1235: C1235

C1235

Outside the house, there was a ring of bamboo.

Sunlight shone down, leaving behind a fragmented shadow on the ground.

The bamboo leaves rustled gently in the breeze. It actually sounded somewhat desolate.

Buzz buzz …

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated.

This voice seemed especially out of place in this quiet space.

He quickly took out his phone and took a look.

"Little uncle, it's me …"

The person who called was Gong Nanling.

"What is it?"

Lu Yiyao narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

"Little Uncle, the Central Factory of 'the Lin's' has found a big problem, and needs to report to you directly."

Gong Nanling sounded very worried.

"Alright."

Lu Yiyao replied and hung up.

Central Factory had been secretly searched for a long time and finally found a big problem. It seemed that Gong Nanling and Ding Pei's ability to handle matters was quite good.

Lu Yiyao walked in front of the round table with large strides. He withdrew his gaze and lowered it to Ye Xiaochen, who was still leaning against the chair.

"Young Master Ye, you really don't need to go to the hospital?"

"No need."

Ye Xiaochen smiled and said.

"If you have anything to do, then go ahead."

"Let's go first."

Lu Yiyao didn't bother with pleasantries. He took his pen and walked out of the 'Underworld'.

At the door, A Zuo was still waiting.

"If any of you have any problems with Young Master, give me a call right now."

"OK, Young Master Lu."

A Zuo nodded slightly.

After sending Lu Yiyao off, he quickly walked into the 'Underworld' and arrived beside Ye Xiaochen.

"Young Master, how do you feel now?"

"I didn't... "Puff …"

Before Ye Xiaochen could finish his sentence, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth. A lot of blood splashed out from Wu Tie's silver mask. Soon, the blood slowly dripped down the mask.

In the air, the strong smell of rust quickly washed away the strong smell of medicine.

On the ground, countless bewitching red flowers bloomed.

"Young Master …"

A Zuo didn't get enough time to take off his mask, so he knelt down on one knee.

"…"

Ye Xiaochen's eyelids slowly closed, his bright red lips twitched, but he didn't say anything.

"Young Master …"

A Zuo shouted.

Ye Xiaochen closed his eyes and did not reply.

"..."

Lu Yiyao had just driven away from the intersection when his heart suddenly tightened. He pushed his foot on the brake.

CHI *

The tires scraped against the ground, creating a trail of golden sparks.

The cars behind almost gave chase.

The driver was shocked. He was about to curse, but when he saw the license plate, he obediently shut his mouth.

"What's going on?"

Lu Yiyao's heart raced. Although he took a deep breath, it was difficult for him to adjust his breathing.

He had never experienced such a situation before.

What was going on?

Is it because of Ye Xiaochen?

He opened the bottle and took two sips of the cold mineral water.

The driver behind him could only wait quietly, not daring to act rashly.

After Lu Yiyao finished his water, the situation became slightly better. He dared not delay any longer and started the engine again. The black Maybach quickly headed towards' Yunjing 101 '.

Gong Nanling had been waiting for him at the CEO's office's small resting room. When he saw him appear, he immediately went to greet him.

"Little uncle …"

"Come in."

Lu Yiyao glanced at him and opened the door to the office.

He hadn't been to the 'the Lu's' group for days. The moment they appeared, all the staff in the departments tensed up.

"Uncle, this is the encrypted document that Ding Pei just sent."

Gong Nanling walked in front of Lu Yiyao's desk and handed the laptop to him.

Lu Yiyao sat down and put down his laptop.

"Little Uncle, I never thought that Lin Yifei would actually …"

Gong Nanling didn't finish his sentence. He got up and walked to the door of the office.

"…"

Lu Yiyao ignored him and moved the cursor a bit.

On the screen, there was a statement showing the flow of funds.

Those Arabic numerals were like a bunch of cold arrows that flew into Lu Yiyao's unfathomable black pupils.

"…"

Gong Nanling walked over again and sat down, not daring to make a sound.

The capital flow chart sent by Ding Pei was huge.

No wonder the hole in Central Factory could not be stopped.

"Who else did this document go to?"

Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows as he looked at Ye Zichen, while his cold face was covered with frost.

"It was sent to me, but Little Aunt didn't dare to tell me …"

Gong Nanling sat upright and frowned.

"Little Uncle, do you want to give it to her?"

"…"

Lu Yiyao's face was tense and cold.

What he was worried about was not what Lin Ange saw in the figures, but the account to which the money would eventually flow.

Bo Yuheng.

That's right.

These funds, in the end, all went to Bo Yuheng's private account. Even though it was a secret, they were still able to uncover it.

How to avoid Lin Ange?

Lu Yiyao was troubled.

"Little uncle …"

Gong Nanling said calmly after thinking for a while.

"Little uncle, I think if we want to hide this from you, we won't be able to do so for long. "Why don't you just tell Little Aunt directly …"

"You can leave first."

Lu Yiyao closed his pen and the corner of his eyebrows sunk.

"Alright."0

Gong Nanling stood up, turned around and went out the door.

He went downstairs, returned to his office, and sat down in the executive chair. His brows still did not relax. Instead, they tightened even more.

He did not know that Bo Yuheng was Lin Ange's father. Therefore, he didn't quite understand why Lu Yiyao hid this from Lin Ange.

Ding Pei had been at the Central Factory for such a long time, if there were no results at all, Lin Ange would definitely be suspicious.

If he said he would say it later, he might as well tell her now, so that she wouldn't be worried.

However, he couldn't do anything if Lu Yiyao didn't allow him.

"Forget it …"

Gong Nanling said helplessly, took the documents from the table and started flipping through them.

Lu Yiyao dialed the intercom number and got Ni Yang to make him a cup of black coffee.

"President, here's your coffee."

Soon, Ni Yang came in with steaming hot coffee.

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao replied coldly and didn't look up. His deep gaze was locked on the computer screen.

"CEO, are you going to the Chamber of Commerce tomorrow?"

Ni Yang gently put down the coffee and asked respectfully, standing straight.

"Let Young Director Gong pass."

"Yes."

Ni Yang turned around and was about to leave, but Lu Yiyao stopped her.

"Accompany him there tomorrow."

"Oh?"

Ni Yang froze for a moment before replying anxiously.

"Yes, CEO."

Lu Yiyao didn't say anything else.

Ni Yang went back to the workstation, feeling nervous.

In the past, Lu Yiyao would personally attend the recruitment chamber, and the one accompanying him was Ding Mo. She didn't expect him to let her and Gong Nanling attend this year.

She could understand why he allowed Gong Nanling to participate. After all, Gong Nanling is the future heir to the Lu's Group. This kind of big scene would definitely be present in the future. And she?

Gong Nanling had his own secretary, why did he let her accompany him?

Could it be that Lu Yiyao didn't trust Gong Nanling? Or …

Ni Yang started to get more and more nervous.

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