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Chapter 323 Let me talk about cooperation with Mr. Xie
The village head looked at Zhuangzi with anger and sadness in his eyes.

What a strong man he is.

Back then, 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 door-to-door to explain the precautions. No matter who came to him, he was eager to help.

When the chickens grow up and can be sold, Zhuangzi plays tricks and wants to charge a low price for the chickens in the village.

It was Zhuangzi's father who stopped Zhuangzi...

The village chief remembered it clearly.

That day Zhuangzi was obviously stopped by his father, and he promised not to take the chicken by force, but early the next morning, news of Zhuangzi's father's death suddenly came.

At that time, he regretted and blamed himself for a long time, always thinking that Zhuangzi's father suddenly disappeared because he was tired of raising chickens in the village recently.

Who would have thought...

The village chief gritted his teeth angrily, raised his hand and slapped Zhuang Zi, "That's your father, Zhuang Zi, how could you do anything, that's your father! You actually built your father into the wall!"

Zhuangzi was handcuffed, but he still easily threw the village chief aside despite his savage body.

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

Zhuangzi roared angrily with his eyes widened, his eyes filled with inflated pride.

"Xie Kun is his son." Zhuangzi spat, "Back then, Xie Kun gave me money to kill that old thing, and it was Xie Kun who told me that people can't be buried, they have to be dealt with. Hahahahaha, the one who wants to kill him is his own son, it has nothing to do with me, I was just bribed."

One pays for murder.

A murder.

Live offscreen.

Xie Group.

Xie Kun was furious, and angrily slapped the pure solid wood desk.

"idiot!"

Seeing Xie Ran being shitted by the crow over there, breaking down and crying, but no one comforted him, Xie Kun wished he could 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 shrugged off what happened back then.

Would it do you any good to confess me?

I buy murder to kill, you kill, are you nobler than me!

Xie Kun was going to die of anger.

And that damned policeman actually lied, he never called the police to say that Zhuangzi was blackmailing him, and that idiot Zhuangzi believed the policeman's lie, and was going to bite him on the spot.

Is it a dog?
Xie Kun's internal organs were about to explode.

Fortunately, it was not his personal account or company account that sent the money to Zhuangzi, but the secretary's personal account...

Xie Kun took a deep breath and looked at the secretary standing at the desk.

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

The secretary lowered his eyes, "But, you ordered me to transfer money to Zhuang Zi. Three years ago, you ordered me to transfer 50 to Zhuang Zi, and today you ordered me to transfer 50 to Zhuang Zi. I have never met Zhuang Zi before, but It’s just a transfer of money, even if it’s me, can the police believe it?”

Xie Kun said angrily, "Is there anyone who doesn't believe it? Zhuangzi has no real evidence to prove that I asked him to do it. Whoever gave the money is the one who asked him to do it."

The secretary lowered his head, keeping his eyes on the photo on the desk.

In the past, it was the old president who sat at the desk.

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

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

But since the old president fell ill and Xie Kun took over the position of the old president, the family portrait has changed.

It's a photo of Xie Kun and Xie Ran's brother and sister.

The secretary looked at the frame behind the group photo, and remembered his first day in Xie's secretary's office.

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

Xie Kun found him in private and told him, I will give you 100 million, and you must tell me all of Mr. Xie's movements, otherwise, I will make your daughter unable to study in school.

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

He didn't say yes at the time.

But when I got home that day, I saw my daughter crying to death at home. She was bullied at school.

The secretary closed his eyes and collected his thoughts.

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Xie Kun.

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

"Fart!" Xie Kun slapped the table angrily, raised his hand and slapped the secretary on the face.

A snap.

The secretary bowed his head immediately.

Xie Kun roared and roared, "That's what the police fucking did to lure a confession from Zhuangzi. You've been in the Xie family for so many years, don't you know if I'm from the Xie family? Get out!"

The secretary turned and left.

Xie Kun did not forget to remind, "When the police find you, remember what you should say, even if you don't think about yourself, you also think about your children."

These words are exactly the same as back then.

The secretary responded and left.

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

He wants to pick up Ranran himself.

As long as he thinks that Ranran has been wronged so much over there, his heart seems to be broken.

It's just that the phone has not been dialed yet, and the door of the office is suddenly pushed open from the outside.

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

Looking up, he saw that it was Xie Zhao who came in from the door.

Xie Kun was taken aback, "Why are you here?"

This morning, when he went to the hospital, wasn't Xie Zhao still unable to move because of a miscarriage and broken ribs?

Xie Zhao's face was pale, and she was sitting in a wheelchair. Behind her, a woman in her 20s and 30s 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 taken aback.

He was only thinking about Xie Ran, and was so angry with this damn live broadcast that he forgot the business.

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

Xie Kun gave Xie Zhao a contemptuous look.

How to pretend to be arrogant, in the end, you have to obey me obediently, so what if you are capable, in the end, everything has to be mine.

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

Xie Zhao sat in a wheelchair and smiled, "I'm here already. It's me. Let me introduce myself. Xie Zhao is currently working in the business department of Mingyu Group."

Xie Kun was stunned.

Xie Zhao... works for Mingyu Group?
Xie Zhao turned the wheelchair and approached the desk.

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

Xie Kun said grimly, "This has nothing to do with you."

Xie Zhao smiled, "But Mingyu Group has always valued the character of its partners. Now Mr. Xie is also a big celebrity on the Internet. The whole network is discussing whether Mr. Xie bought murder. Is Mr. Xie the biological son of the old president of the Xie family?" The son is still..."

Xie Kun picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at Xie Zhao, "Bitch, shut up! What about 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, "Teaching? Mr. Xie, look at this?"

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

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

(End of this chapter)