War God Asura

At the beginning of September, the autumn wind came coldly. The withered yellow leaves fell on the broad shoulders. Standing under the old tree, Jiang Ce could see the office building of Jinmeng Technology. "Brother, they set me up together. I can't go on living." Two months ago. The capital chain of Jinmeng Technology was broken, and the chairman Jiang Mo was burdened with a huge debt of 1.2 billion yuan. As a result, the company was mortgaged to Tianding Enterprise belonged to He Yaolong. "Sorry, brother. I'm going to the heaven first." At midnight, Jiang Mo jumped down from the top of the building and died on the spot. A talent generation of business fell. Anyone with a discerning eye could easily see that there existed some problems. The business world was like a battlefield, and Jiang Mo was a poor victim. In the cold wind. Jiang Ce took a deep breath and looked up at the stars shining in the sky. "Mo, I'm sorry. Brother is late." "You can rest assured that all the villains who framed you will be buried for you." In the past five years, Jiang Ce had gone to serve in the war-torn Westland. Starting from a fresh soldier, he bravely killed the enemy and won many victories. He was promoted to a commander-in-chief and became the God of war respected by everyone. Now, he was back. In the darkness, a bleak figure came out of the dark and handed a small blue notebook to Jiang Ce. It was Mu Yangyi, a good mate who followed Jiang Ce to fight in the battlefield. "Boss, it's just a mole ant. Why do you do it yourself?" "As long as you order, I guarantee that Tianding Enterprise, He Yaolong and others will disappear from the world within three days." Jiang Ce shook his head slightly. "There's something I have to finish by myself." "I see." Mu Yangyi slightly bowed his head, just like a gust of wind disappeared quickly, leaving no trace. Jiang Ce straightened his clothes and walked towards the building of Jinmeng Technology which was not far away. When he was about to enter the door, a haggard old man with a bag, bending his back, slowly came out and collided with Jiang Ce who came by. "I'm sorry..." The old man looked up and tried to apologize. When he see Jiang Ce's resolute face, his eyes got wet. "Young master, you are back?" "Yes, Uncle Cheng. I'm back." Cheng Hai was an old employee of Jinmeng Technology. He had watched Jiang brothers grew up. For Jiang Ce, he was not only a member of the company, but also a kind elder like his grandfather. Cheng Hai took a look at Jiang Ce and then looked back at the company building. His disappointment was palpable. "It's too late." At this time, a young man with red hair came up with a cigarette in his mouth. "What the hell are you doing there, old thing?" "I've asked you pack up and get out of here, don't you hear me?" "If you still don't go away, your father, I, will give you a punch. Believe it or not?" Cheng Hai repeatedly nodded, "Ok, ok, I'm leaving right now." Because of fear and urgency, Cheng Hai shivered in his hand and dropped his bag on the ground. The things inside were rolling everywhere. "Hey, old man, dare you dirty my place?" The red haired youth stepped up quickly and kicked Cheng Hai's stomach directly. There was a big bang. Cheng Hai standed intact, while the red haired youth lied five meters behind the gate. The great figure of Jiang Ce had already blocked in front of Cheng Hai. "How dare you to hit me?" "Do you know who I am?" Jiang Ce coldly looked at the red haired youth and stepped on the face of He Jiaming. "Who are you?" Cheng Hai was frightened, and quickly stepped forward to pull back Jiang Ce. He said in horror, "Young master, don't be impulsive. He is He Jiaming, nephew of He Yaolong, chairman of the company. We can't afford it. Let's leave. " "To leave?" He Jiaming stood up and dusted his sleeve. With a wave of his hand, seven or eight security guards rushed out and surrounded them. "Do you think you can go?" Cheng Hai trembled with fear, "Manager He, I'm really sorry. Our young master has just came back not long. He doesn't know your real position. I'm here to say sorry for him." "Sorry?" He Jiaming gently patted Cheng Hai's face, "If it's useful to say sorry, what is the function of the police?" "Kill this little scurf and that old thing for me." "Don't any mercy. I'll take it all." "Go ahead!" Several security guards came up with electric sticks. Cheng Hai was so anxious that his tears were going to fall down. "Young master, you are in big trouble. What can I do?" Jiang Ce slightly shook his head and took a step forward to block Cheng Hai behind him. As for War God Asura, he didn't need to pay attention to a few security guards. Just when the security guards were ready to rush on, suddenly, a silver BMW stopped outside the company building. The door opened and a man in suit came out of the car. This person was He Yaolong, the current chairman of the company. "What's going on?" As soon as the security guards saw He Yaolong, they all standed at attention. He Jiaming came over, "Uncle, someone is making trouble. We are going to give them a lesson." "Oh? Who is so bold? " He Yaolong came to have a look and got happy. "Oh, isn't it Jiang Ce?" "I heard that you went out to be a soldier five years ago, but there was no news. Why do you come back suddenly?" He Yaolong said to He Jiaming, "This is the elder brother of the former chairman." He Jiaming sneered in his heart, The former chairman was Jiang Mo, wasn't he? The wimp with 1.2 billion debts and was forced to commit suicide. The younger brother was a waste, how could the elder brother be better? He Yaolong said with a smile: "No one is an outsider. It's just a misunderstanding. Let's go and have a drink together." He took Jiang Ce with him and went to the hall. He Jiaming smiled coldly and followed closely. Cheng Hai looked anxiously at Jiang Ce's back, worried and helpless. He knew He Yaolong, a smiling tiger, and it would definitely not be good to invite Jiang Ce in. "Be safe and sound, young master." In the company, Jiang Ce followed He Yaolong to the hall. Today was the annual meeting of the company. All the employees were dressed up. Everyone was Jeweled, dressed in gold and silver, and looked like an upper class person. Jiang Mo died less than one month, but they havd forgotten him for long, and even lived well, incomparably happy. He Yaolong led Jiang Ce onto the stage, clapped his hands and motioned everyone for silence. Then, he said with a bright smile into the microphone: "Dear colleagues, please allow me to delay you for a minute and introduce this person around me to you." "He is Jiang Ce, the elder brother of Jiang Mo, the former chairman, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, who jumped from the building in a cowardly way." All the audience looked at Jiang Ce with banter. He jiaming was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, even he took the lead in cheering.