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Chapter 322 Suicide by Jumping Off a Building

"Knock, knock, knock." The knocking grew louder and more urgent with each knock.

Lu Yiming's bad premonition grew stronger.

He hadn't felt this premonition for many years. The last time he had this feeling was when Mo Yanheng was being hunted down by his rivals.

In that instant, he made a decision that would affect the rest of his life—to take a knife for Mo Yanheng.

As it turned out, he made the right decision. He rose from bodyguard to chairman's assistant, and then from assistant to general manager's assistant. Some department managers in the company had to be mindful of his mood.

He has had a smooth and cautious life for so many years, and now this premonition has resurfaced.

Will this event bring him good fortune or misfortune?

The news was still reporting on the Jiang Chuanfeng case when Lu Yiming picked up the remote and turned off the TV. He then took a silver pistol from a drawer under the coffee table and walked towards the door.

He looked out through the peephole and saw an old acquaintance—Mo William, who had recently been in charge of monitoring He Suye, and whom he had just met at the door of Mo Yanheng's office yesterday.

Was his premonition wrong?

Lu Yiming carefully concealed the gun in his waistband, opened the door and asked, "Assistant Mo? I was wondering why the weather was so nice today, turns out Assistant Mo is coming. X Mo Li, come in and sit down, the house is messy, please don't mind."

He wore a polite and familiar smile, but instead of taking a step outside, he gestured for William Mo to come in.

Mo Weilian smiled faintly and said, "Assistant Lu, the chairman asked me to come and pick you up. Come with me. I'll come back another day when I have time."

Lu Yiming's smile faded, and he asked, "Why didn't the chairman call me directly? Why did he send Assistant Mo, such a busy person, to pick me up?"

Mo Weilian's smile widened, and he spread his hands, saying, "I don't know about that. Perhaps the chairman has something important to discuss with you that he can't explain over the phone. Assistant Lu, let's not waste any more time, please?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two tall bodyguards rushed out from the stairwell, staring intently at Lu Yiming.

Lu Yiming reached for the gun at his waist, but as soon as he moved his hand, he felt as if someone was staring at him from behind.

He turned his head and saw two bodyguards who had appeared in the living room at some point, staring at him expressionlessly.

And they also appeared to be carrying weapons.

Mo Weilian's voice came from in front of him: "Four against one, Assistant Lu, don't waste your energy. Besides, even if you could take on four people, do you think you could escape from the chairman's grasp? You're a smart man, shouldn't you want to meet the chairman with some dignity?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yiming removed his hand from his waist and gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"Dignity?" He took a step forward, looked at William Mo, and said, "We're just dogs at the chairman's feet. What do dogs need dignity for?"

William Mo's smile remained unchanged.

"Dogs can be good or bad. Once they've chosen their owner, they'll always be respectable."

The meaning behind those words was clear, but Lu Yiming suddenly felt no emotion. He said coldly, "Then let's go. Don't keep the chairman waiting."

After saying that, Lu Yiming pushed aside Mo William's shoulder and strode out.

Mo Weilian stepped forward, blocking Mo Weilian's path with two quick steps, and said with a smile, "Assistant Lu, you forgot to give me the things."

Mo William tightened his jawline, expressionless, and placed his hand on his waist, pulling out the pistol that was tucked there.

He reached out and handed the pistol to William Mo, but just as the gun was about to be placed in William Mo's hand, he suddenly twisted his wrist, gripped the pistol tightly, and thrust it towards William Mo's forehead.

In an instant, the four bodyguards behind him drew their guns.

However, Mo William's smile remained unchanged. He raised his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, Assistant Lu was just joking with me."

The bodyguards exchanged glances and lowered their guns.

Mo Weilian smiled and looked at Lu Yiming, asking, "Assistant Lu, joking is fine, but don't scare them."

Lu Yiming said coldly, "In the company, everyone is afraid of me, but actually you are the scariest one, right? Everyone thinks you are stupid, even the chairman thinks you are stupid, but actually you are the smartest one."

Mo Weilian smiled slightly: "Assistant Lu, you flatter me. I am indeed rather slow-witted, otherwise how come I'm just an ordinary assistant while you're the general assistant?"

"Heh—" Lu Yiming put away his pistol, tossed it to Mo William, and said indifferently, "Won't the position of assistant to the chief executive officer soon be yours?"

After saying that, he didn't even glance at William Mo, and got into the black minivan parked by the roadside.

Mo William watched Lu Yiming get into the car, his smile quickly vanished, and he waved before leading his entourage into the car.

The car quickly merged into the traffic and headed towards the Mo Group building.

Soon after, a news story appeared online.

"An employee of the Mo's Group committed suicide by jumping off a building at the company due to a depressive episode and died on the spot."

Because it doesn't involve any big shots or celebrities, but only the Mo Group, there are very few comments below.

The death of an unknown person will not cause any ripples, as if he had never been in this world. Whether he came or went, he left no trace.

He Suye went to Kyoto Hospital early this morning, accompanied by Vince.

They measured Chen Haojie's left arm, including the length of his fingers and the thickness of his arm at various joints.

Because the data needed to be very precise and there was a lot of data, by the time she finished recording all the data, it was already noon.

When she came out of the restroom, she saw that Chen Haojie and Vince in the ward both looked excited.

He Suye asked in confusion, "Did you two find some money? Why are you so happy?"

“Ms. He, I’m happy for you,” Chen Haojie said.

Not to be outdone, Vince explained the reason: "Miss He, congratulations! Jiang Chuanfeng's verdict is out: death penalty!"

He Suye looked up in astonishment: "Death penalty?"

"That's right, the execution will be carried out within seven days. And that Yin Xibei was sentenced to twenty-five years in prison."

Upon hearing this, He Suye's first reaction was not happiness, but rather a desire to cry.

Her eyes instantly welled up with tears.

Heaven is fair after all; bad people really do get their comeuppance.

"Miss He?"

"Miss He, what's wrong? Don't cry."

Seeing He Suye's reddened eyes, the two were at a loss for what to do.

He Suye shook her head: "I didn't cry."

As she finished speaking, tears rolled down her cheeks. A little embarrassed, she wiped them away and said, "Vince, I won't go back to the company now. I'll go another day."

“Okay, okay.” Vince nodded understandingly. “This kind of good thing should be celebrated.”

He Suye burst into laughter after hearing Vince's words, grabbed her bag, and left.

Hedgehog was already waiting at the hospital entrance. He Suye got into the car and was about to say that she was going back to Sanshui Villa, but she thought for a moment and changed her mind and said, "Go to Grand Plaza."

Mo Yuan has a ribbon-cutting ceremony over there today, and she wants to share this "good news" with him in person.

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