Chapter 280: The Mechanism Is Too Smart!
The agency was too clever and mistook Qingqing's life.
This was originally said by Wang Xifeng, a woman who thinks about how to calculate others every day, and then tries all kinds of ways to accumulate wealth and establish authority. But now it is appropriate to put it on the old man Zheng Yan.
If this was just a game, then Zheng Yan wouldn't have lost, but alas, it's not a game.
Zheng Yan is very smart, and his cleverness makes people jealous.
The Zheng family is from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and even Zheng Yan studied traditional Chinese medicine all the way when he was a child, and when he was thirty years old, he joined the business world and founded Thunder Investment. Yan Murong had to admire him, this old man not only made the Thunder Group a top conglomerate in just a few decades, but also had a good successor like Zheng Wuming - it's a pity that Zheng Wuming's domestic cat is not as tough as Yan Murong's wild cat, and he lost!
Being anxious will make people lose their judgment, Zheng Yan once taught Zheng Wuming like this, but today, he himself is in a hurry.
This is not a game, and he can't watch the family business he started change its name.
"Hahaha-good-good-"
After thinking about it, Zheng Yan suddenly laughed, looked at Yan Murong, and said. "Lost, completely lost - but it's not so easy for you to get Thunder investment."
"Why don't you answer my question?" Yan Murong said with a smile. "Answer me a question, I don't want your family's money."
"What's the problem?" Zheng Yan was stunned, he couldn't understand Yan Murong's thinking, what question could be so valuable?
"Thirty years ago, do you remember?" Yan Murong looked at Zheng Yan with a smile and asked.
"Thirty years agoβ"
Hearing Yan Murong's words, Zheng Yan's pupils shrank sharply, looked at Yan Murong, and said in a deep voice. "What is there to say about what happened thirty years ago? Don't you know everything? β
"Got it." Yan Murong nodded. "But, I don't think you have a reason to do that, do you?"
"There's always a time when people are impulsive." Zheng Yan said expressionlessly.
"Well, that's true." Yan Murong nodded in agreement, and then changed his words and said. "Thirty years ago, Thunder Investment was just on the right track, but at this time you went to destroy people, do you think you have a long life? - Oh, by the way, Zheng Yiping, you shouldn't have forgotten the names Zheng Moping, can I know how they died? β
"I don't understand what you mean." Zheng Yan couldn't see any expression on his face, and said in a flat tone. "My two sons have a bad life, they died early, decades ago, don't mention it again."
"Old man Zheng, don't go around in circles with me anymore, okay?" Yan Murong chuckled and shook his head. "It has nothing to do with me how they died, anyway, I don't have the idea of burning money for them on the Qingming Festival, I just want to know, who told you the news of the "Green Capsule Sutra" on my master back then?"
"You just want to know this?" Zheng Yan raised his eyelids and said. "Then I can tell you, I don't know."
"Don't know?"
"I don't know!"
"I really don't know?"
"I really don't know!"
"He's not lying." The little snake standing on the side interjected. There was not a flicker in his eyes, he was telling the truth.
"Is this psychology?" Yan Murong asked.
"Micro-expressions can also be regarded as a kind of psychology." Little Snake said. "No matter how good a liar is, a movement or a look on his face will betray his mind - unless the liar is a woman. Women are liars by nature. β
"Okay." Yan Murong shrugged his shoulders helplessly, looked at Zheng Yan and said. "Old man, since you don't know, then it's better to invest in Thunder to me."
"Hehe, Yan Murong, your appetite is too big." Zheng Yan chuckled. "Do you think I might give away the inheritance I created?"
"Impossible." Yan Murong shook his head. "If it were me, I wouldn't have done that."
"If you know, it's good."
"Of course I do." The corners of Yan Murong's mouth curled up slightly and said. "But look around you."
Yan Murong counted the number of people in the room and said. "Look, there are seventeen people here, and you're only two, do you think you can still run out? Two against two - oh no, I can torture you grandparents and grandchildren to death in one against two, and there are sixteen standing behind me who can applaud and cheer me on. β
"Wake up, old man." Yan Murong said with a smile. "See the way it is."
"Oh? You mean, if I don't invest Thunder in you, we won't be able to get out of this house today? Zheng Yan shook his head slowly. What if you can't get out, do you dare to kill us? Don't dare. Hehe, because now many people know that I asked you to meet, if something happens to me and Nameless, do you think you will be suspected? β
"Oh, an old fox is an old fox, tsk, it's too insidious." Yan Murong sighed, then changed to a smiling expression and said. "But you may be wrong, who said they were going to kill you? I didn't say that, did I? The people around me didn't say it, did they? β
"What the hell do you want? House arrest for us? Zheng Yan's face was a little ugly. The current Thunder Investment is on the verge of collapse under the impact of the four funds, if Yan Murong wants to put him and Zheng Wuming under house arrest here at this time, it will be no different from killing them, and Thunder Investment will change hands.
"House arrest?" The smile on Yan Murong's face became even brighter. "I don't plan to make money by kidnapping tickets, why are you two under house arrest. Besides, raising two big men for no reason costs a lot of food. β
"Old man Zhengβ"
As he spoke, Yan Murong's face instantly turned cold, walked to the side of the sofa, looked down at Zheng Yan and said. "Murder pays for life, debts are repaid, it is natural and righteous - whether you are the mastermind or someone used as a gunman for what happened thirty years ago, I really have to find you to avenge the murder of my master's whole family."
"You-Yan Murong, what do you mean?" Zheng Yan's heart was shocked, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart. Soon, he confirmed that his hunch was correct.
"Well, since you asked, I'll tell you." Yan Murong said. "As I said, you have to pay back what you owe, and you have to pay back what you owe. I don't dare to kill you, and I can't kill you - but if you suddenly can't think about it, or if you have a heart attack, a cerebral thrombosis, or something like that, it won't be on my head, right? β
"Hahaha-Yan Murong, good means, good calculations, I, Zheng Yan, have lived for almost eighty years, and I have seen a lot of winds and winds, but I didn't think that I was old, and I capsized in your small river ditch - suicide, right? Hahaha, I'm satisfying you! β
PS: There are two more chapters to be updated later, and my friend asked me to help move something, just right, go out and breathe fresh air, and change my brain.