Ye Yangcheng can understand the pressure on his parents now. After all, he is his relatives and friends. It is a sad thing to push whoever he wants to go out. But in the same way, if you choose to help a small part of them, these people will naturally be happy, but once there is a precedent, what should others do?

If you don't help, it will probably be reported soon: the eldest son of the old Ye family made a lot of money by starting a company and running a business. The money was too much, and the threshold was higher. The relatives and passers-by in the poor were rich. This is also not the result Ye Yangcheng hoped to see.

Therefore, if you want to solve this problem of favor, the key is to have one word, that is, whether you want to participate in a shareholding or want to take a seat in the company for free, you will not be able to escape the word "profit". Otherwise, who would have lost the skin and talk about it if there is no benefit?

If you want to solve this relationship problem, you must first choose a good solution. As for Ye Yangcheng's own original intention, he does not exclude his relatives and friends from his family from entering his company to work, but you also have to have the ability to get this salary, right?

If he was just trying to join the company, get a salary, and live a life of squandering, would Ye Yangcheng pick up all the money? The money he used to do charity was printed out by himself? He had no obligation to raise such a group of related households in the company, right?

In the final analysis, if Ye Yangcheng wants to solve this everlasting human relationship problem, he must first deal with the word "profit". No matter who it is, as long as it comes to the door, they will find something for them to do. However, they cannot include all these people in their company staff list...

After parking the car on the side of the road, Ye Yangcheng hung up the contact with his mother Wu Yufang, rubbed his chin and looked at the endless flow of pedestrians and vehicles coming and going outside the car window, and fell into deep thought.

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"Hahaha..." A burst of laughter rang in the private club's private room. Yu Haiqing, who hung up the phone, suddenly stood up from the sofa, with a frightening grin on his face. He laughed and said to himself: "I'm worried that there is no excuse, but you came to your door on your own initiative."

After saying this, Yu Haiqing no longer hesitated and waved to the man in black suit standing in front of him, and explained to him: "The investigation continues, now you go first..."

After a soft explanation, Yu Haiqing raised his lips and laughed strangely: "This time, I want to see if it is a dragon crossing the river or a small reptile who only knows how to hide in a cocoon."

Hearing Yu Haiqing's orders, the man in black suit felt a sense of anxiety instinctively, but he didn't know where the problem was. After hesitating for a moment, the man in black suit could not express his concerns in the end. After bowing to Yu Haiqing, he turned around and left the private room and headed straight for Shaohua City.

Yu Haiqing didn't know that what he said to the man in the private room and the black suit was heard by the other young men and brothers in the private room next door through the eavesdropping device.

The fat and fat young man reached out and closed the small black box placed on the coffee table in front of him, with a smug smile on his face, pointed to the small black box on the coffee table, and said to the rest: "This is called being prepared for any trouble."

"Mr. Lu is really a good method." Through the eavesdropping device installed in advance by the fat young man, he heard everything in the box next door clearly and clearly. At least on the surface, the other young men and brothers were impressed by the fat young man. As for whether he really thought so in his heart, it is unknown.

Hearing the praises from several young masters/brothers, the fat young man who was called Mr. Lu was called by them, but he raised his lips and chuckled twice, lowered his voice and said, "Let's wait and see, this is a good show, it's about to start."

"Hehehe..." A gloating laughter sounded in the box...

"So many?" After Ye Yangcheng left the Zheng family, he came directly to the office of the Yangcheng Charity Foundation. When he pushed the door and entered his office, he immediately saw a large pile of documents and materials piled up on the desk. He couldn't help but stayed for a moment, then showed a bright smile, nodded and said to himself: "It seems that it is still very likely to achieve the goal within the scheduled time."

Just as Ye Yangcheng was secretly thinking about the stack of files and was secretly happy, a slight footsteps came from behind him, and then a girl said happily: "Oh, Brother Ye is here."

"Haha, are you so happy when I come?" His thoughts were interrupted, but Ye Yangcheng did not show any displeasure. Instead, he turned around with a smile and smiled at the girl who had a stack of information in his arms, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Well, the information has accumulated a lot." The girl in her early twenties narrowed her eyes and smiled at Ye Yangcheng, raised her chin and said, "If you don't deal with it, it's probably too late to go."

"How many requests for help have you received now?" Ye Yangcheng glanced at the information in the girl's arms, and asked with a smile while letting her in.

"So far, the website has received a total of 3,229 copies of the request for help. After review, 793 of them meet the requirements for help, and 931 copies of the registration information are incomplete. They are currently in contact with the seeker." The girl reported this result to Ye Yangcheng very smoothly.

"No," Ye Yangcheng couldn't help but nod and praised him slightly. How long has the website just been online? Now he has received so many help information. Although a large part of it is invalid, the effective part is enough to make Ye Yangcheng happy. The more people ask for help, the faster his task will naturally progress.

In particular, he has received reports from several envoys who are responsible for searching for the abducted victims. As of now, four abducted victims have been successfully rescued, including Chen Youguo and Yang Yulu's biological son. Although the number of people rescued is not large yet, this is a good start, right?

The son of Chen Youguo and his wife is currently on his way back to Wenle County, but Ye Yangcheng did not tell Chen Youguo and Yang Yulu about this matter in advance because he wanted to give them a surprise, but he didn't know if Chen Youguo and his wife could withstand such surprises?

After the girl placed the information on Ye Yangcheng's desk and left, Ye Yangcheng immediately took two steps forward and closed the office door again, turned around and returned to the desk to sit down, took a light breath, and picked up a piece of a4 paper from the pile of information that registered with help information.

"He Jiawei, female, was twenty-three years old when she disappeared, and was 1.63 meters tall and weighed unknown..." The information registered on the information is very simple, and the most important thing is actually the photo pasted in the upper right corner.

This is a girl from Sichuan who came to Hangzhou to work. She disappeared in Hangzhou two years ago and her whereabouts are still unknown. The person who registered this help information was He Jiawei's aunt He Xiuzhen.

After staring at the photos on the information for a while, Ye Yangcheng then closed his eyes and used the Jiuxiao God Power to search for the current location of He Jiawei. In less than three seconds, Ye Yangcheng couldn't help frowning and exclaimed softly...

He Jiawei is still in Hangzhou. To be precise, he is in a place in Jiubao Town, Jianggan District, Hangzhou. Since he is still in Hangzhou and in an urban area like Jianggan District, why did he not have any contact with his family for two years?

I vaguely noticed that something was wrong. Ye Yangcheng no longer hesitated. He immediately established contact with several envoys responsible for Zhejiang area through spiritual communication and ordered them: "Run to Jiubao Town, Jianggan District, Hangzhou immediately to rescue a Sichuan girl named He Jiawei."

While issuing the rescue order, Ye Yangcheng also told these envoys the exact location where He Jiawei is currently and said: "The speed should be fast."

"It's...master." The three divine envoys received Ye Yangcheng's order at the same time and responded with a voice. After cutting off the contact, the three first-level divine envoys communicated, two of them went to Jiubao Town together, and the other divine envoys stayed and stood on standby at any time.

"Xiaojia, a customer ordered you on the 309th box on the third floor. Hurry up and clean up." In a dark room on the second floor of a business club in Jiubao Town, a middle-aged woman shouted suddenly, and she heard her say, "If you have something wrong this time, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"I..." In the darkness, a girl in exposed clothes stood up timidly, looking at the middle-aged woman with heavy makeup standing at the door, a sad smile appeared on her face. She nodded to the middle-aged woman and replied, "I understand, grandma."

"Hurry up, hurry up." The middle-aged woman waved her hand impatiently and urged: "The guest is waiting in the private room, hurry up and go there."

"Oh..." The girl agreed gently, bent down and picked up her bag from the recliner, packed her hair and clothes, and walked slowly towards the door of the room.

This dark room is called "Dianfangjian". Sometimes there is a roster in the private room, which is called "Qunfangpu". In fact, it is the tool for customers to come over to find the ladies. The Dianfangjian is also a place for ladies to rest when they have nothing to do. The middle-aged woman is called grandma by the ladies, and is also the public relations manager of this business club. She is also the public relations manager of many entertainment venues in Jiubao Town that provide pornographic services.

This is a very experienced woman. It is said that she was also a woman who was forced to enter the industry back then. However, after she was in this industry for a long time, her relationship network was gradually established. After she was over 35 years old, she actually started her own business as a madam, with a minimum monthly income of six figures.

The experience of this girl is very similar to that of this madam. She was also forced to enter the industry. She was always in the club for many years. In addition, she had torture for half a year before. The so-called training made her concept of the word escape becoming increasingly weaker.

However, the subconscious resistance made her make her mistakes constantly. The last time she drank some wine, she was insulted by a guest, and she directly overturned the coffee table in the box...

Of course, the result was that she was taken away by a group of people and stayed in a small, airtight dark room for a whole week. This was the most common trick used by the madam and the thugs under the madam to punish the ladies. She no longer remembers that she had been locked in the dark room several times in the past year.

The instinctive desire to escape still affects her invisibly. When other ladies are called and their names are blooming, she is not only bitter but also bitter. Does this hellish life really mean to let her live her whole life?

She was unwilling to give up, but what could she do? The club was filled with monitors, and there were thugs wearing security uniforms guarding each entrance and exit for 24 hours a day... She had thought about escaping, but was even more afraid of the torture she had to suffer when she failed to escape.

Call for help? A wiretap was placed in her coiled hair. If the wiretap was not pulled off, then her every move would not escape the attention of the madam. If it was pulled off, the wiretap that lost the signal was the best way to expose it.

She will definitely be tortured by the thugs who broke into the door and cannot survive and die... As for asking guests for help... this is simply impossible. If someone comes here to look for flowers and willows, can he still lend a helping hand to you? This world... is very realistic

This is a place of romance, but for her, it is a hell that makes people feel scared.

"What's the point of being slow? Go up quickly." The girl walked very slowly and took steps slowly. How could the woman in her forties not tell what she was thinking? A hint of sneer flashed in her eyes, and she raised her hand and slapped the girl on the back of the head, saying, "Put it away your bad thoughts, follow me honestly and drink spicy food, and think about those irrelevant things, be careful that I'll find someone to come and take your turn in the hall."

"I..." The girl was stunned, then nodded silently... It was not that she had no backbone, but that in this case, she could only be tortured even more miserably with backbone.

She left the dark room with her bag, and then went up the stairs toward the 309 box on the third floor. She thought in her heart that how many more men she was going to receive today?

Thinking of her parents at home and her younger siblings... Although she was completely desperate, she had to cheer up and face the hell life that was repeated for the day.

She wanted to go out, she wanted to go out alive. Since she was deceived and abducted by the middle-aged woman, her family has become the only pillar supporting her spiritual world. More often than not, she is more like a walking corpse who has lost her soul.

She came to the door of the 309th box, took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the box.

A second before she pushed open the door, a professional smile appeared on her face.

However, the two men sitting on the sofa in the private room stood up and asked after she opened the door, "You are He Jiawei? Your hometown is in Sichuan?"

The girl was stunned.

who are they?

[Today's first chapter, when I wrote the next paragraph of this chapter, to be honest, I felt quite heavy. I remember reading a similar report some time ago. More than a dozen girls were abducted into entertainment venues. The oldest was nineteen years old and the youngest was fifteen years old. When I was rescued, the oldest was twenty years old and the youngest was twenty years old. In Dongguan, alas...]
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