Campus belle's cultivation master

Lin Yu slowly stood up from the chair, shouldering his hands and circling around the conference table. Footsteps echoed in the dead conference room.

When everyone in the chair heard the footsteps behind him, they felt as if the drum of death was slowly approaching them.

Finally found out.

This is not surprising. They don't feel that they have the ability to hide from the little ancestor behind them. In fact, if it wasn't for the news that Lin Zixuan died in luochahai, we all felt that the Jiangnan giant was dead. Who dares to do such things behind his back?

But who can believe that the little ancestor is not dead, but intact, energetic back!

"That's interesting." Lin Yu chuckled twice. "Lingxiushan is OK. The products are still in short supply. The expenditure growth is reasonable, but our income is gradually declining. It's really puzzling. Where are our profits? "

Liu Feifei took the cup, sipped the coffee and watched the scene coldly.

"It's not a secret. It's easy to find out." She thought to herself, "Uncle Lin and I have known for a long time that nearly three-quarters of these people here have secretly withheld profits, and only a small part has been handed in. They are gradually eating away, trying to empty the forest house.

At the beginning of the profit distribution, Xiao Yu was merciful. Lin's family only received 30% of the profits, and the rest 70% was decentralized. But these people are still unwilling, they want more, even all

Uncle Lin and I knew it, but we didn't dare to mention it, to say it, or even to ask. Only because after the luochahai incident, Xiaoyu's life and death were unknown, and the Lin family did not rely on him at all. We don't know who is the friend and who is the enemy. Even Tang Wenzhou and he Jiuxiang may not have the possibility of sudden backwater. We are afraid that these ruthless heroes, together, will suddenly turn against... "

Lin Yu suddenly stopped.

In a flash, all eyes in the conference room turned to Mao Keyuan. At this moment, there was no schadenfreude to see a good play. Instead, it was full of pities.

Mao Keyuan shivered. He knew that Lin Yu stopped behind him.

His body was as stiff as a piece of wood, as if the blood of his whole body was coagulating at the moment, but he was too stunned to turn back.

Until Lin Yu put a hand on his shoulder and asked with a smile: "boss Mao, how much did you eat?"

Mao Keyuan shuddered and trembled, his cheeks turned to the color of pig liver, and stammered: "Mr. Lin, you... You... I don't understand..."

From the first time he saw these people today, Lin Yu noticed Mao Keyuan. Different from other people showing more or less joy and excitement, this guy showed him only panic and panic.

If Lin Yu wants to kill a chicken and watch a monkey, he should take Mao Keyuan out. He may not be the most greedy, but he is the most worthy to be a wake-up call.

I finally came back, but you are not happy at all. You are very naughty. Who will die if you don't die?

As for people like Lu Tianhong, Xia Youhua and Hu Jinrong, as long as they don't commit big mistakes against principles like Xing Da, Lin Yu can let them go.

The purpose of killing a chicken is to make an example of a monkey. You can't kill the monkey. In the end, a group of useless chickens will cackle

"You don't understand?" Lin Yu had a sneer on his lips. "It seems that you are going to let me think about it for you?"

Mao Keyuan used to be a big man, but he was stunned on the spot.

The little ancestor behind him is not Liu Feifei or Lin Zhenting, but Lin Zixuan, the giant of Jiangnan! Can you hold on to your own affairs?

Without any more words from Lin Yu, his willpower disintegrated in an instant. He slid down from the chair and cried: "Mr. Lin! I've got it. I've got it all! It's me who intercepted the profit of Lingxiu mountain spring! I'm wrong. Please forgive me this time. I really didn't expect... I didn't expect you... "

He turned his head and looked at the other people in the audience, with a runny nose and tears: "I'm not the only one who does this kind of thing. In fact, they all... Ah!"

In full view of the public, Lin Yu suddenly reached for Mao Keyuan's collar and picked him up from the ground, as if throwing garbage.

Whoo!

With Mao Keyuan's shrill scream, there was a sharp sound of the breaking wind in the conference room. Guan Dechang, sitting opposite, subconsciously shrunk his neck and felt something flying from the top of his head.

And then, behind him, there was a bang.

In the conference room on the top floor of Lin's group, the large bulletproof glass window, which was enough to resist sniper rifles, couldn't stop Mao Keyuan's body. It burst immediately and the broken glass debris flew all over the sky.

Mao Keyuan fell out of the 88th floor of the office building of Lin's group like this. Like a heavy shell, it flew over an altitude of three or four hundred meters and landed on the ground.

Boom!

The car alarm goes crazy, and the screams of passers-by are endless. Mao Keyuan's body fell into a mosaic on the hot asphalt road in the afternoon

In the conference room on the top floor, many big men shrink their necks, sweat and panic.

The high-altitude cold wind poured in from the broken window stained with blood and meat, like a sharp knife, stimulating everyone's nerves.

In an instant, people recovered the fear once dominated by Jiangnan giants.

Tick! Tick!

Sweat rolled down along the forehead, dripping on the table, on the ground, in the silent, needle audible conference room, very clear.

Lu Tianhong leaned forward suddenly, and his subconscious hands supported the table.

Lu Erye, who is famous for his insidiousness and ferocity, gasps for breath and wants to support himself to stand up, but his legs and feet soften and he kneels on the ground uncontrollably.

"Lin... Mr. Lin..." his cheek seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ash, "I... I'm guilty!"

Lu Tianhong has to panic. Although Mao Keyuan is the boss of Dayuan building materials in Pingjin, everyone here knows that Mao Keyuan does not belong to Tang Wenzhou's camp, but to his people.

Lin Yu didn't say a word. He turned around and looked at the whole room coldly.

Then, an incredible scene appeared. Almost all of these great figures in the past were like plucked cockfighting. They all slipped down from their chairs and fell on their knees

"Thank you, Mr. Lin!"

"Mr. Lin, we are wrong. Please forgive me..."

No one wants to be the next Mao Keyuan, no one wants to fly straight down the 88th floor of Lin's group, and finally fall into a mess of mosaic on the asphalt road

"Well, what are you doing?" Lin Yu sighed, "it's a pity that boss Mao fell down from the building. There's one less capable general in the Lin family."

Tang Wenzhou and he Jiuxiang looked at each other and could see each other's face twitching violently. The two heavenly masters could not sit still. They stood up shivering and stood aside respectfully.

It's so cruel. Two years later, the Jiangnan giants returned to be king again. It seems more sinister than before