Two negotiation results.

Temporarily agreed to Lan Qiu's suggestion.

Zhao Feng stood up.

"My uncle's body will be dealt with by Butler Su."

"My four little sisters? We will no longer seek trouble for you in the future."

"Ala, do you hear it? If you have nothing to say now, then let's hand over it."

Alai smiled and said, "Don't worry, wait a while, I've sent someone to get you something, I'll urge them."

After saying that, he walked out of the conference room.

When Zhao Feng and Su Jinxing heard this, they finally breathed a sigh of relief and waited patiently...

It took a while.

Alai and Yingying walked into the conference room, held a laptop computer, held a large stack of copies, and sat back to their original seat.

Alai checked for a while, plugged a USB flash drive into the interface, stared at Zhao Feng, and looked at him, as if an expert was on a clinic.

Zhao Feng was very annoyed.

"What are you watching me?"

"Set the handover soon, and the district leaders will also discuss investment and development matters later."

Alai ignored it, but his eyes stared at Su Jinxing's eyes.

Slowly speak.

“There are so many patients today.”

"I have to come one by one when I see a doctor."

"Zhao Feng is anxious, so I'll treat him first. What about you?"

Su Jinxing was amused and cried, so he nodded and went to socialize: "Zhao Feng is really a busy person. If you want to talk to me, we will do it separately after the handover procedures are completed, what if?"

Zhao Feng glared at Alai viciously because there was a handover procedure right away, so he could only endure it: "Shift it quickly, I have to hurry back, hurry up."

Alai handed a copy of a large push to Zhao Feng.

He said lightly: "Mr. Su, please help him see too."

The two of them couldn't wait to open and take a look.

One is a share contract document signed with Qingshan Investment Company.

One is the suicide note, which contains all the property of the law firm, and after death, it will be donated to the Chinese herbal medicine planting base.

One is a certificate issued by the Qingyun District Notary Office.

Alai reminds.

"This is the real thing. It not only has signatures, but also has the official seal of the law firm, the official seal of the notary office, and there are video recordings on the U disk.

"Please compare what Lan Qiu gave you, and then look at the date and time, which one is valid."

Zhao Feng looked at Lan Qiu's suicide note, and only a few words were given, one signature was not complete. Zhao Xingjian's character Jian had no radicals and became a construction work, and there was nothing else. He was disappointed and he got nothing.

He couldn't help but curse, "This dead cripple man deserves to die."

Seeing Zhao Feng furious, Su Jinxing echoed: "It's worth dying!"

Zhao Feng was worried about his anger and had nowhere to vent, so he stared at Su Jinxing and was furious.

"I'll ask you to send someone to keep an eye on it."

"You actually made me lose everything in the end!"

Without waiting for Su Jinxing to defend himself, he raised his hand and made a big mouth hit Su Jinxing's nose blood flow.

"The assets of hundreds of millions disappeared like this."

"You can handle the rest yourself."

"You have lost all my wealth."

"I think you, the big manager, are no longer competent."

"Go back, I'll settle the score with you!"

After saying that, he left...

Su Jinxing secretly complained: "Damn it, I learned it with his father Zhao Mingdong. One day, I will tell you that life is worse than death!"

Alai hurriedly put out a large stack of napkins in front of him and handed them to Su Jinxing.

He said coldly: "You are also a scapegoat. I will understand your difficulties."

"hey-hey……"

Hu San opened his mouth and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Mr. Su, look, your boss treats you like this, how do you feel?"

Su Jinxing rolled a small piece of paper with napkins and stuffed it into his nostrils to stop the flowing blood.

Looking at Hu San's red face, the twisted scar mark kept twitching with the grin.

He said frustratedly: "Mr. Hu, please don't say sarcastic words?"

"We are all the general managers. This person is so angry that he is so angry that I am not as good as you. Can you be proud of me? Don't laugh at me?"

Alai opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him with a smile.

"It's hard to cure madness these days."

"It's yours now, but you have to be mentally prepared."

Su Jinxing was frightened. He didn't know what Alai was going to do next. He looked at Alai in horror.

"It's easy to say something, it's easy to say something."

"I am very respectful to you by my conscience."

"Occasionally, you can't help but act. Do you think?"

Alai hurriedly comforted him.

"Don't be excited, drink a little water first."

"I'm leaving you for the last."

"Next I'll give you a separate diagnosis."

I took the laptop and changed it to a new USB drive, and pushed it to Su Jinxing.

"Look first, this is my prescription for you."

Su Jinxing turned on the computer, put on the headset, and quickly closed it in fear with a click, and issued orders to the rows of bodyguards behind him.

"You all wait outside."

After receiving the order, the bodyguards immediately turned around and walked out of the conference room.

When Su Jinxing saw the bodyguards walking out one by one, he opened a file package with confidence.

It appeared on the video, and I led the makeup bodyguard to the medicinal material planting base during the day to check out the site...

When I opened another file package, the video appeared on the video, and I and Zhao Feng were moving outside the grave during the middle of the night...

Another file package was opened, and the video appeared on the video, leading a group of people to move in the tomb.

I looked, looked, looked, and I felt my bald head from time to time, and my spine was trembling and trembling.

Pretending to be calm: "These are all blurry images and sounds. Can it mean that they have anything to do with me?"

Alai smiled slightly.

"Please keep opening and watch."

This is exactly the video of Zhao Xingjian and Su Jinxing communicating with him in the planting base workshop. Su Jinxing appeared in the video very clearly...

Alai smiled.

"The U disk storage is too small, and this is just a part of the replica I temporarily processed to intercept. If you want a clear and complete one, I will provide a large-capacity mobile hard drive. That is the entire original, but for now, it is not convenient for me to take it out."

"Now, do you still want Zhao Xingjian's body?"

"If you want, you must give me a reason to convince me."

Things are too bad, and the danger escalates again.

Su Jinxing never expected that the situation would be so bad again.

He was frightened, no wonder he said, "The dead can talk." It turned out that he had already made arrangements, but he still said to him.

How did he do it? Through the information provided by Huiruo in advance, all the workplace was checked and cleaned up, but...

He quickly turned off the computer, took off the headset, and stuttered, "Ala, I have something to say, and I have no choice but to do it, so you can give it a tribute!"

Alai said coldly.

"This is called a wise man who will make mistakes in a thousand worries. Do you think about it?"

A legacy battle turned into a series of dangers, which continued to escalate, making Su Jinxing unable to defend himself and finally lowered his head.

In the conference room, the tense atmosphere made him breathless. He didn't know what Alai would do next? He took out a pack of cigarettes and spread it to everyone.

He buryed his head one by one...

It took a long time.

Alai said coldly.

"Mr. Su, you are a smart person. I will send Zhao Feng away first. You should understand my intention in your heart."
Chapter completed!