about Young Master Zhaoâs vulgar words now. They were more concerned about the content of his words.
âWhat is it? Gao Junmingâs criminal evidence? Really?â
âZhao Fulin wants to mess with Gao Junming? This is not a small matter. How can he be so careless?â
âThatâs right. We canât provoke Gao Junming easily. Otherwise, it will bring a lot of trouble to our group.â
âWe have to persuade him later. Donât let him do whatever he wants.â
âYes, if he doesnât listen to us, weâll have to go to the old chairman.â
The crowd continued to listen to Zhao Fulinâs phone call as they chatted softly.
âBrother Zhao, donât worry. This time, Gao Junming will die even if he has a hundred heads. Not only that, I also have a lot of evidence of the Ye familyâs crimesâ¦â
âWhat is it? Thereâs also evidence of the Ye familyâs crime? Can you guarantee that youâll destroy the Ye family?â
Zhao Fulin raised his voice even higher this time, causing everyoneâs eardrums to hurt, but the content of his words shocked everyone even more.
âWhat is it? Even the Ye family is going to die? Are you kidding me?â
âThe Ye familyâs strength is comparable to the Zhao family. How can they be killed just like that?â
âThis Zhao Fulin is too reckless. Why didnât he discuss such a big matter with us?â
âYeah, this concerns our personal interests. We canât let him mess around.â
âNo matter what, we have to stop him. Otherwise, we might be exhausted to death by himâ¦â
Zhao Fulin didnât pay attention to everyoneâs discussion. He was so shocked that he couldnât speak.
His Brother Ye had not only obtained evidence of Gao Junmingâs crime, but he had also obtained evidence of the Ye family. How could he not be surprised?
âBrother Zhao, donât worry. The Ye family is dead this time. But I called you for another reason. I canât make a decision on my own.â
âHmm, tell me, what difficulties did you encounter?â
âThis also involves evidence of Song Zeyangâs crimeâ¦â
âWhat is it? And Song⦠Is this for real? Can you guarantee that he will die?â
Zhao Fulin didnât shout this time, but his voice started to tremble.
After all, Song Zeyangâs status was different from Gao Junming and the Ye family. He was a true big shot.
âIt shouldnât be a problem to kill him, but this matter involves too much, I canât handle it alone. Even with your Zhao family, Iâm afraid it will be a little difficult.â
âThen what do you say? Iâll listen to you.â
âCall your brother-in-law, Xu Changming, and tell him to make time to meet me. Weâll meet at your house later.â
âOkay, okay, I⦠Iâll call him now.â
Zhao Fulin hung up the phone and took a long time to calm himself down. The implications of this matter were too great. He had no choice but to be cautious.
The directors in the meeting room looked at him suspiciously.
Zhao Fulin usually had a cynical look on his face. It was rare to see him so serious. Something big must have happened.
Immediately, some of the older directors planned to take advantage of their seniority to teach him a lesson.
âAh Fulin, as your elders, there are some things we must sayâ¦â
Before he could finish, Zhao Fulin had already stood up. âMeeting dismissed!â
With that, he quickly walked out of the meeting room.
The directors were so angry that their faces turned ashen. They repeatedly cursed, âThis brat is not worth scheming with.â