Chapter 323 I’m Here to Discuss Cooperation with Mr. Xie

The village chief looked at Zhuangzi with an angry and sad look in his eyes.

What a great person, Zhuangzi Daddy.

At that time, the government supported the raising of reed chickens. Zhuangzi's father was the only one in the village who was good at raising chickens. He went from door to door to explain the precautions. No matter who came to him at any time, he enthusiastically helped.

When the chickens grew up and were ready to be sold, Zhuangzi acted cruelly and wanted to collect the chickens from the village at a low price.

It's Zhuangzi's father who is blocking Zhuangzi life and death...

The village chief remembers it clearly.

Zhuangzi had obviously been stopped by his father that day, and he personally promised not to collect the chickens by force. But early the next morning, news of the death of Zhuangzi's father suddenly came.

At that time, he still regretted and blamed himself for a long time. He always thought that Zhuangzi's father suddenly disappeared because he was too tired recently to raise chickens in the village.

Who would have thought...

The village chief gritted his teeth angrily, raised his hand and slapped Zhuangzi on the body, "That's your father, Zhuangzi, how could you do it, that's your father! You actually built your father into a wall!"

Zhuangzi's hands were handcuffed, but he still easily threw the village chief aside.

"Fart! My father is not him, my father is the old president of the Xie family!"

Zhuangzi glared and roared, his eyes filled with swollen pride.

"Xie Kun is his son." Zhuangzi spat, "Back then, Xie Kun gave me money to kill that old guy, and it was Xie Kun who told me that people can't be buried, they have to be dealt with. Hahahahaha, the person who wants to kill him is his own son, what does it have to do with me, I was just bribed."

A man who pays to kill someone.

A murderer.

Live off screen.

Xie Group.

Xie Kun was so furious that he slapped the solid wood desk loudly.

"idiot!"

Seeing Xie Ran being pooped on by crows, breaking down and crying without anyone comforting him, Xie Kun wanted to rush to the scene to bear all that for his sister.

Xie Ran cried so pitifully. Are these people's hearts made of iron?

But now, in front of the camera in the live broadcast room, Zhuangzi just revealed what happened back then.

Will it do you any good to surrender me?

I pay to kill people, and you kill people, are you nobler than me?

Xie Kun was so angry.

And that damn policeman actually lied. He didn't call the police to report Zhuangzi for extortion. That policeman lied, and Zhuangzi, that idiot, actually believed him and wanted to bite him on the spot.

Is it a dog?

Xie Kun's internal organs were about to explode with anger.

Fortunately, the person who sent money to Zhuangzi was not his own personal account or company account, but the secretary's personal account...

Xie Kun took a deep breath and looked at the secretary standing in front of his desk.

"I will take care of your daughter's studies abroad, and you will take care of your son's affairs." Xie Kun said straightforwardly.

The secretary lowered his eyes, "But it was you who asked me to transfer money to Zhuangzi. Three years ago, you asked me to transfer 500,000 to Zhuangzi. Today, you asked me to transfer 500,000 to Zhuangzi again. I have never seen Zhuangzi before. , I just transferred money, even if I am responsible for it, can the police believe it?"

Xie Kun said angrily: "Why don't you believe it? Zhuangzi has no substantial evidence to prove that I asked him to do it. Whoever gave me the money is the one who asked me to do it."

The secretary lowered his head and kept looking at the photo on his desk.

In the past, the person sitting at the desk was the old president.

There is a family photo on the old CEO's desk. It is the old CEO and his wife, Xie Kun and Xie Zhao.

Xie Zhao was four or five years old at that time, and he was held by the old president and sat on his lap.

But since the old president became ill and Xie Kun took over the old president's position, this family portrait has changed.

It is a photo of brother and sister Xie Kun and Xie Ran.

The secretary looked at the frame behind the group photo and remembered the first day he joined Xie's Secretary's Office.

That day was the same as today, the sun was shining brightly.

Xie Kun found him privately and told him, I will give you one million, and you must tell me all Mr. Xie’s movements, otherwise, I will make it impossible for your daughter to continue studying in school.

Xie Kun said that even if you don’t think about yourself, you should think about your children.

He didn't agree at the time.

But when I got home that day, I saw my daughter crying like crazy at home. She had been subjected to school violence at school.

The secretary closed her eyes and collected her thoughts.

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Xie Kun.

"It was said in the live broadcast that the strong man is the Xie family..."

"Fart!" Xie Kun slapped the table angrily and stood up, raising his hand and slapping the secretary directly on the face.

There was a snap.

The secretary immediately lowered his head.

Xie Kun roared angrily, "That's what the police fucking did to deceive Zhuang Zi into confessing. You've been working for the Xie family for so many years, don't you know if I'm a biological child of the Xie family? Get out!"

The secretary turned and left.

Xie Kun never forgot to remind, "When the police find you, remember what you should say. Even if you don't think about yourself, think about your children."

These words are exactly the same as before.

The secretary responded and left.

As soon as he left, Xie Kun tugged on his tie and angrily grabbed his cell phone to call the driver.

He wanted to take Ranran back in person.

Just thinking about Ranran suffering so much injustice over there, his heart seemed to be broken.

But before the call was dialed, the office door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"I don't know how to knock on the door..." Xie Kun scolded him angrily.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that it was Xie Zhao who came in from the door.

Xie Kun was stunned, "Why are you here?"

This morning, he went to the hospital. Wasn't Xie Zhao still unable to move due to miscarriage and broken ribs?

Xie Zhao was pale and sitting in a wheelchair. Behind her, a woman in her twenties or thirties was pushing her.

When asked, Xie Zhao smiled and said, "Didn't you ask me to contact people from Mingyu Group to discuss cooperation with you?"

Xie Kun was startled.

I was only thinking about Xie Ran and was so angry at this damn live broadcast that I forgot about the real thing.

Yes, yes, we still need to discuss cooperation with Mingyu Group.

Xie Kun glanced at Xie Zhao with disdain.

Why pretend to be noble and arrogant? In the end, you still have to obey me. It doesn’t matter if you are capable. In the end, everything still has to be mine.

"Where are the people talking about cooperation?" Xie Kun asked arrogantly.

Xie Zhao sat in a wheelchair and smiled, "I'm already here, it's me. Let me introduce myself, Xie Zhao, currently working in the Commercial Department of Mingyu Group."

Xie Kun was stunned.

Xie Zhao... works for Mingyu Group?

Xie Zhao turned his wheelchair and approached the desk.

"Why did the family photo become a photo of you and Xie Ran? You were wearing a black suit and she was wearing a white gauze skirt. If you don't know, you thought this was your wedding photo." Glancing at the photos on the desk, Xie Ran Zhao looked at Xie Kun with a half-smile.

Xie Kun said shamelessly: "This has nothing to do with you."

Xie Zhaoxiao said, "But Mingyu Group has always valued the character of its partners. Now Mr. Xie is also a famous person on the Internet. The whole Internet is hotly discussing whether Mr. Xie paid for the murder. After all, Mr. Xie is the biological son of the old CEO of the Xie family." My son is still..."

Xie Kun picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at Xie Zhao, "Bitch, shut up! Where's your upbringing?"

The ashtray that flew over was easily caught by the woman behind Xie Zhao.

Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows and looked at Xie Kun sarcastically, "Education? Mr. Xie, look at this?"

She took out a photo and put it on her desk.

Xie Kun's expression suddenly changed, he grabbed the photo and tore it into pieces.