Chapter 271

Happy to death, this is a very appropriate adjective.

What song Ye gives to lengyuexin wine is a more powerful model. In addition to not addictive, it will constantly produce physiological reactions until the whole person is exhausted.

After all, it was also a secret move. She expected that Leng Yue's heart would not let go of herself, and she did not want to be merciful.

"Devil, you devil..." Lengfang can no longer control the roar in his mouth. In front of him, the boy in white looks pure and immaculate. In fact, he is black to the core. If Leng's frustration has given him a huge blow, then Leng Yuexin's hopelessness is the last straw that killed the camel.

Now holding a mobile phone full of grief and indignation of the cold side, where there is a half point high in the boss's appearance.

"OK, I'll give up. I'll give it to you if you want a poison product trading channel." Leng Fang got up and went to the side. He took out the prepared documents in the safe. He didn't expect that he would come to this step.

The East and the West hand over, song ye took apart the acceptance on the spot, determined the content at a glance, and handed the thing over to Zhao Chongbin behind him.

The latter takes over, but the movements are slightly stiff. When looking at Song Ye's eyes, Zhao Chongbin's eyes even take on a little fear.

Yes, fear.

From entering the capital's powerful cold family negotiations, to the siege of dead men, and then to song Ye's hand, Zhao Chongbin's back was covered with cold sweat, while the young man in front of him was calm and calm. Although it seemed that his side had fallen behind, in fact, his opponent had been strangled.

Zhao Chongbin from this fear of heart derived a trace of confusion, in front of the youth, in the end is what kind of strength background, there is such a plot?

No one answered him. Even song ye would not answer his questions at the moment.

This negotiation is still going on.

"I've given it to you. What's the antidote to Yuexin?" The cold side was calm and demanded the same price from the other party.

Unfortunately, "Leng always misunderstood, this is not all." Song Ye's cold voice is like an elegant violin, with a slow taste.

"Song ye, don't go too far. This cake is enough to support you. My cold family can't compete with you any more. What else do you want? " Lengfang gritted his teeth and wished that he could not shoot the boy in front of him.

Song Ye is facing his eyes, revealing a cold-blooded smile, "additional conditions, I want you cold home, disappeared in the boundary of the capital."

Lengjia's industry completely withdraws from Beijing!

In this land of gold, the capital city is the heart of the cold family industry. If you withdraw from the capital, the cold family will surely suffer even more.

"It's impossible." Leng Fang grinds his teeth, trying to make the last dying struggle.

Song Ye sat on the sofa with her slender fingertips on the armrest. She said, "you don't have the qualification to negotiate with me. Now you want to regain the trust of the Qin family. Only one chip left is lengyuexin. If she dies, you can't be Qin Feng's father-in-law."

Leng Fang took a breath of cold air, but he didn't expect that song ye could even perceive his mind. He was shocked and hated the feeling of being held in his hand.

It's true that he didn't love his daughter who was not related by blood. The anger of making a fool of the hotel was only temporary. Now the cold family is out of power. The only thing he can make use of is the relationship between lengyuexin and Qin Feng. He is expected to hold onto the big tree of Qin family again, and only lengyuexin is left.

However, all these calculations are in Song Ye's control, and now available has become the reason for her to increase her chips.

If you don't agree, the cold family can only survive in the capital. If you agree, you may have a chance to make a comeback.

In the end, he could only promise, "OK, I promise you."

Song Ye likes to do things at one time, but Leng Yuexin's body can't afford to do so. So Leng Fang asked his secretary to sort out all the capital's industries and sign a share sale.

The lunch of the day was held in the villa. Song Ye seldom had the mood to cook by himself. He cooked a large table full of dishes, saying that it was a celebration of the happy cooperation between the two sides.

The glasses collide with each other, and the red wine swirls in the glass and finally flows into the thin lips.

Cold side pulled to pull the corner of the mouth, but do not know the taste, to smile or not to say, "happy cooperation."

To his mother's cooperation happy, this is a unilateral suppression, empty handed white wolf, live with a stone on his cold home.

These curses are only carried out in the bottom of my heart. On the surface, they are still scenes of making money with kindness.

Zhao Chongbin and his brothers were also lucky enough to taste song Ye's craftsmanship, and they were full of praise for it. Halfway through the meal, song ye walked into the kitchen and looked up at him with a greasy mouth. "Are you finished?"

"Well..." Zhao Chongbin stopped for a moment and quickly wiped his mouth with a paper towel. He knew that song ye had something to do.

"Finish eating, go to the toilet to guard, think of a way to knock out a dead man, wait for me to go." Song Yesan said two words, turned around and left.

Zhao Chongbin was so bitter that he had to go to the toilet to wait for a rabbit when he was full. Don't mention how hard it was. But song Ye told him not to ignore him. Soon he slipped to the toilet outside the garden.When people are satisfied with food and drink, people will have three urgent needs. Even the dead of the cold family have to eat, drink and laza. Therefore, Zhao Chongbin's plot is very smooth.

Ten minutes later, song Ye swayed over and saw the dead man in the flowers beside him. He picked up his eyebrows and praised Zhao Chongbin, "good skill."

Zhao Chongbin scratched his head, some embarrassed to smile, "ha ha, the trick of sneaking around." After all, it was not a real fight, and he didn't mean to be thick skinned.

Song Ye didn't look at his little white face any more. He squatted beside the dead man. Lifting his hand, he broke his opponent's neck. Zhao Chongbin, who was behind him, took a cold breath. He almost withdrew from the flowers and was found.

Killing people. It's really killing people.

Although Zhao Chongbin had killed people and stained with blood on the battlefield, he didn't break his neck peacefully like song Ye. It's really cruel.

Before he was thrilled, song ye had turned over the dead man's body and took out a knife to cut out the chip at the back of his neck. If she guessed correctly, this should be the last batch of cold family dead men.

After picking up the things, Zhao Chongbin pestered there and watched song ye go deeper into the flowers. He took out a USB flash disk to transmit data. After a while, he made a phone call and said a few words. I hung up after my action.

"Song ye, you are..." Out of the flowers, it was only a few minutes. Zhao Chongbin stood beside song ye, still in the clouds, not knowing what the other party wanted to do, let alone where to ask.

Song Ye faintly replied to him, "lengfang is right. This world is a world of cannibalism."

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