Qiu Yiren's voice was extremely complex and she spoke slowly.

After all, Nguyen Van Yao is a partner in the company.

It is neither appropriate nor appropriate to die in the Qiu Group rashly, both emotionally and rationally.

Moreover, this was in her office, and she didn't want to see anyone die.

Women are always weak and hesitant at critical moments, this is their nature.

Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark and he slowly blew out a smoke ring.

"Forget it." He pulled a chair from the side and sat down.

Then, he stepped on Ruan Wenyao's head while sitting on a chair, smoking a cigarette calmly.

He threw a mobile phone in front of Ruan Wenyao.

"Call your father and ask him to arrive within ten minutes. If it takes more than one second, ask him to collect the body for you."
Chapter completed!