Yuan Muye asked in a deep voice after hearing this, "When are you going to let Ye Qiwei go?"

Zhou Ziqiang smiled and said, "I can't answer this question now, because I have to see who is more useful to Lao K, the two children..."

"What do you mean?" Yuan Muye said in confusion.

Zhou Ziqiang sighed, "It means that if they can help me get the assets of Lao K, I will leave whoever they can... you can take away the rest."

Yuan Muye laughed dryly after hearing this, "Do you sound quite generous?"

Zhou Ziqiang said indifferently, "This world is like this. The strong will always have the final say. Today I am strong and you listen to me. If you have the strength tomorrow, I can listen to you... I will definitely bring back the two children of Lao K to Country M. I can guarantee you that they will not hurt their lives anyway. This is my greatest kindness to Lao K."

"The old fox has never regarded Ye Qiwei as his son, and it is not his turn to inherit the things you want... He has given the old fox a kidney. Will he still have to pay off the debt for this inhuman father in the second half of his life?" Yuan Muye said angrily.

Zhou Ziqiang sighed after hearing this, "Boy, remember that in this life, the only thing that a person cannot choose is his parents... You have to bear whatever God gives you. Lao K didn't treat Young Master Wei as his son, but he couldn't change the fact that they were father and son. Also, Lao K's family has an unwritten rule, that is, a man can inherit the family business, so no matter how favored Miss Qing'er is, no one will treat her as a dish after her father dies."

"How is that possible? Didn't you say that the leaders of Hong Tao K and Mei Hua K are both women?" Yuan Muye asked in disbelief.

Zhou Ziqiang said impatiently as soon as he heard this, "You said that it is Red Peach K and Plum Blossom K. The rule of these two families is that the leader must be both women! This time you helped me, and I won't make things difficult for you. The door is there. I have already greeted my subordinates. You can leave at any time... Of course, I also welcome you to stay here. After all, with you here, Wei Shao can be more peaceful."

After hearing this, Yuan Muye looked at the window of Ye Qiwei's room and said, "You are unfair to him like this... His life is not luckier than you."

Zhou Ziqiang smiled and said, "You should be more optimistic. At least you won't lose your life with me. It's different from his own father... Maybe when the kidneys in the old guy's body strike, Mr. Wei will be sacrificed directly. Can't you calculate this debt?"

Of course, Yuan Muye could not leave Ye Qiwei and leave alone, so he had to choose to stay for the time being. Moreover, Zhou Ziqiang's words were not unreasonable. He now kept Ye Qiwei and Qing'er by his side just to get the old fox's inheritance and his power in the organization. Regardless of whether he would quit the donkey in the future, but in a short period of time, the two of them would definitely not be in danger...

The next morning, Yuan Muye woke up from the bed with a dizzy head. Things had reached this point, and he was too lazy to live in a closet to hide himself. Anyway, as long as others were still in the villa, there would be no secret that could be hidden from Zhou Ziqiang.

When Yuan Muye thought of Qing'er's reaction last night, he felt a little headache. He didn't know if Ye Qiwei comforted his silly sister. Thinking of this, Yuan Muye picked up the landline and dialed Ye Qiwei's room number.

After the phone rang a few times, Ye Qiwei answered it...

"Qing'er...how's going on now?" Yuan Muye asked with some trepidation.

Ye Qiwei sighed after hearing this, "It's not very good, I'm still crying in the bed."

Yuan Muye thought for a while and said, "Have Zhou Ziqiang found you?"

Ye Qiwei was silent on the phone for a while and said, "I have looked for it. I understand what he wants to do. I am not interested in those things. If he wants them, he will take them all."

Yuan Muye sighed as soon as he heard this, "I feel that things are not that simple. Even if you don't want them, Zhou Ziqiang will ask them in your name. At that time, you are afraid that you will become the target of public criticism and may not be optimistic..."

Ye Qiwei smiled and said, "Isn't my situation always like this? I just jumped from the sword mountain into the sea of ​​fire... Why are you still here? These things have nothing to do with you, so you don't need to accompany me to this muddy water."

"Yes... I understand the truth, but if I were in the same predicament, would you leave by yourself?" Yuan Muye asked back.

After hearing this, Ye Qiwei was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course not..."

"That's all. Don't say such nonsense in the future! It's Qing'er's girl. I guess I hate me so much now, right?" Yuan Muye said helplessly.

When Yuan Muye mentioned Qing'er, Ye Qiwei's voice became a little cold, "Don't worry about this. I have said what she should say. Whether she believes it or not, it is all her business. It was the old thing that provoked others first. He was the one who made the consequences of today. He couldn't blame others. If Qing'er didn't even understand the truth, then no matter how much I said it, it would be meaningless."

At noon, Zhou Ziqiang called Yuan Muye and Ye Qiwei over and prepared to discuss what happened later. Since he wanted to get everything from Lao K, he must do it step by step...

First of all, I have to dive deep into the funeral, report Lao K's death, and hold a funeral for him in the villa... As for Lao K's death, it is said to the outside world that he died of kidney failure. Anyway, no one really cares about how he died.

Yuan Muye asked in confusion after hearing this, "The old fox's throat has been cut open. Who would believe you say kidney failure?"

When Zhou Ziqiang heard this, he looked at Ye Qiwei with a smile and said, "You forgot that our young master Wei is an expert in this field. Isn't it a piece of cake to cut a wound on the corpse?"

After hearing this, Ye Qiwei said with a gloomy face, "It's okay to suture the wound, but I don't know how to put on makeup..."

"This is easy to deal with. I'll just find someone to deal with it. I'll make sure no one can tell what his real cause of death is." Zhou Ziqiang said with a confident expression.

Yuan Muye knew that this was not a difficult task. As long as Ye Qiwei stitched the wound flattened and then asked a professional makeup artist to apply it later, no one could see it. Besides, even if someone really came to attend the funeral, he would not stare at the dead in the coffin for endlessly...
Chapter completed!