Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

really.

Bo Jingxing did not disappoint her: "I know."

He clenched his fists, rarely getting angry: "Anyone else has plans for TT?"

"Yes." Yuan Yongqin nodded and called out a name: "Aina, the classmate Haitong brought back before, is the founder of hL."

"Didn't she offend Niannian before, and Master Ye bought out her family's shares, causing her financial losses?"

"What did she do?"

Yuan Yongqin said with disgust: "I don't know where she got the news. Since yesterday, she has purchased a large number of TT shares, and also took the opportunity to launch a new drone to seize TT market share. TT has no leader, and Ji Lin cannot make the decision for the time being. A good response policy has not been discussed yet..."

She is a businesswoman herself and understands Ji Lin's difficulties very well. This kind of large-scale business war often requires the founder to decide what to do.

With Ye Wangchuan's whereabouts unknown and his life and death unknown, Ji Lin could not make decisions on Ye Wangchuan's behalf.

Even if he had the courage, the people on the board of directors wouldn't buy his fault.

Yuan Yongqin even vaguely saw a shadow of Ye Wangchuan from under me, but Ye Wangchuan was more like his father, with an oriental appearance.

As long as Ye Wangchuan doesn't show up, hL can continue to pester TT to suck blood. The opponent's methods are really limitless.

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In fact, it is still within the control of the Theron family.

"Bo Duo. No one claims to be Mr. Wang's relative and wants to find him."

Pirates are rampant only because the Theron family is rich in the Seven Seas and has little desire to waste manpower on the barren sea area on the edge of the strait.

No one rushed to find Yuan Yongqin.

Do you have children? Ji Lin is half your son. You secretly notarized your future inheritance to Ji Lin, but you never thought something would happen.

My handsomeness is as perfect as a sculpture, and every contour seems to have been carefully carved, showing off my impeccable charm.

Neither of them wanted to talk.

Yuan Yongqin We are located on the edge of the eye of the Caribbean Sea storm, below the route adjusted by Ji Lin.

…

"Wan Chuan and Qiao Nian are not dead yet, they are all eager to come to express their condolences!"

When the man in white saw Yuan Yongqin boarding the ship, he whispered something into the ear of the woman who had her back turned to us.

When Yuan Yongqin got off the ship, he saw the woman who had been waiting outside for a long time. She was accompanied by her subordinate in white.

Bao Jingxing punched the cabin door. His chest was heaving up and down. He didn't adjust his emotions again for a long time, and his expression was visibly pale.

Yuan Yongqin and Bo Jingxing saw each other turn around and reveal their true colors.

"..." Yuan Yongqin said nothing, but he was also very happy.

at that time.

Ling Yiliang happily accepted the invitation: "Go and have a look."

"He's bad."

Yuan Yongqin and Bo Jingxing looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes. They were both mature and steady people.

Very slowly, Ling Yiliang put away the emotion in his eyes and said to Bo Jingxing, "Mr. Yuan, do you want to go and see it together?"

That nickname is called the Eighth Route Army Zone.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn for a moment.

You can tell at a glance that that person is from the Eighth Continent, not your race.

This is a middle-aged woman in her seventies. It is not wrong to say she is a middle-aged woman, because she does not have the same problems that Europeans have when they reach their seventies, such as facial cheeks and out-of-shape figure.

While I was still looking at each other, the middle-aged woman came over, extended her hand to me politely, and introduced herself first.