The richest man starts from checking in

Jiang Mengdie has never been able to work, but the kind of determination.

Presumably Su Xiaomo will give her a good enlightenment, and half a month will give her a qualitative change.

After sending Jiang Mengdie back to the villa, after asking about Jiang Mengmeng's harvest of the day, he checked the time and Wang Ye left the villa and headed for the villas in the western suburbs.

In front of a quaint villa, Wang Ye stopped the car.

"Hello sir, this is a private residential area. Is there anything wrong with you?" The security staff at the door had a very good attitude.

Wang Ye poked his head out and said, "I'm here to meet Chairman Shan."

This is where Shan Yueming, the chairman of Shanhai Group, settled in Luochuan, but Wang Ye took pains to find out.

"Excuse me, have you made an appointment with Chairman Shan?"

"No." Wang Ye said directly: "But I have an urgent matter, so please let me know. Just say that Amano Group, Wang Ye specially came to meet the chairman of Shanshan, and talked about the Nanshan development project and reforms within the group. "

The last sentence is Wang Ye's killer.

Shan Yueming may disdain his little-known Wang Ye, but when he hears the group's internal reforms, he will definitely be questioned. If you want to uncover a group, you must see him Wang Ye.

In this way, Wang Ye also had the opportunity to see Shan Yueming. As for reform, Wang Ye was not empty-mouthed. The directors of the group had grabbed the hearts of six people in one day. This was his final killer move.

Upon hearing this, the security guard immediately said: "Mr. Wang, wait a moment."

After that, he turned sideways and said something to the intercom.

Wang Ye waited confidently. He was sure that once Shan Yueming knew his purpose, he would definitely meet him.

"Wang Ye?" A questioning voice came from the intercom, and said after a moment: "Don't let him in, let him wait, I'll be here."

The security guard bowed his head and said to Wang Ye in the car: "Mr. Wang, please wait a moment, but Manager Zhao will come here in person."

"Such a high salary!" Wang Ye nodded excitedly.

Unexpectedly, Shan Yueming sent a housekeeper to meet him in person.

Soon, a middle-aged man came over, and Wang Ye poked his smiling cheek, which gradually stiffened.

Is the world so small!

Wang Ye sighed. He still remembered that the person who came here was the man who was Zhao Hao's father who drove a Land Rover and looked arrogant and domineering.

"Yeah, it's really you! It doesn't turn around."

Zhao Mingzhi knocked on the hood of Wang Ye's car and said with a joking smile: "No wonder, the temper was so bad yesterday, the car is good, the rich man."

It is obvious that Zhao Mingzhi is holding grudges when he opens his mouth and speaks badly.

Wang Ye smiled faintly and was about to get out of the car, but Zhao Mingzhi held down the door of the car, "Mr. Wang doesn't have to get out of the car anymore. I am the housekeeper here. Master told me not to see you, please go back!"

"Are you sure, you passed my words to Chairman Shan?" Wang Ye asked.

Zhao Mingzhi smiled disdainfully, "Go away."

Wang Ye frowned, "If something is delayed, you can't afford it!"

"Huh, big thing! Big thing, it's useless! I can tell you clearly, the master won't see anyone! He's not in the mood. You get out, before I call the security guard."

After Zhao Zhiming finished speaking, he patted the hood of the car heavily, then turned and walked towards the villa.

After eating closed doors, this was beyond Wang Ye's expectation. Who would have thought that the guy yesterday was actually Shan Yueming's butler.

Under the urging of the security guard, Wang Ye was driving the car and slowly drove away from here, but he did not go far and stopped after a patch of greenery.

Smacking his lips, Wang Ye poked a wicked smile.

"Since you can't get in with integrity, you can only sneak in quietly."

He called out his cell phone and took out the cloak from the warehouse. Wang Ye waited quietly.

Wanting to go in, it was easy for Wang Ye, and when the sky was completely dark, Wang Ye put on a cloak of invisibility, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Although the Shan family's mansion was heavily guarded and the security system was quite complete, Wang Ye, like a ghost, was already extremely relaxed, reaching the gate of the villa.

"Housekeeper Zhao, is Dr. Cui not here yet?"

In the villa, there was a woman's voice, and she knew it was a beautiful woman.

Zhao Zhiming hurriedly replied: "Miss, Dr. Cui is already on the way, or I will go out and have a look."

"Well, grandma should be fine tonight, but you still call and remind him."

After speaking, I heard the footsteps of women going upstairs and the sound of Zhao Zhiming coming to open the door.

Wang Ye quietly hid by the door, Zhao Zhiming opened the door and walked out.

Puff!

He stumbled on something suddenly, a staggering rushed forward, and then a dog eating shit and fell to the ground.

Zhao Zhiming grinned in pain, got up with difficulty, and turned his head to see that the door was empty.

With his hands cut, Zhao Zhiming stood up depressed and mumbled: "There are so many things in a day!"

Soon he took out the phone and asked: "Doctor Cui, where have you gone? Why haven't you come!"

"What! The car broke down, do you know if you delay the old lady's condition, will you pay the price behind you? Don't talk to me about that, hurry up!"

After Zhao Zhiming finished speaking, he hung up the phone angrily, sitting on the side of the flowerbed, complaining constantly.

Wang Ye, who was hiding in the dark, poked a faint smile. He didn't plan to let Zhao Zhiming go so easily. He would be Wang Ye's restricted area in the future.

With the help of the invisibility cloak, Wang Ye turned on the phone's recording button and walked to Zhao Zhiming's side.

After slowing down for a while, Zhao Zhiming got up, and just raised his foot and fell again.

This time he fell so hard that he broke his lips.

"This is really bad!"

"Hey, I blame the damn old thing, he was sick and bedridden, and he ran to Luochuan to wait for his death! Damn, wouldn't it be okay to die in the capital!"

Zhao Zhiming kept complaining that Shan Yueming and his wife rarely came to Luochuan. The villa was basically idle. As the housekeeper here, Zhao Zhiming was not only relaxed, but also very well paid.

But during this period of time, the old lady Hai Mingqing got sick, and Zhao Zhiming, who had been at ease for a long time, was indeed a little uncomfortable suddenly getting busy.

Wang Ye Cancan smiled. If this recording is sent to the Shan family, Zhao Zhiming will lose his job.

Grasping Zhao Zhiming's handle, Wang Ye quietly got into the villa.

The luxuriously decorated villa was very large, and Wang Ye searched for Shan Yueming’s rooms one by one.

Suddenly, outside a half-hidden door on the second floor, he stopped.

There was a rushing sound in the house, as if someone was taking a shower.

Wang Ye gently pushed the door open a crack and glanced curiously inside. In one bathroom, through the frosted glass, a slim woman could be vaguely seen showering.

Uh……

Wang Ye swallowed his throat and was about to turn around and leave. Although he wanted to peep on this kind of thing, it was not the time now.

But at this moment, Zhao Zhiming walked over from the corridor.

Wang Ye, who had nowhere to go, could only sneak into this room.

Looking around, this is obviously a girl’s boudoir, with a pink theme, and the sofa on the bed is full of dolls. The woman who wants to come to take a bath should be young.