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The next day at 4:[-] pm.

Fang Ze was lying on the chair and closed his eyes.

Nothing can be done in this situation now.

Waiting is the most important thing.

At one point, Miyagi pushed the door and came in with a smile and surprise on his face.

Fang Ze opened his eyes slightly and said, "Chen Yan is here"

"Well how do you know"

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Miyagi was even more surprised.

He found that Fang Ze seemed to be able to predict everything that was about to happen.

"Guess."

Fang Ze got up and smiled and said, "Take him to the office."

"it is good."

Miyagi nodded.

ten minutes later.

Factory office.

Fang Ze sat on the boss chair, smoking a cigarette while looking out the window.

Soon, footsteps sounded.

"Boss, people are here."

After speaking, Miyagi closed the door.

In the room, only Chen Yan and Fang Ze were left.

Today's Chen Yan seems to be very restrained, and it can be seen that he is still a little uneasy in his heart.

The events of last night are still vivid in his mind, and Chen Yan was already afraid of Fang Ze.

Fang Ze turned his back to Chen Yan and did not speak.

Chen Yan waited for a while and saw nothing, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to call him.

Only then did he realize that he didn't know the other person's name at all.

In desperation, Chen Yan had to open his mouth cautiously: "Mr."

Fang Ze slowly exhaled a breath of smoke and said, "Boss Chen, there are still two days left, how are you preparing?"

"It's very troublesome to bring a family with you"

Hearing this, Chen Yan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What Mr. said is that I was originally a native of Guangming."

"I've been living here for so many years, I've already gotten used to it."

"Suddenly let me go, really"

"Um"

Hearing this, Fang Ze turned his chair and faced Chen Yan.

There was coldness in his eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Yan was taken aback and bowed, "Don't get me wrong, sir, I don't mean anything else, it's just"

"just what"

Fang Ze said lazily.

Chen Yan glanced at Fang Ze, and after struggling for a while, said, "It's just that I think that Mr. should still need my help."

When he said this, Chen Yan felt even more uneasy in his heart.

He was really afraid that Fang Ze would get angry and shoot him with a gun.

People who dare to hide a large number of guns will not care about an extra life in their hands.

It's a death sentence anyway.

"Go on, I'm listening."

Fang Ze snuffed out the cigarette and looked at Chen Yan.

Chen Yan lowered his head slightly and said, "Mr. Guangming must be to make money, but he doesn't understand the situation here, right?"

Fang Ze did not speak.

Seeing that Fang Ze was not angry, Chen Yan had a bottom line in his heart and continued: "My brother, I have been involved in Guangming for many years. Whether it is import and export trade or Guangming's underground forces, I still have some understanding."

"Since Mr. is trying to make money, with my help in the back, I will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort."

Fang Ze thought about it and said, "It seems to make sense."