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"Number thirty-six, someone is visiting!"

The man leaning against the gray wall raised his head slightly when he heard this. Then he lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Officer, I don't want to receive any visits."

"His name is Huo Tinton. He said you should want to see him."

After a long while, the man still didn't say anything. He turned his face to the side in the room that only allowed the sunlight to shine through a small window, making him look really gloomy and dejected.

The guard sighed, shook his head, and turned to leave. Suddenly, he heard someone from behind say, "Wait."

When he saw Ye Zhenyun appear on the other side of the glass, Huo Ting Dong narrowed his eyes and threw the cigarette that was burning in his mouth onto the ground. He stomped his shiny black shoes twice before he slowly sat down on the chair and picked up the phone.

After being imprisoned for half a month, the once high-spirited man's hair had turned white.

Ye Zhenyun sneered, "Of course not compared to young master Huo."

Huo Ting Dong coldly snorted. His slender fingers loosened his tie as he indifferently opened his mouth …

"Now that things have come to this, what can you do about it?"

"But right now, I can't do anything other than brooding over it."

"Ye Zhenyun" The man squinted his eyes, "You should understand that I was only the last straw that pushed the camel to this point."

A hint of pain flashed across Ye Zhenyun's eyes, he suddenly sighed, his body fell backwards onto the back of the chair.

He also understood that without Huo Tindong, there would also be Liu Tindong, Zhang Tindong, and an enterprise. If it broke down from the roots, anyone could push it to the ground.

The Ye Clan looked like the sun in the sky. In fact, they were like tigers without a shell. They couldn't even protect themselves in such a dangerous situation.

In the early years, when most of the hotels and tourism projects were being developed, the real estate industry was in good shape and could be considered to have made a few profits, but the merchants were always like this, eating a little bit of dessert before starting to lose control.

The initial profit stimulus caused them to invest a lot of money to build the commodity buildings, the refined buildings, as well as all kinds of stalls and playgrounds. As a result, these completed high-rise buildings were beaten back into the winter by the economic crisis and the "housing bubble" before they could usher in their first spring.

The money had been put in, but it could not be taken back.

The company still had to run, the staff still had to eat, and the directors were busy trying to placate.

All of a sudden, the Ye estate, which used to be a powerful force in Song City, became a "shell company" that relied on bank loans to survive.

Having no money was not the most frightening thing.

The most terrifying thing was the internal conflict.

The four sons of the Ye family all wanted to beat up the head of the Ye family. As a result, a confrontation between human nature and the Ye family's head appeared.

Actually, sometimes, the closer one was to heaven, the more one could feel the Infernal Realm.

The appearance of bright and beautiful envelop inside decayed and decayed, it must be gradually going to death.

Ye Zhenyun was the final victim of this "Four Children Stealing the Realm".

Making counterfeit accounts, dealing in drugs, dealing in gambling within the jurisdiction.

The crimes were enough for him to die once.

In fact, he had already expected such a day to come. However, Ye Zhenyun did not expect that the person who pushed him onto the "normal path" would be this man who would call him brother every day and talk about cooperation and friendship.

Ye Zhenyun could feel a chill down his spine just thinking about Huo Tindong's gentle and harmless smile.

This man was too terrifying.

A businessman can treat acting as life.

If he didn't succeed, the heavens wouldn't allow it.

He wanted to take a cigarette, but when he touched the hard fabric, he realized that this was no longer the high-quality suit, and he was no longer the leader of the Ye Clan. His hands hung limply, and the man's face had a deep sense of frustration and embarrassment.

"What other wish do you have?"

Ye Zhenyun will be executed in half a year.

The man smiled wryly

"Can I trust you?"

"You can only trust me now."

That was the truth.

The Ye Family's fallen monkeys were scattered, everyone only cared about their own safety. For a death sentence like Ye Zhenyun, who would dare to come over and talk about trust in him.

Ye Zhenyun shook his head and sighed. Sometimes, he had to admit that Huo Tindong's charisma was too great.

He is a person who makes your front teeth itch and your back feet subconsciously choose to believe in anything they encounter.

Even now, when he knew that this person was notifying the disciplinary committee, notifying the directors, notifying the big banks, and sending his Ye Group to the top and bottom, he still felt that if he could entrust some things to him, it would be the most reassuring thing to do.

Even though this person was only twenty-three years old.

After a moment of silence, Ye Zhenyun slowly said, "I do have something that I want to ask of you."

"Oh?" He leaned over, stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, and leaned back in his chair.

"Tell me about it."

Ye Zhenyun clenched his teeth

"I'm telling you, not just for you to hear."

The man smiled but said nothing. The young and handsome face flashed with an experience and profoundness that was out of line with age.

Ye Zhenyun cursed under his breath.

Even if he had been scolded to death by those words, he could not hold it in any longer.

Ye Zhenyun thought for a while before frowning and said.

"If you do it for me... My last wish, what are your conditions? "

He did not think that a person who did not care for benefits like Huo Tindong would come all the way to see him and only fulfill his final wish!

The man lowered his eyes to conceal the light in the depths of his eyes. After a moment of silence, he replied, "I want all the remaining shares of the Ye family that you have."

"Ha!" Ye Zhenyun sneered, "Sure enough, are you preparing to merge with the Ye Clan?"

"Not a merger." The man shook his head.

For a split-second, Ye Zhenyun really wanted to ignore everything and smash his fist on the man's nose, completely knocking that annoying pride and arrogance away. How could he be so calm when talking about how these minutes could take someone else's life?

"If I'm not willing, then your trip here will be in vain."

"You will." Huo Tindong narrowed his eyes, "You definitely won't be willing to part with it. Allow the company that you have spent all your youth and blood to fall into the hands of your extravagant brothers and sisters. Let it die completely."

Ye Zhenyun was choked, unable to say a word.

It hit the nail on the head and left no room for retreat.

This was Huo Tindong's negotiating style.

He always knows what you're afraid of, what you're afraid of, what you want.

The most terrifying thing was, he was ruthless. He didn't think about others and only cared about his own ruthlessness.

How are you going to fight against such a person?

Ye Zhenyun stood up, a look of defeat flashing across his eyes.

Since he couldn't win, he could only talk about cooperation with him. Even a lossmaking deal would be better than being stripped of all his flesh and blood.

"I can transfer the remaining 27% of the shares to you." Ye Zhenyun pursed his lips and said, "But, you have to promise me one thing."

"Of course."

"I have a daughter. She should be in an orphanage called Fuai."

"And then?"

"Six years old and bringing her up safely until she's 18. There's no need for her to have any future, she'll just be a stable normal person for her entire life." The man sighed. "I think you can do that."

Huo Tindong frowned. He thought of many requests that Ye Zhenyun might make.

For example, helping him kill his second brother, Ye Rongsheng, who was always backing him up, or protecting his beloved little lover, or escorting his only precious son out of the country.

In the end, he didn't mention any of these requests and instead inexplicably told him to protect a little girl.

What kind of plan was this?

Ye Zhenyun seemed to see his confusion and frowned, "You don't have to worry."

"Just confused," said Huo Tindong, shaking his head. "Are you sure you want to put your last wish on this girl?"

Ye Zhenyun's expression was a little unnatural. He changed his tone several times before slowly saying, "I owe her mother something."

"Oh." Huo Tindong understood.

Love debt.

The most unremarkable thing could be compared to twenty-seven percent of the shares.

Ridiculous.

It was no wonder that even though Ye Zhenyun had calculated everything, he still ended up like this.

"Well? "Do you agree?"

"Of course." Huo Tindong replied very quickly.

Nonsense, this was clearly a profitable business. Whoever didn't do it would be a fool.

"About the transfer of equity …"

"Huo Tindong." Ye Zhenyun interrupted him, "I can't trust you completely. I will sign the share transfer letter, but I will also have the lawyer set down in the last clause of the contract. As long as that child is in danger by your side, this agreement will be annulled immediately." The shares will be sold immediately and then donated to the welfare institutions. "

Huo Ting laughed, then nodded and said, "It's only right to be cautious." Then he stretched his long legs and stood up

"Since the deal is concluded, I won't disturb your rest any longer."

The word "rest" made Ye Zhenyun's heart stop.

When the man stood up and was about to put down the phone, Ye Zhenyun called out to him, "Before I execute, can you bring her to see me?"

"Let's see what she thinks." "However, she is still a child. Sometimes, it would be better to not see her."

'Pa! 'The phone in Ye Zhenyun's hand fell onto the table.

It was better to see than to see.

Heh.

It was gouging his heart.

Ye Zhenyun looked at the man's disappearing figure in confusion.

Luckily, he stayed in prison for half a year. If he stayed with Huo Tindong for half a year, perhaps he would be so angry that he would quit before the execution could even take place.