The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1460

The first thousand and 460 chapters and three pits dug by myself

After driving away Ruan Fucheng's group, Bai Ruge immediately went to work.

She quickly cleaned up a large number of Nguyen Phu Thanh's remnants, lest they secretly make troubles and make the situation worse.

In the current situation, she would rather the company not operate than to be stabbed.

Soon, the company lost [-]% of its employees, and most of them were key positions.

But Bai Ruge didn't care, on the contrary, let her follow her boldly.

Bai Ruge first used the vacant key positions to promote the remaining employees.

Then she announced that everyone's salary would be tripled, so that even the sweeping lady's salary exceeded [-] yuan.

They are determined to stay and tide over the difficulties together.

Although many people fear Nguyen Phu Thanh and the Shen family, the pressure of raising a family still makes them take a gamble.

These days, the thing more terrifying than death is poverty.

After stabilizing people's hearts, Bai Ruge once again resorted to his trump card, donating [-]% of Shen Bancheng's shares to the dozens of remaining employees.

At this moment, the employees were beaten up, and each and every one of them smelled a chance to get rich.

After all, according to Qianying's development and prospects before the accident, once Qianying's overseas listing is successful, dozens of employees will all become billionaires.

This makes them full of motivation after being poor for most of their lives.

As a result, the company not only operated normally, but also burst out with vitality again.

Bai Ruge struck while the iron was hot, and led people to think about counting and sealing up the assets of Qianying Company, so as to avoid being sold and transferred out by Ruan Fucheng and the others.

She also summoned legal counsel hired with high salaries, and sent lawyer letters to the previous dozen or so illegal transactions...

In just one morning, the spirit of Qianying Company has taken on a new look. Although the crisis has not been touched, it is full of vitality.

Ye Fan was very satisfied.

After inspecting the company, Ye Fan returned to the chairman's office.

While drinking Jin Junmei, which was as white as a song, he was thinking about the next step.

At the same time, he turned on the TV to watch the local news in Xiangguo.

The original carelessness was quickly attracted by a piece of news:

"At nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, Xiangguo's largest community, the first online celebrity real estate, the peninsula city-state will conduct on-site sales to the people of the country..."

"The overseas pre-sale of the Peninsula City-State has been completed, [-] sets of supreme suites have been sold out, and many customers from China have ordered [-] sets."

"Countless overseas customers have implored the first village to sell the remaining [-] houses."

"The first village is based on the concept of letting the citizens enjoy the same dignity, and mercilessly rejected the request of overseas customers."

"Eight thousand houses will be sold to foreign people the day after tomorrow."

"At the same time, in line with the principle of housing and not speculating, No. [-] Village does not hesitate to cut its own profits to benefit the people."

"A house of 13 square meters will be sold to the people of Xiangguo with [-] square meters."

The reporter excitedly introduced the city-state of the peninsula at the scene, and the camera kept flashing the appearance of the real estate and supporting facilities.

Seeing that Ye Fan was so interested in this news, Bai Ruge looked up from the file with a smile:

"This is Shen Bancheng's big hand."

"It is rumored that he was inspired by his own No. [-] village, and plans to build the No. [-] richest district in Xiangguo, where prominent businessmen from all walks of life will be gathered."

"More than 100 real estate buildings, 1 houses, and the minimum house is 1000 million yuan, which can accommodate 10 people."

"They are all rich and powerful businessmen at home and abroad."

"From this, we can see Shen Bancheng's ambition."

"If all the first rich districts are sold out, it will accumulate for three to five years..."

"Not only can Shen Bancheng accumulate a group of contacts, but he can also tie them to himself."

"At that time, no matter whether it is the royal power of the eldest prince or the military power of the nine princes, it is estimated that they will not be able to withstand the banknote capabilities of these capitalists."

"This is also one of the reasons why Shen Bancheng is eager to swallow Qianying. He is also under great financial pressure to develop this real estate."

"Last time on Wall Street, one was to visit the Fubon family and other predators, to deter the eldest prince and the ninth prince from stabbing him casually."

"The second is to hope that Wall Street banks can lend him a sum of money to ease the financial pressure on the peninsula city-state."

Bai Ruge looked at Ye Fan with a smile: "The Fubang family guaranteed him, but there is one condition..."

"That's to deal with me and Qianying!"

Ye Fan took a sip of tea, and took over Bai Ruge's topic:

"For Shen Bancheng, the advantages of swallowing Qianying outweigh the disadvantages, so naturally they hit it off."

He is not unusual for women to know these things, she has already shared information with Song Hongyan and several core personnel.

"From this peninsula city-state, it can be seen that Shen Bancheng not only wants to support the Fourteenth Prince, he wants himself and the Shen family to last forever."

He leaned back on his chair: "The peninsula city-state is so important and popular, it seems that the on-site sales meeting will be overcrowded the day after tomorrow."

"There must be a sea of ​​people."

Bai Ruge's tone was very affirmative:
"And the first village has announced that on-site lottery purchases require capital verification, and those with a deposit of less than 1000 million will automatically be out."

"That's it. It's five people robbing a suite."

She smiled: "There are still many rich people in Xiangguo."

"It's time to reciprocate. You can contact Ma Qianjun. I want all the houses in his hands."

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched into a joke: "Also, let's look for Heitutuo again, it's time to contribute..."

"Dangdangdang..."

When Ye Fan was about to ask Heitutuo to do something, Ruan Fucheng was walking into the mass grave of the Black Elephant League.

At a glance, he saw Heitutuo himself wielding a shovel and digging a hole with a cigar in his mouth.

This mass grave is not as messy as ordinary people imagined, nor is it gloomy at all.

On the contrary, the top of the mountain and the foot of the mountain are full of willow trees with luxuriant branches and leaves. When the wind blows, they rustle, which is very poetic and picturesque.

If it weren't for the rows of grave mounds, it would be hard to imagine that this is a place where the dead are buried.

Ruan Phu Thanh can also be regarded as a member of the Black Elephant League. Naturally, he knows that the backbone of the Black Elephant League is buried here, and it is the final destination of many people.

Over the years, almost 100 people have been buried here.

He doesn't like to come here, but if he wants something from others, he still walks a few meters away and shouts:

"President, you must send a killer out to kill Ye Fan at any cost for me."

"You don't know, that kid not only made me vomit blood, but also slapped me three times in public. I can't tolerate him."

He was full of hatred towards Ye Fan: "I can give you any amount of money, but it must be quick, kill him and Bai Ruge within three days.

Heitutuo smiled: "Don't worry, don't worry, I will arrange it."

Seeing Heitutuo's agreement, Ruan Phu Thanh's anger dissipated a little, and then he frowned again:
"Why did you ask me to meet here? The place where the dead are buried is very unhygienic and safe."

He somewhat resists these places.

"It's okay, they are all my brothers, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Heitutuo laughed loudly, then jumped out of the pit, and handed the shovel to Ruan Phu Thanh:

"Brother, you came at the right time. This pit is still close. I am old and I can't do it anymore. Please help me for a while."

He squeezed out a cigar and lit it: "I'll smoke a cigar for a while."

"President, why are you digging a hole?"

Ruan Phu Thanh looked puzzled, but he jumped down to dig up the soil:

"Besides, let your subordinates do this kind of rough work."

"Why do you have to do it yourself? With this time, isn't it good for young models in the clubhouse?"

While speaking, he shoveled out a large wave of dirt.

"There are some things that need to be done with sincerity."

Heitutuo stood beside the pit, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke: "After all, we have been brothers for many years, so don't let go."

Ruan Fucheng moved nimbly and dug a hole: "What? Which brother has an accident? It makes you so sad, President?"

"By the way, why can't the jackal get in touch? You bastard, let him deal with a woman, but she's alive and well..."

Having said that, his eyes were slightly concentrated, and they fell on the hill not far away.

He suddenly discovered that today's mass graves had hundreds more graves.

All new.

There is no name, but he can feel the danger.

The corner of Ruan Fucheng's mouth twitched: "President, why are there so many graves?"

Heitutuo answered irrelevantly: "The jackal...is dead..."

Ruan Fucheng was stunned: "Dead? How did he die?"

Heitutuo knelt down and hooked his fingers at Nguyen Phu Thanh.

Nguyen Phu Thanh curiously leaned over.

"boom--"

Heitutuo slapped Tianling Gai on Nguyen Phu Thanh with his palm: "Just like you, I beat you to death!"

Ruan Phu Thanh's eyes widened, looking in disbelief at the blood streaming down his head.

Then, he fell headlong to the ground, just filling the hole he dug...

(End of this chapter)