"Baixiong Transportation Company, Baixiong Entertainment Company, and Baixiong Tourism Company were seized for illegal operations, relevant personnel were taken away, the headquarters of Baixiong Group was stationed by the joint investigation team, and Zhang Xinran, the major shareholder and chairman of the board, was taken away!"

In the afternoon of the same day, the matter of Baixiong Group has spread all over China, and major web portals and mainstream media have reported on this matter.

And because Zhang Xinran is the most well-known female anchor in China, her popularity on the Internet is amazing, which led to the incident directly on the hot search.

For a time, not only the Chinese upper class, but even ordinary people were extremely concerned about this matter.

Of course, because of the different identities and statuses, people's views and attention to this incident are also different, ordinary people just follow the trend to support, debate, and abuse, while people in the upper class are digging deeper into things.

"Who the hell is going to deal with the Baixiong Group?"

"What should Baixiong Group do?"

"Is the country that Zhang Baixiong exchanged for his life going to change hands?"

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Many people in high society are concerned about these issues.

And yet—

Until that night, Baixiong Group did not make any official response, nor did it formulate any emergency measures, but allowed the incident to develop.

Baixiong Group is finished!

As the situation unfolded, those in the upper class who followed the matter made such a judgment.

In their opinion, there is a terrible energy behind the incident behind the scenes, and the Baixiong Group, which has lost Zhang Baixiong and Zhu Wenmo, is simply powerless to parry, and it is only a matter of time before the Baixiong Group's edifice collapses.

At eight o'clock the next day, Zhu Fei arrived at the No. 1 Presidential Building of the Family Institute of Tunghai University on time.

Because of Qin Feng's phone call, Jiang Zhengyi of Nangang tried his best to use a special plane to send Zhu Wenmo's body back to the East China Sea, and arrived at the East China Sea International Airport at nine o'clock this morning.

Qin Feng will take Zhu Fei to pick up the plane and send Zhu Wenmo's body to the funeral home.

In addition to them, several elite backbones of the Baixiong Group had already set off in advance and drove a truck to the airport, preparing to use the truck to haul Zhu Wenmo's body.

"Xiaofei, I'll drive it. ”

Qin Feng came to the outside of the family courtyard, walked straight to the Bugatti Veyron that pulled the wind, thought about it and said.

He was worried that Zhu Fei would have mood swings because of Zhu Wenmo's corpse being transported back, and there would be an accident while driving.

"Brother Feng, I'm fine, I'll drive. Zhu Fei shook his head, although there was still a bit of indelible sadness on his face, but it was more calm.

After experiencing the initial pain and sorrow, Zhu Fei has accepted the fact that his father was assassinated, and the whole person seems to have grown up overnight, with a little less unruliness and a more calm temperament.

"Good. ”

When Qin Feng heard this, he did not refuse, but chose to believe Zhu Fei.

In the following hour, Zhu Fei drove a Bugatti Veyron worth nearly 50 million, and instead of speeding on the road as he once did, he drove the car very steadily.

All this was somewhat unexpected by Qin Feng, and it also made him a little impressed by Zhu Fei.

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At nine o'clock, a passenger plane flying from Nangang to Donghai landed at Donghai Pudong International Airport on time.

After coordination and negotiation, Qin Feng and the others were given special care and waited not far from the tarmac.

The plane stopped, the door of the plane opened, and Lang Yu and three other bodyguards slowly walked down the plane carrying a crystal coffin.

"Dad!!"

Seeing this scene, Zhu Fei, who was calm before, suddenly roared, and then rushed to the plane ladder as if he was crazy.

Under the morning light, he ran so fast that he wanted to use all the strength to feed.

Seeing this, Qin Feng took steps with a heavy face and walked over as well.

Two minutes later, Lang Yu and the four of them carried the crystal coffin to the ground.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, Zhu Shao, we are incompetent and failed to protect Mr. Zhu!"

Lang Yu dragged the water into the coffin with one hand, lowered his head, and said with a look of self-reproach: "We are willing to bear any punishment!"

"Dad!"

"Poof—"

In response to the four of them, Zhu Fei wailed, and he fell directly to his knees and smashed his knees on the ground made of concrete, with a crisp sound.

After kneeling down, Zhu Fei didn't care about the sharp pain in his knees, but knelt on the ground, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and stroked the crystal coffin, wanting to touch Zhu Wenmo's face, but was blocked by the crystal glass.

In the crystal coffin, Zhu Wenmo closed his eyes and lay quietly inside, the blood stains and wounds on his body had been treated, and he had changed into new clothes, and even put on makeup.

"Don't blame yourself, the strength of the killer is higher than you, and you have made full preparations, even if you want to prevent it, you can't prevent it. ”

Qin Feng glanced at Zhu Wenmo, who was lying in the crystal coffin and was sleeping for a long time, only to feel as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, he endured the pain, set his eyes on Lang Yu and the others, and spoke.

didn't answer, Lang Yu and the other four bodyguards trembled!

Qin Feng's words made the self-blame and guilt in their hearts deeper, so much so that they couldn't control their emotions, they trembled all over and didn't say anything, and tears flowed down their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng didn't say anything, nor did he comfort Zhu Fei, who was crying into tears, but silently walked to the side, preparing to leave the space to Zhu Fei, so that Zhu Fei could completely vent the emotions in his heart.

Then, Qin Feng took out his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Zhengyi's phone.

"Hello, Mr. Qin. ”

The phone was quickly connected, and Jiang Zhengyi was the first to speak, and his tone was still very respectful.

Although he heard about what happened to the Baixiong Group, his awe of Qin Feng did not decrease but increased—he was worried that Qin Feng, who had a terrifying force value, would go to extremes and retaliate by bloody means.

If that's the case, he'll probably be held accountable as well!

"Mr. Jiang, thank you for everything. Qin Feng opened his mouth to thank him.

"Mr. Qin is polite, Wenmo was assassinated because he came to attend my birthday, I am very sorry not to go, these are what I should do. Jiang Zhengyi said politely.

"I am very pleased that Mr. Jiang can think so. ”

Qin Feng said in a low tone: "Now that I have identified the murderer, please ask Mr. Jiang to do one more thing for me." ”

"Mr. Qin, please speak. When Jiang Zhengyi heard this, he secretly said that it was not good in his heart, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he could only respond hard.

"In five days, I will hold a funeral for Brother Zhu in Donghai, and I hope that Mr. Jiang will bring a gift to the funeral. Qin Feng said.

"What gift?"

"The head of Nan Qinghong's bloody hand!" Qin Feng got straight to the point.

"Uh......"

Although Jiang Zhengyi had a certain amount of psychological preparation, when he heard Qin Feng say it so directly, his face still changed, and he was in place, not knowing how to reply.

"I know that this gift is very valuable, so Baixiong Group is willing to pay Mr. Jiang's expensive expenses. I think that with Mr. Jiang's status and network in Nangang and even in the underground world of China, it is not difficult to find a few killing machines that are willing to take risks. ”

Qin Feng spoke again, his tone unquestionable, "If Mr. Jiang really can't give this gift, then when I didn't say what I just said, I will find someone else to spend money to buy this gift." Of course, maybe I'll add some money and buy another gift!"

Groov!

Hearing Qin Feng's words again, Jiang Zhengyi instantly understood Qin Feng's meaning, his heart trembled violently, and then subconsciously said: "Please rest assured, Mr. Qin, I will definitely attend Wenmo's funeral on time with gifts!"

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. ”

Qin Feng thanked him calmly, and then said: "I am used to holding grudges, and I am also used to being grateful, and I will make up for it later!"

"Mr. Qin is polite, this is what Jiang should do. ”

Jiang Zhengyi was polite, but he was scolding his mother in his heart, if it wasn't for the fear of Qin Feng's terrible force value, and the fear that Qin Feng would jump off the wall in a hurry, how could he agree?

Qin Feng didn't say anything more, and hung up the phone directly.

"Hum~"

Then, without waiting for him to put away his phone, the phone vibrated again.

"Mr. Xu. ”

Qin Feng picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was Xu Changhong's phone, so he pressed the answer button and spoke first.

"Mr. Qin, since yesterday afternoon, many people in the Long's Group have been in contact with the group's middle-level and above managers. ”

Xu Changhong made a report straight to the point, his tone was full of worry and anger that could not be concealed, "According to the information I have so far, at least two-thirds of the middle-level and above managers are going to resign and go to work in the Long Group. ”

"Mom~, when Zhang Dong was alive, he not only gave them salaries and benefits that were much higher than those of other companies, but also gave them a certain percentage of equity according to their positions, and now that the group is in crisis, they want to leave, they are simply a group of ungrateful white-eyed wolves!"

In the end, Xu Changhong couldn't help it, and scolded directly on the phone.

"I see. ”

Qin Feng pondered for a moment and said, "In this way, Mr. Xu, you inform the company's middle-level and above managers that a meeting of middle-level and above managers will be held at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon." ”

"Okay, Mr. Qin!"

Xu Changhong agreed as soon as possible, without asking Qin Feng what he was going to do.

Qin Feng didn't explain either, and hung up the phone directly.

"You're done playing. ”

Thinking back to what Xu Changhong had just said, looking at Zhu Fei kneeling in front of the crystal coffin, hugging the coffin and crying bitterly, Qin Feng's eyes flashed, and he said to himself.

When the words fell, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Ye Hu's number.

"Huzi, tell all my brothers and sisters that I'm back. Inform them to gather in the conference room on the 19th floor of the headquarters of Donghai Baixiong Group before 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon!"

The phone was connected, and Qin Feng was the first to speak, his tone was unquestionable, "If someone doesn't want to come, don't force it." ”

"Crazy, are you going to Yang Kun's grandson?"

When Ye Hu heard this, he instantly guessed Qin Feng's intentions, and was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"In addition, let people give Yang Kun a word: Your uncle will always be your uncle!"

Qin Feng replied indirectly, his eyes completely narrowed together, and a cold glint flickered in his eyes.

The counterattack begins!

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PS: Sorry, the update is later than notified, I continue to write the second chapter.

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