Chapter 162

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Strong as little Godfather Duan Zheng, after all, he could not resist the pressure of the current situation. On the fourth day when Chen Liang gave him a restriction, he handed in the review letter.

Chen Liang asked to write a thousand words, so he only wrote a thousand words, not much, not much.

It seems soft, but it still seems to be silently expressing the struggle in this way.

Chen Liang read the review letter once and hardly had to ask Duan Zheng. At a glance, he judged that the review letter must have been written by someone.

But it doesn't matter.

After all, it doesn't matter whether this review letter was written by Duan Zheng himself. He is not so pedantic. It only needs to be in the name of Duan Zheng.

Without any hesitation, Chen Liang took out his business style and immediately sent this review letter to the mailbox of every employee of the company, even Duan Zheng's own mailbox.

A small review letter has undoubtedly brought great shock to D.G.

This means that the system is strict and the rewards and punishments are clear.

It also means that the son of heaven breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people.

Chen Liang, as the new chairman of the board, has greatly strengthened his authority through this move, and with each passing day, Duan's reputation as the founder of D.G. has fallen to the bottom.

The attitude of the minority shareholders who originally supported duanzheng gradually began to become somewhat ambiguous.

Only Yu Youqiang may be too involved with Duan family to be separated, so he still sticks to it.

"The boy seems to be going to die with me."

In the office, Duan Zheng stared at his review letter on the computer, his eyes dark and fierce.

"Now, I think I can't wait to die. If we don't get rid of that boy, we may die in the end!"

Originally, he may not have paid attention to a sudden hairy boy, but after the painstaking drug collection plan was aborted, he began to realize the threat brought by Chen Liang.

"It doesn't matter how much it costs to find someone. Kill him for me! Don't tell me whether it will provoke criticism. I don't care about anything now. All I want is that the boy is dead!"

Duan Zheng said with cadence, killing the heart has been difficult to restrain.

This time, Yu Youqiang didn't persuade him again.

"Duan Shao, Zhu Guorui is an expert in murder and arson, and he and Duan Shao are friends. Why don't we contact him for help?"

"Friends?"

Duan Zheng sneered.

"What kind of good thing do you think Zhu is? He is a hyena. He is driven by the wind, has two sides, and flatters! He was scared out of the detention house before. Do you expect him?"

"Outsiders are outsiders after all. We can't rely on them. We can't rest assured until we do it ourselves."

Yu Youqiang nodded and said in a low voice, "since Duan Shao has decided, I have nothing to say. I'll look for someone."

"Don't worry, as long as the boy hangs up, the position of the chairman must be mine. At that time, I won't treat you badly."

Duanzheng didn't forget to make a promise, but he knew how to buy people's hearts.

"Thank you, Duan Shao."

Yu Youqiang immediately showed a look of gratitude, then left the office, as if eager to implement Duan Zheng's instructions, went downstairs to pick up the car, left the company, and then came to the door of a... Beauty center.

He didn't get off, sat in the car and began to wait.

About twenty minutes or so, a beautiful woman who had just done maintenance came out.

In his fifties or so, because he was willing to spend money on his face, his skin didn't look old. He looked about 40 years old, with good temperament and elegance.

She looked around, then went to Yu Youqiang's car, pulled the door and got into the car.

"What's the matter? You look so ugly?"

The beautiful woman's voice is delicate, greasy, crisp and numb. It may be deliberately done, which is completely out of line with her age.

"Your son wants to kill."

Yu Youqiang was concise and comprehensive.

The beautiful woman frowned.

"Kill? Who does he want to kill?"

"Who else? The one surnamed Chen. What's your son's personality? You should know very well that he is running out of patience."

If Chen Liang were here, I should still remember this beautiful woman.

It was Duan Zhongjun's opening day that Zhu Guirong, who met him, was Duan Zhongjun's original wife and duanzheng's mother!

It is reasonable to say that her relationship with Yu Youqiang should be superior and subordinate, but now this situation is a little strange.

"Can't you persuade him? Don't you let the outside world focus all the public opinion on our Duan family at this time? His father is still in prison, and he can't have another accident."

Zhu Guirong grabbed Yu Youqiang's arm and was more coquettish than giving orders.

"Do you think he will listen to me when I talk? He won't listen to you as a mother, let alone me."

"You can't say that. Anyway, you're half his father now."

Zhu Guirong smiled, not only her hands, but also her plump body.

Half a father.

This is a very incisive description.

In fact, this situation is already very obvious.

Not all women are as faithful as Xiao Meishu. At least the D. G's mistress couldn't stand loneliness. Not long after her husband was imprisoned, she colluded with her husband's right arm to commit adultery.

But this kind of thing is also very common.

After all, Zhu Guirong is now in the year of tiger and wolf. Where can she stand the loneliness of her boudoir.

Yu Youqiang smiled and enjoyed Zhu Guirong's flattery, which was very useful.

How could he not be unwilling to serve the Duan family for so many years.

Now, Duan Zhongjun is in prison, and his wife has become his plaything. Although he is a little old, Zhu Guirong's identity can bring him more satisfaction than those young women can match.

"The Chinese army has gone in. Now our mother and son depend on you. You can't ignore ZHENG'ER."

Familiar women have the advantages of familiar women. Compared with those little girls, they undoubtedly know more about men's thoughts and arouse people. It's really hard to resist.

Yu Youqiang pinched her chin.

"I don't care about him. It depends on how you behave."

Zhu Guirong showed a little girl like shyness.

"There are many people here, which is inconvenient..."

Yu Youqiang didn't know it was inconvenient. When evil fire surged up, he released his hand and started the car.

"Go to the park."

park?

It's really not old.

It's more exciting than ordinary young people.

The black Mercedes quickly drove away from the beauty salon.

Yu Youqiang didn't notice that a Passat followed him here.

Seeing Mercedes Benz go away, the driver in Passat put down his camera and smiled with emotion.

"It's really day and night. It's hard to prevent domestic thieves."