Chapter 87 The Person Who Killed the Deputy Prime Minister

'This morning, Mr. Zhao Zhicheng, Chairman of Ogilvy & Mather Group, and Long Ye, General Manager of Bosen Group, reached a cooperation agreement, which undoubtedly indicates that Bosen Group once again includes the fat meat of the entertainment industry. From this point of view, financial experts analyze that within two years, China will be dominated by the Bosen Group, and will keep a certain distance from Feng, who is on a par with it. ’

Sitting in front of the TV, Yaoyao watched the broadcast of the signing ceremony between Long Ye and Ogilvy & Mather, and couldn't help but be puzzled: "Didn't Yu Aotian already know that there is a problem with that contract? The Ogilvy Group signed a contract? If Ogilvy & Mather has changed the content of the contract, it also represents the dishonesty of this company, and it is not worth cooperating at all. What is he ... thinking?"

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Ogilvy Group Contract Ceremony...

"Mr. Long, I wish us a happy cooperation." After the signing ceremony, Zhang Zhicheng, chairman of Ogilvy & Mather Group, greeted Long Ye warmly.

"Well, it's a pleasure to cooperate. By the way, our President Yu is actually here." Long Ye smiled slightly, and his charming eyes couldn't help but flash a sly lustre.

"Oh? President Yu is here too? Then why didn't I see him?"

"Hehe, you also know that President Yu never likes to appear on such occasions."

"Oh, low-key! Low-key, right?"

"Hehe, he should be waiting for you in your office by now. Let's go."

"Walk."

Zhang Zhicheng led Long Ye and others towards his office. As soon as he arrived at the door, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw more than a dozen men in black standing: "Does President Yu bring so many people every time he goes out?"

"Yes, Chairman Zhang, you also know that there are too many people who want President Yu to die. How can you not go out with more bodyguards?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Long, you are really humorous. With Mr. Yu being so powerful, who would dare to kill him? Right? Hahaha."

Listening to Zhang Zhicheng's hypocritical laughter, Long Ye squinted his eyes and pushed open the office door...

Looking around, the battle in the office is even more embarrassing.

Yu Aotian was wearing a black suit and sat on the office chair that belonged to Zhang Zhicheng. Behind him stood Han Lishang, Mo Xuetong, and Long Qi. There were dozens of men in black standing around the office. It can be said that several of his confidants are all present today. But anyone who came to the scene in person would have been frightened and fainted by this momentum.

"Yu... President Yu, Vice President Han, are you all here?" Zhang Zhicheng stepped on cotton as he stepped in.

Fortunately, Long Ye who was beside him helped him in time, otherwise he would have to kneel on the ground. "Chairman Zhang, at your age, you shouldn't need someone to help you walk, right? Why today... Ha." Long Ye laughed sarcastically.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Ha, ha, I didn't stand firm for a while, and I didn't stand firm for a while."

"Oh... that's it. Then I'll let go?"

"Mmmm, thank you, thank you." Zhang Zhicheng said thanks, and then turned his attention to Yu Aotian: "Nei, President Yu... I hope we can cooperate happily this time."

"Happy, very pleasant." Yu Aotian supported his cheeks on the desk with both hands, and smiled evilly: "If it's not pleasant, why would I come here in person? The most important thing is... Chairman Zhang, you Just be happy."

"Ha, ha ha."

Seeing the treacherous look on Zhang Zhicheng's face, Yu Aotian narrowed his eyes coldly, and gently stroked the handle of the office chair with a wicked smile: "Seriously, Chairman Zhang, your office is really comfortable. I'm sitting here. I don’t even want to get up in this position, what do you say?”

"Yu, President Yu, don't joke with me. Who in the industry doesn't know that your Bosen's office is the most luxurious in China. How can you be rude about my broken office?"

"Oh, sometimes I'm used to eating abalone, so it's good to switch to green vegetables and radishes, isn't it?" A strange luster flashed across his cold eyes.

I saw that the two men suddenly stepped forward and held Zhang Zhicheng up.

"Yu... President Yu, you... what do you mean?!" Zhang Zhicheng was obviously frightened by this sudden action, and his face turned pale.

"What do you mean? Oh, I, Yu Aotian, have always liked to eat alone, so how could I do the business that is divided into 6 and 4? So...if you disappeared in this world, then, wouldn't Ogilvy be the only one who said it? Forget it?"

Looking at the sinister smile on Yu Aotian's face, it was really hard to tell whether he was joking or telling the truth.

However, the strange and terrifying atmosphere in the room really made Zhang Zhicheng dare not have any doubts: "Yu... President Yu, if I die, this company is not what you say! After all, you only account for it. 40% of the shares. Besides, it is impossible for you not to know that I belong to Deputy Prime Minister Zeng Kairui, right?"

"Yeah, oh, what if you have the old thing Zeng Kairui behind you to support you?" Yu Aotian thought for a moment with difficulty: "But, if he knew that the contract we signed was fraudulent If you make a contract, will you understand, I...why did you kill you?!!" After that, his expression suddenly became extremely cold.

Zhang Zhicheng only felt that his hair was standing on end. He didn't expect Yu Aotian to have such a fearful aura when he was less than thirty years old. "Since you know there is something wrong with this contract, why do you still sign it??"

"Why?" With a sinister smile, he walked slowly to Zhang Zhicheng, grabbed his hair violently, and his gloomy face gradually approached him: "Just because you are Zeng Kai Rui's confidant!!"

Looking at his eyes that were eroded by hatred, Zhang Zhicheng seemed to understand what he had understood at once: "So you and the Deputy Prime Minister?! Yu Aotian, even if you have personal grudges, you don't need to fight against money, right? It's very inappropriate. Mature."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Zhang Zhicheng, I think I really overestimate you, alas." He waved his hand in disappointment.

A man in black knocked Zhang Zhicheng unconscious.

"Put him in a sack and take him away from the back door." Long Ye ordered everything.

After the younger brothers in the office all left, Han Lishang and others walked to Yu Aotian: "Aotian, I finally solved one, why are you so depressed?"

Looking blankly at the tall buildings standing outside the window, he forced a smile and sighed helplessly: "It took me 2 years to solve one problem. Hehe..."

"Aotian, don't worry, take your time." Mo Xuetong patted his shoulder.

Seeing this, Long Ye on the side put his arm around his shoulder: "Yes, don't worry, take your time. We are still so young, even if we consume all the energy, we will kill Zeng Kairui's old dog."

"Oh. Let's go." After that, they left the Ogilvy Group together...<