"What? Slow down. What do you mean Arsen is missing? Isn't he staying well in the countryside of Los Angeles County?"

Yang Yuanqin was stunned. He was still in Yanyi when he suddenly received a call from America. The caller was Liu Qing, Liu Aiguo's daughter.

Liu Qing's tone revealed obvious panic, "Brother flew from Los Angeles to New York this afternoon, but I met him at the airport and never saw him."

Yang Yuanqin had a bad feeling in his heart. He paced back and forth in the corridor outside the office of Yanyi Principal. "Could it be that Asen didn't get on the plane, or he has already arrived but you didn't notice?"

Liu Qing's words mercilessly shattered his last fantasy, "Impossible, I've already contacted the people around Big Brother, and there are two licensed bodyguards accompanying Big Brother throughout the trip, and Los Angeles will personally send Big Brother to the plane.

But now, these two people have also disappeared, and even their cell phone locations cannot be found."

Yang Yuanqin was in a trance and almost fell down. When he came to his senses, he immediately asked quickly, "Where is that person? Did you call the police? Does your father know?"

Liu Qing suppressed his inner panic and said in a deep voice:

"My father asked me to call you. He said that we don't need to wait any longer in Yanyi. They are the only ones who have the motive and ability to do something to my eldest brother."

"No, we need to contact them now to reach a settlement, otherwise it will be more difficult to resolve the matter. What else will the police say?"

Yang Yuanqin ripped open the buttons on his collar and said, "Listen to me, you don't understand the seriousness of the matter. Asen knows a lot of insider secrets about the company, do you understand?
If he speaks, many people behind the group will be in trouble. Xiaoqing, you have been in America for so long, you must have some connections. Mobilize them and find your big brother.

We must find it back, otherwise it will all be over, and no one, including you and me, will be able to escape!"

Liu Qing was helpless. "I have tried everything. I contacted people from Goldman Sachs, IBM and Intel as soon as possible. Now the FBI has intervened, but I still can't find any useful clues.

The only thing we found out was that the plane had just landed at the New York airport, and my brother left with his men, as if he was in a hurry to meet someone, and then we couldn't get in touch with him anymore."

At this point, she suddenly realized, "Father said that my eldest brother was not involved in other specific affairs of the company. How could he know the inside story of the company?"

Yang Yuanqin felt his scalp tingling, knowing that he had said something wrong, and hurried to make amends, "No, I was talking about the inside story of participating in the layout of this matter. He knew the whole process, and you must find him back.

Otherwise, if Asen falls into the hands of the other party, everyone will be in trouble, and even your father himself will be implicated."

Liu Qing rubbed his swollen forehead, exhausted, "I know, I'll call my father now."

After she hung up, she felt even more uneasy. As the president of the group, Yang Yuan would never say the wrong thing easily. So what did this more inside story mean?
Thinking of this, she quickly called Liu Aiguo...

Yang Yuanqin hung up the phone, anxious, "Fuck, I told you to hide in America, why did you have to go to New York? Do you think there is no fun in the countryside?

Now, we have to hand over the people and the secrets. Once they get the key information, they will turn around and drag us all into it."

Everyone is selfish, like him.

Lao Liu would arrange for him to do many shady things in the group. To this day, he himself doesn't know how many private profit-sharing activities he has done.

Some things clearly go beyond the bottom line, such as the acquisition of Big Blue's personal computer business and the inside story of employee stock ownership transactions.

If any one of the details is exposed, it will be enough to blow all the main players in the entire line to pieces.

He is also a human being, not a puppet!
Lao Liu asked him to come forward, while he hid behind to control and command, avoiding risks. His calculation was very good.

The problem is that he is also a human being, and he is afraid too!

He was afraid that one day the truth would be revealed and Lao Liu would push him out as a scapegoat. Who didn't know how cruel he was in dealing with his enemies and his own people?
It's chilling to think about what serious consequences might occur if he were to feel that he was a threat or was out of control.

So Yang Yuan secretly tricked Liu Sen over, and did some things under the guise of letting Liu Sen participate in training, in order to trick him into getting deeply involved.

As for Liu Sen, he never appreciated Old Liu's good intentions. He thought that his cheap father was trying to arrange his life and he did not "trust" him.

He is never taken along when it comes to important and confidential matters.

For someone who is determined to prove himself, this attitude of being disapproved, despised, or even ignored is simply a torment.

Yang Yuanqin only made a slight move to pull Liu Sen onto his boat and took him to participate in many private plans. Of course, he also kept a lot of evidence.

These are the killer weapons used to save lives at critical moments.

But what he didn't expect was that instead of using the trump card himself, it might be obtained by outsiders and used against the entire group.

When he thought about the result of Liu Sen falling into the hands of the other party and revealing all his secrets, he could no longer hold back...

At the same time, Li Zehua in Shanghai also received a message. The content of the message was very simple: the rice dumplings were on the table and were being delivered.

He casually handed the phone back to Zhang Tao, who understood immediately, went out, took out the SIM card, crushed it, and then threw it into the sink and flushed it away with water.

He carries a lot of these cards with him. They are all anonymous cards purchased randomly from various places, so there is no possibility of them being deliberately tracked.

Sun Hongbin was still chatting with him, and Li Zehua responded in a disjointed manner. He thought to himself, it is rude not to reciprocate, let's see how you guys respond this time.

There are enough people arranged in Modou Company and at home, so there is no need to worry about retaliation.

If the Yanjing branch dares to act openly, someone will naturally come forward to deal with it.

The biggest flaw now exposed is the exposed financial and advertising companies. Lin Qingyi was thrown out on the surface just to deliberately attract the attention of interested people.

But this is a trap. Anyone who attempts to get leverage over others through a financial company will have to bear the consequences of a strategic misjudgment.

It would even be better to make a big noise, so that you can package yourself as a perfect victim, win sympathy from all levels, and endorse subsequent revenge actions that go beyond the rules.

Even though he says he disdains the Taishan Sect, in fact, any one of them can make him feel pressured, such as Li Yanhong from Qiandu and Jack Ma from Ali.

Not to mention the big guys who control the people's livelihood department, any one of them is not easy to deal with.

If he uses normal commercial competition methods, he may not be able to gain an advantage in a short period of time. Instead, he will have to face long-term suppression from the other party. No one would feel comfortable about this.

If we can find another way and use special means to instantly disintegrate one or two key forces, the rest of the things will be much easier.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say, "Old Sun, your real estate company should advertise quite a lot, right?"

Sun Hongbin didn't know the inside story, but he jumped in foolishly, "Go ahead, advertising accounts for the bulk of our annual expenditure."

Li Zehua smiled and said, "Okay, after you and I sign the strategic investment agreement, I will recommend you an advertising company in Yanjing, which is owned by a friend. I will help you take care of it."

"no problem."

Sun Hongbin waved his hand and said, "I'll arrange to send a contract over later."

"Thank you so much. It doesn't have to be too much, just a few million a year will be enough."

Li Zehua raised his glass. On the surface, the two of them seemed to be in a good mood, but in fact they all had their own plans in private.

For example, Li Zehua was thinking privately: first pull in Yida, then pull in Yongchuang, the layout of the two banners of financial operations have been disrupted, the losses are so huge, won’t he just do something desperate?
Winning over Yongchuang was an established strategy, and asking Yongchuang to give a contract to the company under Lin Qingyi's name in Yanjing was an open mockery and an attempt to incite hatred.

Together with Liu Sen's disappearance, this news reached Old Liu's ears. He didn't believe that the other party could sit still.

As long as an action is planned, there will be loopholes. Seize the opportunity to make a big deal and completely resolve the hidden dangers, so as to avoid dealing with them endlessly.

At this time, he had no idea that Liu Sen still had a series of secrets that were enough to drag all the people on the line into hell...

Lin Qingyi was also confused. She didn't know how deep the inside story was.

But she never thought that Wu Qingyu would come to her house with her teachers, and she didn't know that Director Sun was calling her father through student information at this moment.

Things seem to be developing in a strange direction.

"Teacher Mu, why are you here?"

Lin Qingyi glanced at her best friend with a complaining look. Apart from Li Zehua, she had only brought Wu Qingyu to this house before. This was to let her get familiar with the environment in advance so that it would be convenient for the future. Well, there was no hope for now.

As soon as Wu Qingyu entered the room, she gave her a comforting look that told her to fend for herself. She ignored her friend's attitude of wanting to kill someone and obediently hid aside to watch the fun.

Teacher Mu looked at the luxuriously decorated room in amazement. No matter how hard she tried, she could not imagine that this was a student who usually looked well-behaved and sensible.

In the past, I would even beg her to give me another chance just for the income from a cultural performance.

Well, Lin Qingyi's body is unbalanced and her upper body is unstable. It is actually difficult for her to continue making a living in this field. She is more suitable to star in youth idol campus dramas, with this face and illegal body.

Maybe it will quickly become popular.

But this student who seems to be short of money is actually the boss of seven or eight companies. He lives in a mansion worth several million dollars. This is Yanjing, where every inch of land is worth a lot of money!
With her apparent income as a school teacher, she would not be able to buy a house in this high-end community even if she didn't eat or drink for a hundred years.

"Qingyi, actually..."

Teacher Mu had a good idea before he came, but now he couldn't say it out loud. It was obvious that the other party was not short of money, so naturally they didn't need Lian Xiang's million-dollar advertising cooperation. "Teacher Mu, I understand what you want to say, but for some special reasons, I can't cooperate with Lian Xiang, so."

At this point, Lin Qingyi chose to keep silent because she didn't know what to say next.

She is not the real boss, she is just holding the shares on behalf of the company. She is only responsible for signing the company's cooperation. She is not involved in the specific business, so naturally she cannot explain the specific reasons.

If Teacher Mu asks her any further, she will be exposed.

Fortunately, due to the huge gap in wealth, Teacher Mu did not pursue the matter further. He just advised her to think it over carefully and briefly explain the reasons to the school. After all, Director Sun was still waiting for the result.

Lin Qingyi frowned and looked very worried. Although she enjoyed superior treatment by following Li Zehua, she also liked the atmosphere of being looked up to by others.

But let her come forward to solve practical problems?
Sorry, that's beyond her capabilities.

He is the school director. In the past, I couldn’t even see him. What should I say?
Fortunately, the female bodyguard who was following him came in at the right time, and as her personal assistant, she sent Teacher Mu away in a few words.

"The company will call the school to explain the situation. Mr. Lin is feeling unwell and will have to go to the hospital later. Please don't take up too much of the teacher's personal time."

Faced with the aggressive assistant, Mr. Mu, who grew up in an ivory tower and did not have much social experience, had no choice but to leave with apologies.

Before leaving, he generously left Wu Qingyu to help take care of him.

After she got out of the door, she took out her cell phone and called Director Sun, who was waiting for feedback, to explain.

The latter was stunned, "Is there a dedicated work assistant who will let the company call me to explain?
Why didn’t you tell me earlier? I just called her home…”

Teacher Mu was dumbfounded, "Huh?"

Director Sun was even more confused. "That's not right. I specifically asked about her father's identity. He is just a small employee of a local state-owned enterprise. I haven't heard that he has any special background."

I asked Teacher Mu, but couldn't get any details at all.

In the end, he could only focus his gaze on the photo, at Lin Qingyi's stunningly beautiful face, and he seemed to understand something.

"Fuck, a flower stuck in cow dung!"

……

"Teacher Mu insisted that I lead the way, saying that he had something urgent to discuss with you..."

Wu Qingyu couldn't stand the scrutiny of her good sisters and raised her hands in surrender in a moment.

Lin Qingyi hummed a few times to express her dissatisfaction, "Then you can also call or text me in advance.

I thought of you as my best friend and even gave you a smartphone that you couldn't buy anywhere else, but in the end you were betrayed shamefully. Are you worthy of me?"

As he spoke, he looked at the mobile phone that Wu Qingyu had been holding for a moment. It was a Panda z10 with exquisite appearance, and the price of one phone was now as high as five or six thousand yuan.

Still in short supply.

This piece of art was designed by Li Zehua himself, who used his forward-looking vision over more than ten years to create it. It is especially popular among female college students in the market.

Even if the price is increased by 1,000 yuan, there will still be people scrambling to buy it. Unfortunately, the supply is unstable and most of the goods are booked in advance by the group and small business owners of friendly companies.

Of course, no matter how short the supply is outside, Lin Qingyi's share will not be lacking. In short, she can easily get all the resources of Qingyun Group through Li Zehua just by asking for them.

She has all the Panda and Honor phones that are rare in the market. She has one in every color. She usually changes one every day and never has a duplicate in a week.

As her good sister, and with Lin Qingyi's inner little plot unknown to outsiders, Wu Qingyu took advantage of it and got one without any effort. She didn't charge any money and said it was lent to her.

But now, Lin Qingyi regretted it.

"Hmph, you little traitor, you have already lost my trust. From now on, I will not lend you my high-end cosmetics, brand-name bags or clothing. This phone is also mine, return it to me."

It can also be heard from here that Lin Qingyi is carrying out her plan step by step.

Wu Qingyu's family is relatively well-off, and her parents both have decent jobs, but they are not wealthy, so they can hardly afford cosmetics that cost thousands of dollars or brand-name bags that cost tens of thousands of dollars.

So Lin Qingyi seduced her inner vanity little by little, until one day she suddenly took it back, making her feel a huge psychological gap, and then ~ some things happened naturally.

Apparently, Wu Qingyu had already taken the bait. When she heard this, she quickly admitted her mistake:

"No, dear auntie, I was wrong, but you can't blame me entirely. I couldn't get through to you on the phone, and you didn't reply to my messages. Sister, I have tried my best.

It was because Teacher Mu urged her too much that I had no choice but to bring her up here."

An exaggerated body and a body with smooth curves and delicate skin were wrapped together, layer by layer.

During the playfulness just now, the snow-white fruit was exposed. If an outsider saw it, he would have to bleed from the nose on the spot to show respect.

Lin Qingyi pouted angrily and pinched Wu Qingyu's nose, "Really?"

Wu Qingyu unleashed her An Lushan claws without leaving any trace, blushing and whispering, "Good aunt, don't be angry. At most, I will go shopping with you today to cool down your anger, okay?"

The sound is soft and sticky, and very pleasant to the ear.

Lin Qingyi seemed to remember something, and stood up to check her phone. As expected, she was annoyed by the constant calls from school, so she simply turned off the phone.

No wonder I didn't see the message.

She has many mobile phones, but only the one with Li Zehua's number stored in it is kept on 24 hours a day, for fear of missing an important call.

She doesn’t care about anything else. As long as she has Li Zehua’s favor, she feels like she owns the whole world.

Now even well-known large companies like Lianxiang Group have come to us seeking cooperation.

Think about her opening her mouth and whispering two words: Gone.

It can make big shots who have only been seen on TV condescend to wait in school in person and go to great lengths to request a meeting.

It also made the school director nervous and asked around for her address, and even teachers went to her house to lobby for her, all of which caused a huge commotion.

Just thinking about it made her so excited that she couldn't stop shaking.

She did not forget that all this was brought to her by that man. Even if it was just a moment of vanity, she could not help but fall into it and never wanted to wake up again.

"Humph, you shouldn't bring outsiders here. I'm angry. Tell me what to do."

With joy in her heart, she turned on her phone while speaking, but before Wu Qingyu could say anything, she saw a series of messages pop up on the screen.

There were calls from school, teachers, classmates, and also a missed call from Lin Guochang.

"Dad called me?"

As she was talking, Wu Qingyu gently lay on her back from behind, tilting her little face as if trying to peek. Lin Qingyi couldn't help but reach out and pat her.

"Oops~"

Wu Qingyu only remembered the food and not the beating. After a while, she came up again and asked curiously, "Yes, eh, it's not him?"

Lin Qingyi rolled her eyes at her and said, "Go away, he's my boyfriend."

Wu Qingyu couldn't help but let out a tut-tut sound, "You are so precious, but I haven't seen him for so many days. Maybe he has a new love and has abandoned you."

Lin Qingyi looked at her unnoticeable bulge with disdain, "You think they are all like you, who have plastic surgery to look like a poverty alleviation worker. There is a saying on the Internet, don't be too nice."

Wu Qingyu, whose sore spot was touched, became anxious and stood up to fight her to the death.

She is confident that her appearance is no worse than her sisters. With her charming baby voice and soft face, she will get 100% attention when she walks alone on the street.

But when I thought about going out with Lin Qingyi.

Seeing all those eyes on her good sisters, she couldn't help but feel discouraged.

"Don't make a fuss. My dad called and I'll see what's going on."

Lin Qingyi suppressed Wu Qingyu casually and called back.

Lin Guochang was obviously waiting in front of the phone. The call was connected in a second and a series of questions came out of the phone.

"...What's up with your companies? Where do you get the money?" (End of this chapter)