Save the Bachelor of Heaven

After half an hour of emergency rescue, the doctor finally failed to revive Feng Jingyao.

There is no way, the assassin was afraid that he would not die, so he stabbed all the vital parts, the spleen, small intestine, large intestine, liver, gallbladder were all pierced, the injuries were serious, and the blood loss was too much, even the gods of Daluo could not save him .

Hearing the doctor's announcement of Feng Jingyao's death, Feng Chengcheng cried even more fiercely, Lihua rained and wept uncontrollably.

"Cheng Cheng, my condolences~" Xiang Nan comforted.

A Xiang, Ding Li, San Ye, A Sheng and other Feng Jingyao's subordinates also rushed to the hospital at this moment. After hearing the news of Feng Jingyao's death, they all froze in place.

For a while, I don't know what to do.

"Miss, what should we do?" Ah Xiang, who was an old man after all, stepped forward to ask for instructions.

Feng Chengcheng cried and shook his head, she has no idea now, she still can't accept the fact that her father died.

"The most important thing now is Mr. Feng's funeral." Seeing this, Xiang Nan said, "Uncle Xiang, you are an old man in the family, so I will take care of this.

Ali, you are the general manager of the company. You should take care of the company's affairs. Third master, I have to trouble you about the gang. Ah Sheng, go to the Pujiang Hotel and inform them that today's wedding banquet is cancelled, and apologize to the guests. "

Because he is Feng Jingyao's son-in-law and a world-renowned scholar, he is justifiable, has prestige, and can overwhelm others, so everyone listened to the order and took their own actions.

...

At noon that day, the news of the assassination of Feng Jingyao, a Hujiang tycoon, had already been reported in the streets.

The guests who saw the news came to Feng's mansion to express their condolences.

At this time, Feng's mansion had already been decorated with a mourning hall.

Black curtains, white chrysanthemums, huge portraits...all are placed in the hall.

Several concubines of Feng Jingyao were all dressed in plain clothes, kneeling before the coffin. Even servants, maids, guards, etc. are all in white filial piety.

Feng Chengcheng also knelt in front of the coffin, guarding the coffin for his father. And Xiang Nan was busy with Uncle Xiang, planning Feng Jingyao's funeral. Receiving guests, arranging deacons, choosing a cemetery, etc., can be said to be complicated and annoying.

Fortunately, Xiang Nan has been a man for several generations and has rich experience. Coupled with high IQ, high EQ, and rich management experience, the funeral was organized in an orderly manner.

Although things were complicated, there was no panic at all.

...

"Mr. Xu, have a cup of coffee and take a rest." After Xiang Nan sent off the counselor of the French embassy, ​​Ah Xiang ordered the maid to bring a cup of coffee.

"Thank you Uncle Xiang, you can sit too." Xiang Nan nodded, and then said to Ah Xiang.

Ah Xiang has followed Feng Jingyao to conquer the world since more than 20 years ago. Feng Jingyao was just like Ding Li, but a fruit vendor.

Because of his brains and loyalty, he slowly recruited a group of people and dominated the entire fruit market. Later, he climbed up to the power of the French Concession police station, began to get involved in the pornography, gambling and drug industry, and eventually became the most powerful Chinese in the French Concession.

Ever since Feng Jingyao started fighting the world, Ah Xiang has been by his side, he can be said to be an old brother. Because of this, Feng Jingyao trusted him very much, and Ah Xiang was also loyal to Feng Jingyao.

"Thank you, Mr. Xu." Ah Xiang nodded and sat down, "Mr. Xu, please forgive me, Mr. Feng only has the daughter of the eldest daughter. After he left, all the family property should belong to her, and what is hers is yours. I want to ask, what are your plans for the future?"

"Uncle Xiang, I really haven't thought about it." Xiang Nan nodded and said, "But to be honest, I'm not interested in taking over his business, and I don't think Cheng Cheng is interested in it either. So In the end, I think it will be left to you old brothers.

After all, you are Mr. Feng's right-hand men, and you are most familiar with these businesses. If you take care of them, the business will never go wrong. "

A Xiang's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Although he was loyal, when Feng Jingyao was around, he didn't have any ideas. But now that Feng Jingyao is gone, Xiang Nan and Feng Chengcheng have no intention of taking over the business.

Such a huge business will only be handed over to these old people. In this way, he has the hope of being in the top position and dominating Hujiang, so how can he not be excited.

However, he still said modestly, "How can we do that? None of us have any talent. When Mr. Feng was around, we were just assistants. Now let us take the lead, but we may not be able to. Mr. Xu, Mr. Feng's business should still be taken over by you."

Xiang Nan had already seen through his insincere words and waved his hands.

"Uncle Xiang, I'm really not interested in doing business." He nodded, "Besides, although I haven't asked about Mr. Feng's business, I have heard about it. This kind of side business is really not good. suit me.

If you don't want to take over, I think you can only disband. It should be enough to share the money with the brothers and let them go back to the countryside to start a small business. "

After Ah Xiang heard this, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, "Okay, I'll discuss it with everyone."

...

Feng Jingyao lay dead for a week and was buried in a cemetery in Hujiang.

During this week, Feng Jingyao's subordinates Ding Li, A Xiang, San Ye, A Sheng and others have already fought openly and secretly around the struggle for power and interests.

Feng Jingyao left a lot of property, not to mention family property, there are more than a dozen companies alone. Nightclubs, cinemas, clubs, smokehouses, chicken villages... are worth more than ten million yuan. Whoever can get it will become a new Hujiang tycoon.

Because of this, they fought hard.

Among them, Ding Li, Ah Xiang and San Ye were undoubtedly the three who fought the most fiercely.

Ding Li is the general manager of Feng Jingyao's company, nominally the head of the business; Axiang is the housekeeper of Feng Jingyao's mansion, and is Feng Jingyao's closest confidant; the third master is in charge of the gang forces...

The strength of the three of them can be said to be equal, so the fight is naturally extremely fierce.

Even before Feng Jingyao was buried, fighting started outside.

Ding Li's people, Uncle Xiang's people, and Sanye's people have all become one, and newspapers report it every day.

After Xiang Nan looked at it, he couldn't help but sneer.

Because that's exactly what he wanted.

No matter Ding Li, Uncle Xiang or Third Master, they are not good people, they are all Feng Jingyao's minions, and they do all kinds of bad things.

Now for a little benefit, killing each other is just like a dog biting a dog.

No matter who dies, it is the blessing of the people.

This is also the reason why he deliberately did not want Feng Jingyao's inheritance.

Otherwise, with his identity, fame and skills, it would be a matter of course for him to receive Feng Jingyao's inheritance and become a new generation of Hujiang tycoon.

Ding Li, Uncle Xiang, and Third Master, don't try to be a demon.

...

A week later, Feng Jingyao was buried.

After the funeral, Xiang Nan and Feng Chengcheng were about to leave Hujiang.

Here, there is nothing worthy of their nostalgia.