The cuttlefish was both startled and terrified, and didn't know what to do.
Finally, gritting his teeth, he took out the phone.
Let Brother Biao go and beg Ye Tian to release him.
Otherwise, with a death flame burning inside him, he could lose his life at any moment.
"Brother Biao, help!"
As soon as the call connected, Cuttlefish cried out in fear.
"What's wrong?"
"Tell me what happened!" Zhao Biao said in surprise.
Although the squid is usually playful and never serious.
He's not respectful to his elders and loves to make jokes.
But this is the first time I've felt this panicked.
"Brother Biao, aren't we stuck at the construction site?"
"Just now, something even more terrible happened."
"A death flame has been planted within me."
"If I don't obey, my intestines will turn into pus and I'll be in excruciating pain!"
"You son of a bitch!" Zhao Biao cursed before the other person could finish listening.
"Are you ever going to stop? You're getting more and more out of control."
"I'm in a bad mood today, I don't have time to joke with you!"
After saying that, Zhao Biao hung up the phone.
"Hey, Brother Biao, Brother Biao..."
"I'm serious, I'm not joking!"
The squid was getting really anxious.
He quickly dialed Zhao Biao's number again.
This time, Zhao Biao hung up immediately and didn't even try to connect.
Holy crap!
The squid was extremely frustrated.
What Lao Tzu said is all true!
Why don't you believe it!
Ye Tian and Zhang Jian had already returned to the car.
"Mr. Ye, are you alright?"
Minister Zhang looked nervous and quickly asked.
"Don't worry, it's all taken care of."
"Let's go, let's head back!"
Minister Zhang was shocked. She had just seen more than a hundred people rush in.
They still haven't come out.
How did you manage to get it done?
"Mr. Ye, what exactly is that death flame?"
"To me, it sounds like a myth?"
On the way, Zhang Jian couldn't contain his curiosity any longer and mustered up his courage to ask.
After the incident at the construction site, he became much closer to Ye Tian and was no longer so afraid of him.
Otherwise, even if he had the guts, he wouldn't dare to ask.
Ye Tian laughed and said.
"There is no such thing as a death flame."
"That little blue flame was just an illusion."
"Most magicians can do it; it doesn't require much skill."
"Actually, I inserted a silver needle into the cuttlefish's belly."
Ye Tian took out a needle case from his pocket and held it in his palm.
After treating Captain Wang, Ye Tian left the silver needles behind.
I figured I wouldn't need to prepare anything when I needed it.
Unexpectedly, it actually came in handy today.
"Oh, so that's how it is."
"Mr. Ye, you're amazing!"
Zhang Jian said admiringly.
However, a question remained in my mind, which I dared not ask.
Those blue flames could burn Xue Tao's body to ashes in no time.
Is it really just a smokescreen?
Back at the company, Ye Tian addressed Minister Zhang.
"Mr. Zhang, you are now the first vice president."
"After you get back, quickly send the appointment documents to all departments."
"In addition, Zhang Jian will be in charge of the construction site in the development zone."
“Let’s appoint him as the engineering manager.”
"Okay, Mr. Ye, I'll arrange for someone to take care of it right away!" Minister Zhang hurriedly agreed, his eyes instantly turning red.
She has worked at the company since its inception.
He has worked diligently for the company for so many years and has devoted a lot of effort to it.
I've watched the company grow and thrive step by step.
His affection for the company is incredibly deep.
Today, thanks to Mr. Ye's high regard, she has become the company's vice president.
This trust made her feel that all her efforts were worthwhile.
Zhang Jian, standing to the side, was completely dumbfounded.
He was just a security guard, and now he's suddenly become the engineering department manager?
Moreover, why was he put in charge of such an important construction site in the development zone right from the start?
A deep sense of emotion welled up in my heart.
Zhang Jian looked at Ye Tian and said with a choked voice.
"Mr. Ye, I'm not very good at talking."
"You'll see how I perform!"
After Zhang Jian finished speaking, he clenched his fists, his gaze unwavering.
A voice lingered in my mind.
"A scholar will die for one who understands him!"
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