"Gu's salary for me is as high as eight figures a year."

"..."

Everyone looks at each other, and for a time it’s a bit of a slap, is Song always showing off the rich?

"And he knows that I am coming to Song, and I have specifically given me 500 million."

When I heard this, the directors almost knew what Song Worry wanted to say.

Song Wuyou still maintains a shallow smile. "At present, the whole Song and factory are resold, and they all earn less than 500 million."

As soon as the directors heard it, they turned their accusations to Yang Zhuo.

Touching their gaze, Yang Zhuo snorted and suffocated, and felt very embarrassed.

Song Wuxi gave a look to the secretary sitting next to him, the clever secretary was fascinated and moved the mouse.

On the big screen behind Song Wushou, I changed a set of data.

Song Wushou got up and came to the screen. Using her slender fingers, she ordered a set of blue data and looked at everyone indifferently. "The report shows that Song has lost money and the current debt amount is as high as 100 million. The group data does not include the three-month salary that employees are in arrears."

After that, Song Wuwei stood there dignifiedly and looked at them with a smile.

Her calm, her smile, reveals a natural and extravagant atmosphere.

She slowly returned to the position, did not sit down immediately, but held her hands on the table, body, leaning forward slightly.

With her action, the directors felt as if they were feeling an oppressive attack.

Although Song Wu’s mouth is filled with a smile, his eyes are cold and clear.

Seeing the directors, I can’t help but feel that this woman should not be underestimated.

After the wind and the light swept the people in the room, Song Wuxi said with no worries: "Do you think that companies like this will have someone to peek?"

Then, Song Wushui gathered his mouth and smiled, his expression, cold, and his cold eyes fell on Yang Zhuo. "So, if I want to grab the Song family, I can easily acquire it successfully. Who else needs to be killed? Yang Zhuo, if I hand over what you just said to the court, you can be convicted in minutes!"

Yang Zhuo listened and shook his heart.

If someone else says that he wants to sue him for sin, he will not care.

But the other party is Gu Yu’s wife. His brother-in-law told him before his death that Gu Yu is now holding this woman as a treasure.

If Gu Yu came forward, this blasphemy could not be judged.

Yang Zhuo was a little scared inside, especially Song Xiaowu looked at his eyes, sharp, cold, and could not be a lifetime.

He seems to see his own destiny in the company, and can no longer do what he wants.

"Otherwise, my brother-in-law and Haoyue, how can I die at the end?" Yang Zhuo snorted and said with a guilty conscience.

"If all people die, they will be suspected of killing him. I think your mind is really abnormal!" Song Wuzhe straightened up and looked at Yang Zhuo coldly. He said with a voice: "Yang Zhuo, I tell you, come. Song, it is because Song Nan and Song Yuyue confessed to me before the end of life! Don’t think that Song is a treasure, everyone wants to grab it! Please use your brain to talk and do things later!"

After that, Song Wuxi squats and squats, "Distracted!"

Everyone listened and stunned.

I don’t know what it is, how can I suddenly dissipate it?

There are still many things left, and there are still many things that have not been resolved.

Song Wu wor turned and strode out of the conference room, watching her figure and stunned figure, the directors again forced to face each other.

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