Mi Jiawen raised his eyes and glanced outside.

Cheng Yiming's office is separated by coated glass. People outside can't see inside, but people inside can clearly see outside, and the sound insulation is excellent.

Because it was already after get off work, it was deserted outside.

Mi Jiawen sat up straight, his face suddenly turned serious. He said: "Steven, the things you asked me to collect are now complete, including time, location, witnesses, and physical evidence. What are we doing?

Is it time to attack? I can’t wait.”

"What do you think?" Cheng Yiming asked slowly, "When is the best time?"

"Of course the sooner the better." Mi Jiawen said.

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry—don't you understand this?" Cheng Yiming shook his head and said.

"When will that be?" Mi Jiawen asked.

"New Year's Day will be here in a few days, the 30th anniversary celebration is approaching, and it won't be long before it's the New Year again." Cheng Yiming took a sip of tea, raised his head again, and said in a leisurely voice: "Don't you miss you?"

Are you happy, old man?"

"Then we have to wait until the end of the year?" Mi Jiawen asked again.

"After the New Year, we still have to wait for the right time and place, and the right person to appear." Cheng Yiming said.

"The right person?" Mi Jiawen didn't understand.

"Yes." Cheng Yiming nodded: "If you want to do this seamlessly and leave no trace, then the right person must appear at the right time."

"The right person - who?" asked Michael.

"Your brother Mi Jiayu." Cheng Yiming said.

"He?" Mi Jiawen jumped up: "Why must it be him?"

Cheng Yiming said: "If you and I take action, all fools will know that we are suppressing the old minister. If not, not only the whole company will be panicked, but also other old ministers who are dissatisfied with you will take the opportunity to revolt and force the old man out. When the time comes,

Your prestige and power will be greatly reduced, and our efforts will fall short."

Mi Jiawen thought about it and felt it made sense: "I didn't consider this."

Cheng Yiming said: "If we rely on your brother's help, the situation will be completely different. After all, your brother and you are not born from the same mother, and your relationship is not harmonious. He is full of blood. It is best to let him be this evil person."

but."

Mi Jiawen hesitated for a moment: "You mean, let him come to the company?" Then he said: "Steven, to tell you the truth, I have been guarding against Xiaoyu. I am most worried that he will steal MN from me.

So I have always supported him to engage in music, just to avoid this happening. If he is allowed to come to the company, will it attract wolves into the house? "

Cheng Yiming smiled: "Do you think he has this ability?"

Mi Jiawen said: "It's hard to say. After all, he is still young and does not have the ability at the moment. He may not have the ability in the future."

Cheng Yiming smiled again: "I have investigated and found that he has an internship course next semester. He will go to a company or enterprise for a few days to observe and learn knowledge about management, logistics, marketing, etc., and then go back to write a thesis."

Mi Jiawen was relieved: "This is pretty much it." He sighed, and then added: "Xiaoyu has always liked to play music, and I also support his development in this area. It's just that the old man... Hey, he wants us brothers to manage it at the same time.

MN. It’s not that I don’t care about brotherhood, but how can one mountain accommodate two tigers?”

Mijiawen's concerns are not without reason.

Men are always obsessed with power. Since ancient times, in order to compete for their own interests, brothers have not hesitated to fight against each other, fighting with each other, and even losing their lives.

Michael did not deny that he had ambitions.

His ambition is not to seize all the Mi family's property, but to gain complete control of the MN Group.
Chapter completed!