“How do you know?” The living room fell silent, and Hao Yunyang’s brow furrowed: “Didn’t you say everything was already taken care of?”
“The hitman told me he was dead, but I can’t find Ye Huan’s body. Moreover,” Wang Shiyu’s voice sounded unusually cold, “I spent ten thousand yuan to have a police officer investigate, and Ye Huan was not among the dead discovered that day.”
“Then how can you prove…” Hao Yunyang stopped mid-sentence, knowing some things were not convenient to discuss in front of Liu Ming and the others. He just needed to convey the message to Wang Shiyu.
“After finding out Ye Huan’s body was not discovered, I went to Cao Xuri’s villa,” Wang Shiyu took a deep breath: “I found a trail of blood in the backyard. This is clearly dripping blood, proving that someone definitely survived the hitman’s shooting, wounded but not killed.”
“What the hell is going on!” Hao Yunyang grumbled angrily, then asked: “What are you planning to do next?”
“Find Ye Huan and kill him,” Wang Shiyu said coldly, then hung up without waiting for Hao Yunyang to respond.
“What happened?” Seeing the gravity on Hao Yunyang’s face, Zhao Chenxin felt uneasy, though she didn’t know why.
“Nothing, just a friend with a small issue that’s been resolved,” Hao Yunyang quickly composed himself and smiled warmly at everyone: “Why did you all come here tonight?”
“There are some things I need to report,” Liu Ming smiled and said: “I brought them to help.”
“Oh?” Hao Yunyang nodded with interest: “Go ahead.”
Oh, so it’s about this money.” Hao Yunyang suddenly realized, waving his hand with a laugh: “That’s money you deserve, take it with a clear conscience. What could be inappropriate about that? Don’t bring up organizational software, these are completely different matters.”
“But…”
“No buts,” Hao Yunyang cut them off, continuing on his own: “The higher your income, doesn’t that also mean the company’s performance is better? I’m not afraid of you earning high salaries, I’m afraid your salaries are too low!”
“We…”
