Chapter 707

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At night, because there was really no business, the employees of the night food got off work early with the permission of Murong Tingmeng.

But they didn't leave Ye Shi for long, and several sneaky figures rushed out from the beach in the dark.

They pulled the employees of the night food and whispered something in their ears.

"roll!"

Li Dafa kicked the man with an evil vibe in front of him, scolded and laughed: "Go back and tell your master at the top of the sky that he wants to dig Li Dafa's corner, unless he kneels on my crotch and begs me, Hahaha!"

"If you don't eat a toast and eat a fine drink, then follow your night meal to destroy it!" The man glared at Li Dafa, put down his harsh words, and left the beach.

The smile on Li Dafa's face gradually lost. Looking at the other employees who were pulled into the shadows to talk, a flash of worry flashed in his eyes.

Upstairs at Yeshi, Murong Tingmeng, who was watching this scene through the window, gritted his teeth for a while: "The Yunxiao Group is going to use a desperate plan to poach all the employees of Yeshi!"

Murong Tingmeng had no doubts about the loyalty of the employees.

But after these few days of business downturn, the confidence of the employees in the night eclipse must have dropped a lot.

Waiting for the day when they have no patience, it will be the beginning of the collapse of the night eclipse!

"Manager, what are you thinking about..."

......

On the south side of the seaside food street, and the top of the sky facing the north and south of the night food.

This was originally the restaurant of Wufuzhen. After the acquisition of the top of the sky, the top of the sky has not changed much, and still retains the appearance of the original Huaguo ancient-style restaurant.

On the top floor, in the office of Dong Yiming, the former boss of Wufuzhen, there were two men and women sitting facing each other.

The man is handsome and handsome, wearing a white Italian Prada suit, his eyes are constantly shining with resourcefulness, and at first glance, he is not a scumbag.

The women are slightly older, but this age has turned into a mature charm under the background of her delicate makeup and charming temperament.

The lilac hip-packed dress perfectly outlines her proud figure, making people think of Feifei.

"Fan Shao, congratulations on the success of your strategy, seeing Ye Shi's shriveled appearance makes people very happy!

Come, let people toast you! "

The mature woman smiled coquettishly and raised the wine glass in her hand to the man.

"Patriarch Yao Miaozan, if it wasn't for your secret help from the ancient warriors of the Ji family, our Yunxiao Group's plan would not have been able to go so smoothly."

The man picked up the wine glass and touched Yao Xianghe slightly, then smiled.

These two are naturally Fan Mingen, chairman of Yunxiao Group, and Yao Xianghe, the current head of the Ji family, known as the poison widow!

The two had gathered together to discuss dealing with Ye Hong before, but now it seems that they have found a breakthrough——

That is, by attacking Ye Shi, and then destroying Ye Hong's foundation, causing Ye Hong to lose all his power and wealth, and to ruin his reputation!

Yao Xianghe put down the wine glass, his face full of anticipation and viciousness: "In a few days, Ye Shi will obediently get out of the food street, and Ye Hong will be ridiculed by thousands of people!

At that time, the revenge of my Yao family, and the revenge of your mentor, will all be avenged!

I have already begun to look forward to how wonderful his expression will be when we appear in front of Ye Hong! "

However, Fan Mingen was not so optimistic. He shook his head and said, "Don't be too happy. This matter has gone too far so far. Let's not underestimate Ye Hong."

"You men, you just like to be humble.

In my opinion, this Ye Hong wants to turn over, unless an immortal descends to help him!

but......"

Yao Xianghe licked his lips, the corners of his eyes twitched, he put his slender hand on the back of Fan Ming'en's table, his eyes blurred, "I like your serious appearance..."

While speaking, he gently scratched the back of Fan Ming'en's hand with his fingernails.