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¡°Obviously, the other party has found out the origin of Henry Zhang, followed the clues, and found the Ye Group.
¡°Take it over.¡± Sylvia Lin said calmly.
Soon, the call was connected, and a gentle voice came from the other side.
"Hello, is this Mr. Ye Yunshu, Mr. Ye?"
"Yes, I am, may I ask who you are" Sylvia asked.
"I am Hou Wenyao, the person in charge of Huaxia Branch of Nanyang Commercial Bank."
"It's very presumptuous to say it. I don't know if Mr. Ye has time in the evening. I would like to treat Mr. Ye to a meal."
Ye Yunshu frowned and said, "I don't seem to have any dealings with your bank."
¡°It¡¯s true that we have no contact, but if it doesn¡¯t prevent us from having contact in the future, don¡¯t get me wrong, I just want to make friends with Mr. Ye, and please be kind to Mr. Ye.¡±
On the phone, Hou Wenyao said calmly.
Sylvia Lin looked at Henry Zhang, who frowned slightly and nodded towards her.
"Okay, see you in the evening."
"Okay, I look forward to Mr. Ye's visit. Oh, by the way, I hope you can bring Mr. Xiao Yang with you."
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After saying that, he hung up the phone.
When Sylvia Lin heard this, his heart sank.
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"Don't forget, he is one of the four major families and the former richest man in China."
Sylvia Lin emphasized.
Although Sylvia Lin has seen various scenes, it is the first time that he has fought against a family as rich as China's, and he feels a little guilty.
"It doesn't matter. The soldiers will block the water and cover it with soil. I want to see what this guy wants to do?"
Henry Zhang said indifferently.
"Honey, you go to work first. Zhu Jianqiang and I are just talking about it. We haven't played chicken for a few days, and my hands are itchy."
When Sylvia Lin heard this, she was even more speechless. She had seen someone with a big heart, but never one with such a big heart. At this time, she still wanted to play chicken?
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At this time, Hou Wenyao, who had just put down the phone, looked extremely cold.
"What did my dad say?" Hou Wenyao lit a cigar and started smoking.
At this time, a pale old man standing at the door came over. He was wearing a black robe and a pair of small round sunglasses that could cover his eyes.
"Young master, the third master said that you should clean up the mess you caused yourself. If you cause trouble to the Hou family, the family will take care of it."
When Hou Wenyao heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. It was numb. When he made money, he didn't take anything less. But when there was a scandal, he picked it up completely.
"Uncle Mu, did my dad really say that?"
"Young Master, the Third Master is currently negotiating a natural gas project in Sepulojia, which is related to the family's image at the national level, so he has no time to take care of this matter, but he said that at this time point, it is best to hurry up and Things narrowed."
At the level of the Hou family, business is no longer measured by profits. What they care about is not short-term benefits, but long-term benefits, even decades or hundreds of years later.
This kind of family invests in some strategic assets, such as natural gas, oil, or large tracts of foreign forests.
Even if a war breaks out, their funds will not depreciate.
It¡¯s just that the third-generation descendants have no access to this level of things. In the eyes of others, the shareholders of Nanyang Commercial Bank already have an incredible status.
But in the eyes of the second generation of the Hou family, their performance is just okay.
Hou Wenyao rubbed his temples and said:
"That's why my dad asked you to send a message to me, right? Uncle Mu, I now seriously suspect that the boy named Henry Zhang has a premeditated plan."
"The evidence in his hand will take at least more than a year to collect, but Ye's is just a small business, why dare you challenge me?"
This was also something he couldn't understand.
In his mind, it was absolutely impossible for Henry Zhang to use a behemoth like the Dragon King Palace to investigate an underground bank for the sake of a woman.
Mu Lao looked at the stack of Henry Zhang¡¯s information lying on the table, pondered for a while and said:
"This person is quite interesting. He came to Yanjing from Yinzhou. ObviouslyHe is Sylvia Lin's husband, but he has always presented himself as a little man, but the company has grown bigger and bigger. "
"Ye's even developed a phenomenal product like Life No. 1. The most important thing is that Henry Zhang actually participated in the Martial Arts Genius Club."
"My friends in the martial arts alliance revealed that this person's martial arts skills are beyond ordinary. He is the champion of the martial arts genius association!"
"Obviously, Mr. Mu looks old, but in fact he is a real strong man. It is not easy for Hou Wenyao to call him Uncle Mu.
"Uncle Mu, is it possible that a martial arts genius who can't even defeat you can become a champion?" Hou Wenyao asked doubtfully.
Mu Lao showed a disdainful smile, "I will kill the champion of the martial arts genius association like a chicken. If he were the champion of the best martial arts association in the world, I would not dare to say such big words."
"Haha, I'll be relieved then. Uncle Mu, you can go to the banquet tonight with me."
Hou Wenyao already has a complete plan in mind. No matter what, he must get the evidence in Henry Zhang¡¯s hands before tonight.
When the time comes, whether Henry Zhang is dead or alive will all depend on his mood.
It¡¯s just that he is in a bad mood now, and Henry Zhang¡¯s end is destined to not be much better.
In a blink of an eye, it was time to get off work, and Sylvia Lin and Henry Zhang took the elevator to the underground garage.
Henry Zhang drove straight to the venue of the dinner - Hongru Hotel.
Half an hour later, the Audi car stopped in front of the Hongru Hotel. Henry Zhang handed the car keys to the parking attendant and walked into the lobby with Sylvia Lin.
"Hello, are these Ms. Sylvia Lin and Mr. Xiao Yang?"
At this moment, a woman wearing a foreman's uniform came over and asked with a smile.
"That's right, it's us."
"Young Master Hou has reserved a supreme private room, please come with me."
The woman in charge led the two people to the eighteenth floor in the elevator, and took them to a very spacious private room.
The round table is large enough to entertain dozens of guests, with Chinese paintings hanging on the walls and a very expensive high-end sofa in the corner.
The floor is covered with carpets with very good sound-absorbing effects, so there is no sound at all when walking on them.
"Well, no one?"
Henry Zhang walked in and saw that there was no one there. Hou Wenyao was not there.
"You two, please come in, Mr. Hou will be here shortly."
As he spoke, the foreman woman left.
In Nuo Da¡¯s private room, there were only two people, Henry Zhang and Sylvia Lin.
Ten minutes later, Hou Wenyao still hadn¡¯t come, and half an hour later, he was still missing.
It wasn¡¯t until an hour later that Henry Zhang couldn¡¯t help but stand up.
"Damn it, this Hou Wenyao is trying to cause trouble." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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