Chapter 228: Finally found high-end talent
"Master Bai, don't worry, we will definitely find a way to rescue you. As for the woman, we will have plenty of ways to make her come back after you get out."
The lawyer tried to persuade him earnestly, fearing that he would lose his fighting spirit because of a woman.
If the entire Bai family collapsed, the turmoil it brought to Hong Kong and the mainland would be immeasurable.
Countless people will be laid off, followed by hundreds of small and medium-sized enterprises going bankrupt, and their law firms relying on Bai’s will also be unable to operate, and all their previous investment money will be wasted.
Therefore, no matter what, they had to find ways to rescue Bai Qingfeng.
When the lawyer wanted to persuade him again, Bai Qingfeng, who had been laughing non-stop, suddenly stopped.
He clenched his fists tightly, looked up at the worried lawyer in front of him, slowly raised a sinister smile at the corner of his lips, and asked him, "What has the old man done recently?"
"Mr. Shen probably listened to the instigation of the Chu family and knew that you were the cause of the death of his illegitimate children, so he returned to the company recently and planned to take back the company's rights."
The lawyer paused, as if remembering something, and continued to report, "And he seems to want to support Miss Chu's unborn child as the heir, and now he is particularly concerned about her."
Bai Qingfeng nodded, as if he didn't care that his biological father had given up on him. He turned to him and instructed: "Go open the safe in my study. There is a small camera and a document in it. You don't need to take them out. Just take a picture of the camera and the contents of the document. Then you find the lawyer who defended Zhang Hao and give him a lot of money. No matter how much it costs, you must send this photo to Zhang Hao. Do you understand?"
The lawyer was also puzzled, but still nodded and agreed to start preparing according to his instructions.
Watching the lawyer leave, Bai Qingfeng also stood up and returned to the cell.
In the narrow and cramped cell, he sat back on the bed padded with his suit jacket, and the image of Meng Shuyue shyly curled up in Shen Jinxiao's arms flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope.
Every frame was like a blunt knife cutting into his heart.
He closed his eyes, but still couldn't stop the tears from flowing out from the corners of his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, they were icy cold, like a cold pond bursting with endless murderous intent...
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The gate of Lingquan Pharmaceutical Factory.
Meng Shuyue, accompanied by Li Bin and Song Shijing, two bodyguards, escorted several inspection staff members out of the factory, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Previously, Bai Qingfeng had set up a scheme to have David send installation and maintenance personnel to tamper with the equipment, and let Lin Shuang's good childhood friends take the lead in trying to find relevant departments and reporters to bring down her pharmaceutical factory on the spot.
Fortunately, she persuaded Vice President Qin to defect in time, and she learned about this.
Otherwise, she would not know that Bai Qingfeng actually came up with such a sinister trick to deal with her in order to break her wings.
She returned to the office alone. She looked at Vice President Qin and his cute and well-behaved little son who were waiting in the office with a nervous look on their faces, and she couldn't help but smile.
She took out the contract she had prepared early in the morning and pushed it in front of Vice President Qin, "Vice President Qin, welcome to join our Lingquan Pharmaceutical!"
Vice President Qin looked through the contract in his hand and the salary she had offered him, and he could hardly believe his eyes.
"You hired me with double the salary? Aren't you afraid that a layman like me, the vice president, can't handle the job?"
Meng Shuyue touched the little boy beside him whose hair was combed with hair wax and shiny, then looked at her seriously, smiling confidently, "I believe in your ability. Many industries under the Bai family have been reshuffled under your leadership. The profits have increased several times compared to when the head of the Bai family took over. I don't even dare to think that my small temple can invite a big Buddha like you, so I can only express my sincerity in salary."
Indeed, the pharmaceutical factory under her control was no match for the scale of Bai's department store in Kyoto. She felt that this rustic pharmaceutical factory had instantly risen to a higher level by being able to hire high-end talents in the business world who could reshuffle Bai's business.
In his previous life, Bai Qingfeng, with the help of this business genius, expanded his business all over the world.
"As for me, I also hope that Vice President Qin can make our Lingquan an international enterprise!"
As Meng Shuyue spoke, he pounded something with the pestle and mortar that he usually used to pound medicine, then poured it into an enamel cup. He then picked up the thermos and added half a cup of boiling water to it, then scooped a large spoonful of sugar into it and stirred it, then handed it to Vice President Qin as if he was offering a treasure.
Vice President Qin took the unknown object handed over by his boss and said with a smile, "Of course, I will do my best to make all the products of Lingquan internationally famous."
But my heart was filled with questions. What on earth was the black medicine in the enamel cup?
Helplessly, Meng Shuyue in front of him stared at him with a pair of big watery eyes, watching him drink the medicine in his hand with anticipation.
So Vice President Qin held his breath, picked up the enamel cup and took small sips of the wine.
As soon as the soup entered his mouth, his senses began to spin as he finally understood what the "poison" in his mouth was.
Meng Shuyue was totally unaware of this. She sat across from him on the desk, looking at him with her chin in her hand, and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious? I heard that all of you who studied abroad like to drink this. I wanted to poach your former secretary, but she refused to come. I have no choice but to make it for you from now on. How about that?"
When Vice President Qin finished the last sip, he felt like he was in heaven. He gritted his teeth and replied, "How can I ask the boss to make it for me? This thing is too..."
He frowned and looked up at the beautiful boss, but under her big, blinking eyes, he couldn't utter the word "unpalatable", and his face turned red.
"Bang!" A loud sound broke the inexplicably strange atmosphere.
The two people who were still looking at each other at the two ends of the desk suddenly came back to their senses and looked towards the door.
Shen Jinxiao was seen standing at the door with a fierce look on his face, holding a small piece of wood that he had just broken off from the door frame in his right hand.
The triplets beside him huddled together and trembled like three frightened chicks.
Meng Shuyue looked at the inverted hair on Shen Jinxiao's head, and couldn't help but feel a chill on her back and twitching her lips. She quickly stood up to greet him, "Why did you bring the children here? Didn't you say you would take the children out to play today?"
Vice President Qin was so confused by the death gaze of the man behind him that he stood up and quickly found an excuse to take the little boy away from this dangerous place.
When he passed by Shen Jinxiao, he was afraid that he would be picked up by this man, thrown back and forth, and finally thrown out of the earth.
What's even more worrying is that the little boy's eyes were glued to the little girl with an antenna-shaped pigtail on her head, and she refused to leave. It was only when he pulled her hard that she escaped from this terrifying visual threat.
Seeing the man walking away, Meng Shuyue took the wooden board that Shen Jinxiao had broken off without knowing why, and held the big hand full of calluses and distinct joints in his hand, shouting, "What are you doing? You are so angry, what if your hand is injured?"
She chattered on and on, her eyes full of concern.
But Shen Jinxiao said nothing, and the hair on his head was still standing upright, expressing his anger at the moment.
"What's wrong?" Meng Shuyue turned to ask the three children when she saw that she couldn't appease the stinky man. "Did you make Dad angry?"
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