Just when Yang Dong was talking to Lin Tianchi, Zhou Hang's phone also called Yang Dong's mobile phone.

"I just received the news that Lao Wan found a director of the municipal party committee surnamed Wei and met with He Cuishan!" Zhou Hang said directly.

"Hmm. When Yang Dong heard this, he hesitated, and he didn't detour: "I also received the news, Zhao Lei is now meeting with He Cuishan in the rubber factory, and is discussing the land acquisition in detail, Wan Hongyang has made a condition to use a rubber factory in the south to replace He Cuishan!"

"He Cuishan agreed?" Zhou Hang's tone was a lot more serious.

"Sort of, this afternoon, he's going to fly to the south to investigate!" Yang Dong responded.

"He Cuishan's main body of industry is itself in the south, and Lao Wan did this, which can be regarded as helping him complete the overall southward relocation of the industry without much effort, He Cuishan will definitely be moved in the face of this condition! If they really let them negotiate the matter, you and I will be completely passive!" Zhou Hang pondered for a moment and continued to speak: "If you really can't help it, I'm ready to use my relationship to forcibly stop this transaction!"

"This matter is really related to high-level relations, and the contradiction between you and Lao Wan is completely on the table!" Yang Dong reminded.

"Since the day I decided to compete for the Shilihe project, I don't care about this, in this matter, even if I tear my face with Lao Wan, I can't let the Shilihe project fall into his hands!" Zhou Hang replied decisively.

"I have one more step on my side, I will find a way to meet He Cuishan as soon as possible, and I will inform you as soon as there is a result!" Yang Dong saw Zhou Hang's resolute tone, so he didn't say much.

"Okay!" Zhou Hang responded and hung up the phone.

"How is it, have you contacted He Yan?" Yang Dong looked at Lin Tianchi.

"No, I called him, and he was still shutting down, he should still be sleeping, don't worry, I'm trying to find a way to contact him!" Lin Tianchi said with relief.

"Find him as soon as possible, Zhou Hang's side, I can't sit still!" Yang Dong instructed with a solemn expression.

......

At the rubber factory, after lunch, Zhao Lei sat in He Cuishan's office and drank tea for a while, and then looked at his watch: "Mr. He, it's almost time now, or, I'll accompany you to the airport?"

"Okay, let's go!" He Cuishan had already finished talking to Zhao Lei about going to the south to investigate, and at the same time arranged for his people in the F construction company to prepare to pick up the plane, seeing Zhao Lei's invitation, he nodded and agreed, and Liang Zhongping on the side also got up and prepared to send him.

"Ringing ringing!"

Just when He Cuishan was about to leave, the mobile phone on the table rang urgently, he glanced at the caller ID, and found that the caller was a friend of his in the city bureau, and he answered the phone with a smile: "What's wrong, Lao Wang?"

"Lao He, I have something to tell you, you have to be mentally prepared!" Lao Wang on the other side said in a low voice.

"Haha, what you said is a bit scary! I usually abide by the law, but your identity can't scare me!" He Cuishan replied with a smile.

"I'm not joking with you, this matter has something to do with your son!" Lao Wang said in a serious tone.

"What did you say?" When He Cuishan heard this, he really became a lot more serious: "This little rabbit cub, did he get into any trouble again? Did he break someone? Or did he hit someone while drunk?"

Between He Cuishan's questions, his face became extremely gloomy, and He Yan caused countless troubles every year because of these things.

"Neither!" Lao Wang on the other side also seemed to be a little unable to speak, and after hesitating for a moment, he still chose to tell him bluntly: "This morning, a female student from a university in the city did not go to class, and the school teacher called the police, and the police station also determined that she went to your son's rented apartment last night according to her movement trajectory......"

"This Wang Ba calf, he ruined the little girl?!" He Cuishan was furious.

"After the police at the police station broke down the door, they found two bodies in the room, one of the corpses was your son He Yan, the forensic doctor's identification results have come out, and the preliminary identification results are that he died of a D overdose!" Lao Wan's voice was low: "Originally, I shouldn't have notified you of this matter, but the case was sent to me for approval, so I decided to tell you in person!"

"Lao Wang, you mean, people, people...... Are there any more people?" He Cuishan swallowed his saliva and asked Lao Wan in disbelief.

"It's in the forensic office of the city bureau, in short, you can take a look first!"

"Good!good!!"

After He Cuishan finished talking to Lao Wan, he forgot to hang up the phone, so he looked sideways at the driver next to him: "Prepare the car! Go to the city bureau immediately, hurry up!"

"Mr. He, are you in any trouble here, do you need my help?" Zhao Lei saw He Cuishan's face change in an instant, and asked with a frown.

"It's okay, you don't care!" He Cuishan waved his hand, and his mind was blank and he was about to go out.

"Mr. He, then look at our afternoon flight, are you still flying?" Zhao Lei just heard He Cuishan's words, and he could roughly hear that this matter was related to his son, but he didn't know the specific details.

"Stomp!"

He Cuishan's heart was so confused that he no longer talked to Zhao Lei at all, and strode towards the door.

......

About an hour later, He Cuishan's Rolls-Royce stopped in the courtyard of the forensic identification center, and Lao Wang, who had been waiting for a long time, also stood at the door to pick up He Cuishan.

"Lao Wang, where is the child?" He Cuishan looked at Lao Wang and asked with a short breath.

"Come in with me, but before that, you have to be mentally prepared that the child died of an overdose of D, and his appearance is not very good-looking. Lao Wang spoke, and then took He Cuishan to the house, except for Liang Zhongping who held He Cuishan's arm, the rest of the people were all stopped at the door.

In the morgue of the forensic center, He Yan was naked, covered with a white cloth, lying quietly on the cold and biting iron bed, his face still frozen with the painful expression before death, the blood vessels on his neck were bulging, and his face was blue.

"After the forensic doctor took blood, he has come to a preliminary conclusion that he died because of the overdose of Hai L, which led to nervous system disorders and respiratory center depression, and may also be accompanied by symptoms of cerebral edema, but the specific situation can only be concluded after an autopsy! According to the investigation and evidence collection by the police, two syringes were found at the scene of the crime, as well as a small amount of D products, on which He Yan and another girl's fingerprints were preliminarily ruled out as homicide!" Lao Wang explained softly on the side.

"He Yan! you fucking bastard!!" He Cuishan stood in the room, didn't listen to a word of Lao Wang's words at all, stretched out his hand to He Yan's face, and slapped him suddenly.

"Bang!"

He Yan, whose body was already stiff, was slapped and motionless as a sculpture.

"Lao He!"

"Mr. He, don't get excited, don't get excited!"

Seeing this, Lao Wang and Liang Zhongping stepped forward one after another to grab He Cuishan.

"Wow-"

In the next second, He Cuishan, who has always been calm and comfortable on weekdays, and posed as a successful person, knelt on the ground and cried heartbreakingly.

In his life, he has endured hardships and enjoyed blessings, and now he is over half a hundred, with a net worth of more than one billion, he has already achieved fame, for wealth, He Cuishan has no too much pursuit, the only idea is to maintain the business steadily, looking forward to He Yan growing up and mature, he can take over this business empire in his hands, and then become a family and continue the incense of the He family.

He Cuishan is a rich man, erase the word rich, he is a person after all, he can give up those workers who have worked in his factory for half his life without any psychological burden, but he will never let go of his son!

After fighting for so long, all the efforts He Cuishan made were to create a better life for He Yan, and He Yan's death meant that He Cuishan's spiritual pillar collapsed in an instant, and the glory that he had worked hard for half his life also lost all meaning at this moment.

"He Yan! You fucking bastard! You're gone...... What are you going to do with Dad!What are you going to do?!"

In the morgue, He Cuishan, a wealthy man with a net worth of more than one billion yuan but no successor, looked at his son's body and cried into a tearful person.

......

On the other hand, after Zhao Lei asked about the whole story of He Cuishan, he was also extremely irritable and rushed back to the Hongge Group and saw Wan Hongyang.

"Brother Wan, there was an accident over there in He Cuishan, this morning, his son's body was found dead in a rented apartment, due to an overdose!" Zhao Lei looked at Wan Hongyang and explained helplessly.

Wan Hongyang heard Zhao Lei's words, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then sighed and shook his head: "Middle-aged lost a child, why not be old!"

"Yes, I've already checked, He Yan has always had the habit of sucking D, but I didn't expect to play myself directly this time!" Zhao Lei nodded, and then changed the conversation: "Now that He Yan is gone, it is estimated that He Cuishan's mentality has also collapsed, originally I have arranged for him to go to F Building to inspect this afternoon, this matter is ......"

"Let's let it go for a while, his son is gone, at this time, who can have the heart to talk about business? Since Lao He already has the intention of cooperating with us, don't block him at this juncture, so as not to offend people!" Wan Hongyang said heartily.

"But now after all, many people are staring at He Cuishan's factory, I'm afraid that if it drags on for a long time, it will be easy to cause some changes!" Zhao Lei's eyes did not hide his worry.

"The news of Lao He's accident can't hide from other people's ears and eyes, at this stage, if anyone takes the initiative to talk to He Cuishan about land acquisition, it is purely a brain that makes the donkey kick!" Wan Hongyang waved his hand without worrying about this matter.

......

Over there in the forensic center, He Cuishan guarded He Yan's corpse and cried for a long time, before he was helped to the office by Lao Wang and Liang Zhongping to rest.

With He Cuishan's conditions, if he is only in his thirties this year, maybe after suffering the pain of losing a child, he can grit his teeth and get through, let time heal the pain in his heart, and find a way to have another child.

But he is in his fifties, and he has been declared by doctors to have lost his fertility.

He Cuishan, who used to be in his office, counted the foundation he had created, and sighed that he had worked hard all his life and lived up to his time.

At He Cuishan's age, his parents are no longer alive, and his son is also dead at this moment.

When everything cleared, He Cuishan finally found that in addition to sitting on cold wealth, his best years had long passed, and he had lost too many things in the process of chasing power and profit.

The office is silent.

But in He Cuishan's ears, it seemed that he was still haunting the first dad that he called out when He Yan was babbling.