Walking out of the building, Xiaohua touched Ye Feng's head with a smile, which aroused Ye Feng's disgusted eyes.

"My sister is in a good mood today. I heard that the drunken duck in Nanzhou is very famous. Can my sister treat you to eat as much as you want?"

Ye Feng's eyes lit up as soon as he heard the food, and the puppy nodded.

Suddenly, Ye Feng squinted his eyes, with the sun on his head, Xiao Hua felt chilly.

Ye Feng shook the stick behind his back, "Someone is following us."

Xiao Hua raised her eyebrows: "These people are too greedy."

"Let's go, brother Ye Feng, my sister treats you to something delicious."

The two went deep into the downtown area and walked around the most famous snack street for a whole day. Ye Feng ate his belly so much that he couldn't straighten his waist, so the two went back home.

"Entered Jiang's house? Are you sure?"

"I watched the two of them walk into the gate of the Jiang family with my own eyes, and the servants of the Jiang family treated them very respectfully."

Secretary Zhang frowned when he heard the voice of his subordinates reporting on the mobile phone: "Keep an eye on them for me. If there is any trouble, you must report it as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Secretary Zhang thought about it and knocked on the office door.

After a while, a deep voice came from inside: "Come in."

Inexplicably, her heart beat suddenly, as if a mountain rain was about to come.

Secretary Zhang pushed open the heavy office door. Behind the desk sat a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. A computer was placed in front of him. The man's face was shrouded in shadows, and he could not see clearly.

"Sir, our people saw two people enter Jiang's house with their own eyes. Now it is a critical period. This is very likely to be a plot against you by Jiang's family. You must not believe it."

The two met the husband just now, she was outside the door and did not hear what the girl said to the husband, but if the two are from the Jiang family, then the purpose is very suspicious.

"If you think you're smart, you're digging your own grave."

The man's faint voice made Secretary Zhang turn pale, and he opened his mouth: "Sir..."

"I have been fighting with the surname Wang for so many years, and it's time to tell the winner. This time, either he dies or I die."

The man spoke calmly, but it caused a storm in Secretary Zhang's heart.

This day, finally came.

——

Zhou Zhaohui was woken up in the morning by a dog friend's cell phone call, and he muttered impatiently: "Disturb my sleep, you better have something important..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Zhaohui sat up suddenly, and the sleepy bug ran away in an instant: "Fuck, what did you just say?"

The person on the phone repeated the sentence again.

Zhou Zhaohui pinched his thigh and took a deep breath: "Isn't it a dream? The Wang family was really... taken away? Why is it so unreal?"

That is a deep-rooted force that has been entrenched in Nanzhou for several years. For so many years, whoever dares to confront him will be desperate.

Zhou Zhaohui opened Weibo, the weather was calm, and the local news was even more peaceful.

A deep fear rose in Zhou Zhaohui's heart, and every hair stood on end.

The calmer you are, the bigger things will be.

"Master, Master is not well..." Zhou's butler shouted outside the door.

Zhou Zhaohui was startled and ran out barefoot: "What happened again?"

"The company has business dealings with Wang Jiayu...Wang Wei, and now the prosecutor is here to investigate, you should go and have a look."

Zhou Zhaohui was stunned: "When did you have business dealings with Wang Wei?"

The butler looked around, and said in a low voice, mysteriously: "Two years ago, the land development project in Nancheng was stuck and refused to sign, so Mr. Zhou sent it over..."

The housekeeper made a gesture: "Otherwise, the first project you entered into the company will be ruined, which will affect your reputation in the hearts of shareholders. The old Mr. Zhou is also doing it for your own good. Who knew that the Wang family suddenly collapsed. Pull out the radish and bring it out." Ni, this is the end of the game... How about we find Mr. Wen's connection? After all, he and Miss Ya used to be..."

Zhou Zhaohui glanced at the butler coldly. The butler realized that he had said something wrong and quickly shut up.

This time the matter was very involved, and Zhou Zhaohui was taken away. At the same time, the whole Nanzhou heard the news, and there were fewer pedestrians on the road, for fear that it would affect him.

Zhou Zhaohui, a rich second generation who grew up in a wealthy nest, couldn't bear it in less than a day, but no matter what he said, those people would not believe him, and asked those stupid questions to him over and over again.

Finally, when his spirit was on the verge of collapse, he heard someone uncuff his handcuffs, and a cold voice fell in his ear: "The matter of the Zhou family has been investigated, you can go."

Zhou Zhaohui walked out of the interrogation room with heavy steps, and the housekeeper immediately greeted him: "Master, you have suffered, we can go home. You don't know how worried Madam and Miss are after you left."

Zhou Zhaohui rubbed his swollen head: "What's going on?"

If he really had something to do with the Wang family, how could he let him go so easily.

The housekeeper came over and whispered, "Secretary Zhang notified me to pick you up, or Mr. Wen missed the past, and saved our Zhou family this time."

Zhou Zhaohui twitched the corner of his mouth: "Who will accept his love?"

Just as he was about to leave, a woman's cry of collapse suddenly came from a certain room, which sounded familiar to Zhou Zhaohui.

"Isn't that Wang Fangfei's voice?"

The butler immediately grabbed his arm and said nervously, "Young master, let's go, you should never come to this place again."

When Wang Wei had an accident, Wang Fangfei was naturally not much better. He didn't have any good feelings for this woman.

The housekeeper specially prepared a brazier, "Young master, please step over here quickly, to get rid of bad luck."

Zhou Zhaohui stared at the burning flames, and suddenly thought of a very important thing.

The Wang family fell, and Jiang Chao had no backing. Based on the things he did before, the wall fell and everyone pushed him down.

Then the inheritance rights of the Jiang family naturally fell into Jiang Jinchen's hands.

Is the timing of his return to Nanzhou and the timing of the downfall of the Wang family really just a coincidence?

Zhou Zhaohui suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, stepped over the brazier, and hurried into the car.

——

"I lost again?" Jiang Jinchen shook his head with a look of complete convincing.

"Practice for another ten years, and I won't be able to beat you."

Mingjing's chess style is gentle knife, slow cutting of flesh, and when he feels pain, he is powerless.

Just when he thought he had figured out her chess style and was about to change her style of chess, she changed again.

Cut the mess quickly without giving the opponent the slightest chance to turn around.

Just like herself, it looks like a clear stream, but in fact, it is unfathomable.

"It's a pity that your chess skills are unknown. You can definitely sign up for the World Go Championship. With your strength, you will definitely have the last laugh."

Ming Jing raised his eyes and looked at the Yang Xu fluttering gently under the eaves, like the fragrance of snowflakes in the sky.

"got windy."

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