Feng family, in the compound.

"Father, at ten o'clock this morning, there was an explosion in Maoxin's factory in the suburbs, and now the fire is basically under control, six people are currently confirmed to have died, and more than ten people have been sent to the hospital for rescue, four of them are seriously injured, the cause of the explosion is likely to be because of a batch of dangerous goods in the warehouse..."

The old man is Feng Yifeng's father, Feng Ze, who was the first vice premier of China before he retired, and now he is over seventy, although he is full of gray hair, he still looks in good spirits.

"Feng'er, what do you think about this matter?" Walking under a sturdy old locust tree, Feng Ze stopped, patted the rough and thick trunk, and then took the towel from Feng Yifeng's hand, and wiped the sweat from his forehead unhurriedly.

"Father, Murong Yuncheng called me just now, and the meaning on the phone is that I hope our Feng family will also help." Feng Yifeng did not answer positively: "There was such a big accident in Maoxin this time, Honghui is afraid that it will be very troublesome." ”

Feng Ze glanced at him, an inexplicable light flowed in the old man's eyes, and said lightly: "Old man Murong wants to ask for stability, but how can things in the world be as people wish, a family has the status of reaching the pinnacle, if you don't take the initiative to provoke, will it be able to survive for generations, and the longevity of the family is not guarded." ”

"Yes." Feng Yifeng nodded after being taught, silently digested the meaning of his father's words, and then said: "Honghui's trouble mainly has to be solved by the Murong family itself, otherwise, our Feng family will give some symbolic support later, after all, the marriage between Ke'er and Murong Zi is basically decided." ”

"No, here and there." Feng Ze frowned and thought about it, then slowly shook his head: "I don't think this time it's that simple, it seems that someone has set up a situation waiting for the Murong family to drill in step by step, and our Feng family must not just step into it without knowing the depth." ”

"What does Father mean?"

"Is there any action in the Li family?"

"No, but the Li family's power is mainly in the military world..."

"Then our Feng family won't move, let's be perfunctory first, and then let's see." Feng Ze's old face suddenly became cold: "Xiao Ke and the Murong family's daughter's family affairs should also be slowed down first." ”

Feng Yifeng's pupils contracted suddenly, and his heart was shocked, his father's decision like this, didn't it mean that the Murong family might be hit hard, and even fall from the peak in the end...

"Feng'er, I've been a little unwell lately, help me contact the ward, maybe I have to stay for a while." Feng Ze handed the towel back to Feng Yifeng, and walked forward with vigorous steps, his face was not red, his breath was not panting, and he looked a little sick.

"I'll contact Professor Yu later." Feng Yifeng looked at his father's back without the slightest scruff, a fine light flashed in his eyes, nodded and followed.

……

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhonglonghai, a courtyard made of red bricks.

Murong Longhui sat on the stone bench, his face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum blooming, and the cold light in his deep eyes loomed.

Cai Wenlong stood on the side with a solemn face, silent, until the phone rang, he took it out and looked at it, and then handed it to Murong Longhui: "Chief, Minister Murong's phone." ”

"Yun Cheng, I didn't tell you, don't keep calling me at this time." The phone was connected, and Murong Longhui scolded a little impatiently, and then quieted down.

"Father, the factories set up by Maoxin in other provinces were approached by the local security department." Murong Yuncheng's voice on the other side of the phone was very solemn: "Media reporters are also allowed to follow and interview. ”

Murong Longhui's eyelids jumped, he didn't respond immediately, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "How is the Feng family's contact?" ”

"Feng Yifeng said that the old man of the Feng family is sick."

"Old man Feng is sick." Murong Longhui touched his chin, and his eyes showed a thought: "Hmph, the Feng family is seeing the wind and wants to stay out of the matter." ”

Murong Yuncheng on the other end: "Dingsheng officially submitted an application to the High Court this morning, and just now, Maoxin's factory in Province L was found to have stored a batch of dangerous goods. ”

The bad news is wave after wave, Rao is Murong Longhui's city is deep enough, and a sad color appeared on his face, and he exhaled a long breath of stuffiness that had been suppressed in his chest, and said resolutely: "The situation can't expand anymore, find a way to suppress the news, and inform Zhenggang that Mao Xin's problem should be broken, and it is better to cut off one finger than to hurt his ten fingers." ”

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Yuncheng, how is Zi'er's love these days?" ”

Hearing his father suddenly ask about Murong Zi, Murong Yuncheng, who was in the minister's office, showed a little bitterness on his face and sighed: "Dad, I understand what you mean, you want Zi'er to go back to the company to preside over the overall situation, but... Hey, Zi'er has been locking herself in her room for the past few days, and I can't talk to her if I want to. ”

Murong Longhui's face turned cold, and he snorted: "It's all what you, a father, are used to, when is it, is there anything more important in her heart than the rise and fall of the family." ”

"Dad, I won't hide it from you, Zi'er asked to bail Jiang Dahao out of the police station, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, she is a member of the Murong family, so she should put the interests of the Murong family first." Murong Long intercepted with a glow, and then slowed down his tone slightly: "You can talk to her tonight." ”

At the end of the call, Murong Longhui's face darkened for no reason, handed the phone to Cai Wenlong, and at the same time slowly got up, raised his head, looked at the clear sky, was silent for a long time, and muttered: "The king of Hades is sick, and the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods have jumped out." ”

……

Jiang Dahao wandered around for a morning, ate a fast food at noon, and wanted to regain his freedom and squander, but he only had a few hundred cash around him, although there were more than nine figures in the bank card, but at this time, ten of them were monitored by the police, and he didn't want to trouble needlessly.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Dahao took a taxi to the office of Wanyu Network and gave the driver the last 100 yuan bill beside him.

"I'm looking for Tang Feihao, is he there?" Jiang Dahao asked the front desk lady.

"Excuse me, sir, did you make an appointment in advance?" The front desk lady cast an inquiring look.

Jiang Dahao smiled: "Tang Feihao and I are old friends, why don't you call him and let me talk to him." ”

The front desk lady nodded, then dialed an internal phone, and soon connected: "Mr. Tang, a friend of yours is coming to you." As he spoke, he handed the phone receiver to Jiang Dahao.

Jiang Dahao casually took it and put it in his ear, showed a playful smile to the front desk lady, and said casually: "Tang Feihao, the agent of the 'Decisive Battle Alliance' Huaxia District, Juren Network acquired it at a price of 500 million, and I only give you one day to think about it." ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and after a while, Tang Feihao's gloomy voice came: "Who are you?" ”

"Jiang Dahao."