Half an hour later, Yang Xiucheng walked to the office door and hesitated; A few pieces of porcelain suddenly splashed out, almost hitting him.

He took a soft breath and walked slowly inside.

The house was a mess; The floor was littered with utensils, fragments, paper, sofas, desks, and desks. Rong Dingkun's face was as pale as blood, his eyes were red, and he was about to smash a jar.

"Boss."

Yang Xiucheng said in a low voice, "The royal mansion burst into a fire last night, and it burned to the ground in one go. Throne... Nowhere to be found."

Rong Dingkun trembled, and the jar in his hand fell to the ground, snapped, and shattered.

He was full of energy, and with this crisp sound, he completely collapsed.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of old blood choked out of his mouth, Rong Dingkun's eyes widened, and he fell on his back.

The wind and clouds are changing, and one blow after another, Rong Dingkun can no longer bear it.

First of all, the tobacco soil, which is worth tens of millions, is tightly hidden, but it is gone, and there is no trace of it!

Just this incident almost caused Rong Dingkun to faint.

That's the hole card he reserved!

And then there's the land. Hanhai's public opinion war became more and more intense, and the land of the German warehouse was turned to the sky, and Rong Dingkun's various tricks and seizures were exposed one by one, and even more used the land to teach him to be like a fish in his throat.

If the above two things are said to be endurable by Rong Dingkun - the failure of Tianxiang production and the fake formula are the last straw that completely crushes Rong Dingkun!

Rong Dingkun almost went crazy!

He invested almost all his net worth for the Tianxiang formula, and he pinned his hopes on this formula, and now, this thing turned out to be fake!

The so-called more than a dozen enrichment processes, which are condensed, are no different from those that have not been condensed; And the fragrance can't last long, and it will completely dissipate at most a few hours!

The sky fell!

Rong Dingkun smashed everything that could be smashed in the study.

The monstrous hatred is like fire, and he can't wait to devour the throne that sold his fake formula alive; The chill in my heart is like ice, it's over, Rong's is finished!

He kept a little calm and asked Yang Xiucheng to contact Feng Jingyao and Nie Renwang, and at the same time called Boss Dai.

He endured it and vented, until he came here, Yang Xiucheng came back and told him that the palace was burned to the ground, and there was no news of the throne!

Hearing the news, Rong Dingkun couldn't hold it anymore, a mouthful of blood surged up, the sky swirled, and he fell.

An hour later, Feng Jingyao and Nie Renwang came; Boss Dai also came.

Rong Dingkun leaned on the sofa, looking like he had run out of oil.

Feng Jingyao and Nie Renwang are like gold paper.

Boss Dai was gloomy.

After a while, Boss Dai gritted his teeth and said, "What a good means!"

Rong Dingkun closed his eyes, and the muscles on his face twitched: "Boss Dai, this time, no matter what, you have to give us an explanation!"

When Boss Dai heard this, his eyes were like knives: "Explain?"

"What do you want?" He said in a deep voice, "The surname Wang has disappeared without a trace, what do you want to explain?!"

Feng Jingyao said, "This is obviously a conspiracy. Boss Dai, the formula itself is fake, it is Zhao Jingyang's conspiracy! The king may have killed him!"

Boss Dai snorted coldly: "Killed?"

He exclaimed, "The king ran away in a boat that night!"

When he got the news of the failure of Tianxiang, he hurriedly taught people to go to the royal mansion and learned that the royal mansion was on fire last night; After checking again, I found out that the person surnamed Wang ran away by boat at four o'clock in the morning on the day of the transaction. The shipping company has a record of him buying tickets!

The Ah Wen and his cronies who betrayed Zhao Jingyang and stole the formula have disappeared in the past few days.

Up and down the royal mansion, except for a pair of wives and daughters surnamed Wang who were entrusted to Zhao Jingyang's house early, they didn't catch an important tongue.

He slapped the case on the table and said hatefully, "I underestimated the surname Wang! can leave his wife and daughter behind and run away decisively, hey, I'm afraid I didn't even think of Zhao Jingyang, right?"

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His eyes were gloomy: "A conspiracy is naturally a conspiracy. But even if it is related to Zhao Jingyang, what can you and I do? The money was swept away by the surname Wang! The recipe is "stolen"! Do you want me to go to Zhao Jingyang? Let him give you an account?!"

"'Truth', on Zhao Jingyang's side!" He said, "If you are not afraid of the repetition of the old things of Yuanda and Yongxin, you will go to him to explain!"

After saying that, Boss Dai stood up, turned around and left: "This matter, my revival will end here."

Seeing Boss Dai leave, Rong Dingkun and the three of them looked even more ugly.

In this series of things, Boss Dai has losses, but not much; Boss Dai didn't pay a cent for the formula, it was all the three of them; Only in the confrontation with the devils, some agents and a group of swallows were lost.

Boss Dai can still bear this loss.

It's just that the expected lucrative business is gone.

It's not that he didn't want to trouble Zhao Jingyang for the sake of it, but Yuanda and Yongxin learned from the past, the little devils were all killed by Zhao Jingyang in broad daylight, forcing the devil consul to commit suicide!

This man is too fierce.

If he is not absolutely sure, Boss Dai does not plan to provoke him.

After leaving Boss Dai, Rong Dingkun breathed a few times, as if he was going to die in the next moment.

He said, "Boss Feng, Boss Nie, we are now grasshoppers on a rope..."

As soon as he said this, Feng Jingyao and Nie Renwang stood up.

Feng Jingyao said: "This time the loss is heavy, I have to go back to stabilize the people under my hands, Boss Rong, farewell!"

King Nie didn't say a word, turned around and left.

Rong Dingkun's eyes widened, and another mouthful of old blood spurted out.

...

Rong Dingkun only felt as if he was in the middle of a storm, unable to help himself and unable to do anything. I don't know how long it took for him to hear a faint cry and wake up.

barely turned his face sideways, and saw that in the house, several wives and concubines and two daughters were there.

He opened his mouth, "Jia... What about Kagami?"

Yang Xiucheng stood beside the bed.

Seeing him wake up, he hurriedly leaned down and said, "The eldest young master is in a mental hospital."

The corners of Rong Dingkun's mouth trembled, remembering that he had sent Rong Jiashang to a mental hospital only two days ago.

I couldn't help but smile wryly.

Seeing that Rong Dingkun had woken up, Huang hurriedly rushed forward, his eyes red and swollen: "Dingkun..."

Rong Dingkun shook his head, his gaze brushed over her, swept over her two daughters, and finally landed on Aunt Sun's stomach.

He was so weak that his voice was almost inaudible: "Shujun... Sun's... Child..."

Huang's sad expression froze slightly, and he clenched the handkerchief in his hand.

At this time, the butler hurriedly ran in: "Madame... Wake up?! Master, Manager Meng of Wynn Bank is here, and he wants to see you!"

As he spoke, Meng Xu'an had already walked in leisurely.

He had hooks in his eyes and nailed Rong Dingkun who was lying down!

At this moment, all kinds of emotions flowed in Meng Xu'an's eyes, and finally there was a smile left.

"Boss Rong, don't come unharmed."

Rong Dingkun saw Meng Xu'an, he didn't know what to think in his heart, and a bright light suddenly flowed in his eyes: "Help me up!"