Ye Yun was very busy.
The recruitment of management trainees and pharmaceutical representatives still required his personal attention.
To be chatting aimlessly with Smith would be a complete waste of time.
On the other end of the line, Smith was naturally flushed with anger from Ye Yun's words.
However, when he thought about how Ye Yun would return empty-handed from this campus recruitment, unable to recruit even a single fresh graduate, his mood immediately lifted.
Every company needed fresh blood.
He was directly cutting off Ye Yun's roots!
After a day of hard work, Ye Yun was in a good mood.
Because after yesterday's farce, at least the image of Yao Ke Group as a foolishly rich company with great benefits had been disseminated.
Today, there was a noticeable increase in the number of students submitting their resumes.
Of course, students with truly outstanding resumes were still rare, and there wasn't a single one like Wen Mengqi or Zhong Xiaowen.
However, Ye Yun had many candidates under observation.
If he couldn't recruit anyone truly satisfactory, those under observation could still be hired.
As for Smith and Pfizer, Ye Yun couldn't be bothered to pay them any attention.
When Gan Cao Yao was officially launched, he would show those people what true market share looked like!
What Ye Yun was now waiting for was the establishment of new factory buildings that could guarantee the terrifying sales volume of Gan Cao Yao that was about to arrive!
Regarding the sales model of Gan Cao Yao, Ye Yun was largely adopting the strategy from his previous life.
It would be foolish of Ye Yun not to use a successful example from his past life.
Of course, there were a few minor adjustments.
After all, he had much more experience and financial resources in this life, which allowed him to significantly accelerate the progress.
Logically, everything was proceeding according to Ye Yun's plan, and he should have been very happy.
However, a phone call came in, turning his face ashen.
The call was from Wu Ziqiong.
"Hello, gigolo."
The voice was somewhat familiar, a man's. Ye Yun immediately realized it was Wu Ziqiong's good-for-nothing husband.
"What's wrong?"
"Still so calm, gigolo." The good-for-nothing sneered. "I'm at this bitch's house now. If you're smart, bring ten million here, and I'll guarantee that this little bitch and her daughter will be safe and sound. Moreover, as soon as I get the money, I'll sign the divorce papers and disappear from your sight forever!"
"You'd better come alone. If you dare to call the police... heh heh!"
With that, the good-for-nothing hung up the phone without waiting for Ye Yun's reply!
"Damn it!" Hearing the dial tone, even Ye Yun, with his composure, couldn't help but curse.
This good-for-nothing was truly scum. Tongtong was that bastard's own daughter, and he would even kidnap her for money!
Wu Ziqiong was truly unlucky to have encountered such scum!
Although the best solution to this matter would be to call the police, Ye Yun did not consider it.
After all, Ye Yun could understand Wu Ziqiong's predicament. It was a family scandal, and the ingrained mentality of Chinese people was that family shame should not be aired publicly.
Moreover, Wu Ziqiong herself had a very good image and temperament, and after spending more time with her, she was a very likable person.
In this era, there were not a few gossipy women who liked to talk behind people's backs.
If the police were involved, although that scumbag would receive due punishment, it would spread. Even if Wu Ziqiong herself didn't care, Tongtong would likely suffer severe psychological trauma, and it was even possible she would develop psychological problems in the future.
Ye Yun checked the time and, without any hesitation, headed straight to Wu Ziqiong's home.
After all, no matter what, saving her was the most important thing!
Who knew what crazy things such an extreme scumbag would do?
He didn't care about ten million.
Furthermore, Ye Yun had already planned that even if he gave the other party ten million, they wouldn't be able to take the money away!
On the way, Ye Yun thought for a moment and immediately called Lin Shiyou's subordinate, A Biao, who was once famous in Jinling.
"A Biao? It's me, Ye Yun!"
"Young Master Ye!" A Biao's voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little surprised. "Young Master Ye, what do you need me for? Is there anything you need me to do?"
As Lin Shiyou's confidant, A Biao knew that Lin Shiyou had bought 2% of Ye Yun's company's shares for two hundred million.
He wished he had a way to get close to such a powerful figure!
Now that Ye Yun was calling him, it was like a pie falling from the sky, a dream job!
Ye Yun said directly, "Yes! Help me find a few people. I'll send you the location by phone immediately... Today, I'm going to make a scumbag regret being born into this world!"
A Biao on the other end immediately chuckled.
"Young Master Ye, this is a small matter, no problem! I'll call ten of my brothers right away, just waiting for your word!"
...
Ye Yun drove fast, and in just half an hour, he had sped to her apartment complex.
However, this time, Ye Yun did not drive directly into the complex with great fanfare. Instead, he parked his Lamborghini on the side of the road about three hundred meters away from the complex.
After all, this Lamborghini was too recognizable!
Ye Yun didn't want the scumbag to know too early that he had already arrived at the scene!
After the last experience, Ye Yun was clear.
That good-for-nothing had arranged informants in the complex, and that good-for-nothing was a coward. With him alone, he definitely wouldn't have the guts to commit kidnapping.
Therefore, he must have accomplices!
When he got downstairs, Ye Yun observed that there was a Wuling Shencar with a Jin A license plate. Someone in the Wuling Shencar seemed to be acting as a lookout, occasionally glancing towards the sixth floor.
Ye Yun first took out his phone and learned that A Biao would arrive in about twenty minutes. Then, he took a deep breath.
He took out a pack of cigarettes, pulled one out, and walked towards the van as if nothing had happened.
As he got closer, Ye Yun could see clearly.
There was a person sitting in the Wuling Shencar, who looked like the driver. He was a胖子 with a rough face, looking to be in his thirties.
Just by his appearance, he exuded a strong aura of being involved in the underworld.
Ye Yun, with a cigarette in his mouth, walked to the car and knocked on the window.
The胖子 frowned, rolled down the window, and looked at Ye Yun impatiently, cursing in the local Jinling accent.
"Are you trying to die? You little copywriter, what are you doing?"
Ye Yun pointed at the cigarette in his mouth and put on an apologetic expression.
"Sorry, big brother, just need a light."
"A copywriter who doesn't even bring a lighter when going out."
The driver glanced at Ye Yun, cursed, and then reached into his pocket to find a lighter.
Ye Yun looked around. Because it was daytime and everyone was at work, there weren't many people moving around in the complex.
While the driver was reaching out of the window to hand him the lighter, Ye Yun grabbed the man's arm. Then, before the man could react, he yanked him forcefully out of the car window!
Immediately after, he delivered a chop to the back of the胖子's neck, hitting the carotid artery!
As a top medical student, he was very skilled at this!
The胖子 let out a muffled groan and his body went limp, collapsing into unconsciousness.
Ye Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the bastard was in the car and not wearing a seatbelt...
He opened the car door and shoved the胖子 into the car.
Glancing at the professional equipment in the backseat of the car, Ye Yun's expression grew even more grim.