Xiao Zheng lifted his gold-rimmed glasses, took out a pile of copywriting from the briefcase behind him, picked out an official letter from it, and got up to hand it to Ling Yufei.

Lin Yongping suddenly waved his hand and said: "Wait, this matter is very important, and a witness is needed before demolishing it." Then he turned his head to look at Director Zhang, and arched his hand: "Director Zhang, you have been the director of the Football Association for many years, and your reputation is far-reaching and respectable. Today's visit is to help us solve problems and uphold justice. You can't push off this witness. As he spoke, he took the official letter from Xiao Zheng's hand, smiled, and walked in front of Director Zhang.

Director Zhang's face changed slightly, he glanced at Ling Yufei, and saw that he nodded slightly, and then he smiled and said: "I have won awards and awards, since this is the case, then I might as well be respectful." As he spoke, he reached out and took it.

Lin Yongping took it back again and said, "Don't worry, Director Zhang, listen to me first." As he spoke, he raised the official letter, turned to everyone present and said: "This official letter is the deathbed will of Chairman Ling Xiaofengling, in which the handwriting is his own handwriting, the last page is signed and dated, and stamped with Chairman Ling's personal seal, which cannot be faked." Over the years, we have been taking good care of it, and we dare not be negligent in the slightest, and it was only at the inauguration ceremony of Chairman Long that year that it was opened once. After a while, we asked Director Zhang to repeat the contents of the will in public word for word, and then carefully check the copy of the will. ”

As he spoke, he took a document from Xiao Zhao's hand, held it up and said, "See if there is any difference between the content and handwriting of this copy and the original, and after verifying that it is correct, hand over the copy to Mr. Ling Yufei to distinguish whether it is true or false." The authentic work is still in my custody for the time being, lest some people can't help but blow and destroy the evidence in a fit of rage, then we can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River. Speaking of which, the official letter and its copy were handed over to Director Zhang.

Director Zhang stretched out his hand to take it, looked at it slightly, and said: "Thanks to Lin Dong, then I will be cheeky and repeat this will, whether it is true or false has to be determined by Yu Fei himself, not that you can count it by taking out a letter at random." ”

Lin Yongping smiled slightly and said, "Director Zhang, please." ”

Director Zhang said: "Okay, then I'll start repeating it now." Then he cleared his throat and read aloud: "Brother Yongping is above, and the younger brother is screaming." Recalling the beginning of the creation of 'Xiang Chu', you and I treated each other with all sincerity, experienced ups and downs together, and after 12 years, the reckless 'Xiang Chu' finally began to take shape. Brother Si's former earnest admonitions, words are still in his ears, and he often hates his own stubbornness, and chaos has not yet opened. If there is no my brother Zuoyou, how can there be 'Xiang Chu' today?"

Reading this, Lin Yongping sighed: "Actually, only Brother Xiaofeng can afford this last comment, he is putting gold on my face!" After a pause, he said: "At that time, the predecessor of the club was called Xiang Chu Football Club, which was named after the first person in ancient China. ”

Many people sighed, apparently just knowing the origin of the Fengyun Club.

Ye Chong thought: "It turns out that this letter was written to Lin Yongping, if the content is true, Ling Xiaofeng should trust him very much, why is it rumored that they are not compatible with the outside world?"

I only heard Director Zhang continue to read: "Now is the eventful autumn of the 'Xiang Division', there are worries about the rise of the football world outside, and there are disputes over the direction of business development inside. It seems to be full of dangers, but it is actually a good opportunity for me to use force in the 'Xiang Division', and I want to join hands with my brother to show my life's ambition and compete all over the world. However, God's will made people, unfortunately he was infected with scabies, and he was drowsy recently, and he was afraid that he would soon die. Sad sigh, no, no!"

Reading this, everyone has a faint sense of melancholy in their hearts that "ambition dies before it is rewarded, and it often makes heroes cry", and they all lowered their eyebrows and said nothing.

Director Zhang was sweaty on his forehead, he originally came here to fish in troubled waters, but looking closely at the style and penmanship of this letter, it seems to be very similar to Ling Xiaofeng himself.

At that moment, he continued to read: "When I am drowsy, I often think about the succession of 'Xiang Chu'. My brother has a calm and refined temperament, and he should sit in his original position in order to keep his career. The little nephew Yu Yang, although he is thin and talented, is young and shallow, and it is difficult to convince the public. Li Yi is suspicious, while Zhao Yang is less conscheming, Zhang Qian is stubborn, and Yang Qing is pretentious. Among the talents, in my opinion, only Congyun is worthy of this position. This person is rough and delicate, amiable but not majestic, broad-minded, knowledgeable, since he was hired 'Xiang Department', he has repeatedly performed miraculous feats, and has won the love of the top and bottom. In the general trend of the company's development, although I have a slight disagreement, there is a slight discord. However, Xiaofeng did not dare to waste the public with private interests and disregard talents. If he is in charge, the "project" can be prosperous and the great cause can be accomplished. I hope that my brother will do his best to support me, do not have selfish thoughts, and cut it to the core. ”

When he read "Among the talents, in my opinion, only Congyun is worthy of this position", Ling Chengfeng's face was sarcastic, and he sneered. Ling Yufei was secretly shocked: "When my father mentioned Li Yi, Zhao Yang, Zhang Qian, Yang Qing and others, he did evaluate it like this, even if this letter was forged by them, it could not be so accurate, could it be that my father really wanted to pass it on to Long Jiu?"

Director Zhang stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat and continued to read: "The dog Yufei has a perverse temperament, does not do his job, and is even more bewitched by his uncle, embezzled public funds, and fell into danger for the company, with heavy losses, which is really sad and indignant. If it weren't for the negligence of discipline on weekdays, the two of them would be lazy and greedy, how could they cause this catastrophe!? ”

When Ling Yufei heard "Dog Yufei", his brows furrowed slightly, thoughtfully, and when he finished reading the last sentence, he was already secretly happy, bowing his head slightly, as if he had found some major flaw. Ling Chengfeng was furious and turned his head to ignore it.

Director Zhang continued: "The embezzlement of public funds has really broken my heart and heart, and I hope that Brother Yongping will express my deep apologies to all my colleagues on my behalf and compensate me with eighty percent of my shares." The remaining two percent are temporarily used as "Xiang Chu" development funds, if he suddenly wakes up to the unscrupulous children of the Ling family, and has a time to regain his strength, he hopes that my brother will give it to him to make up for my negligence in discipline, then he will feel great grace under the Nine Springs of the Howling Wind......"

Before he finished reading this sentence, Ling Yufei looked up to the sky and laughed, only to hear him say: "Lin Yongping, in order to encroach on my father's property, you even compiled his suicide note so realistically, it is really painstaking!"