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At Jinxiu Hotel, Cheng Wei was drinking with the guests one by one, with a smile on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Cheng Xiao sat in the corner and watched quietly without saying a word.

He was still thinking about how to deal with Cheng Wei, but Ji Kong told him at this moment, "Boss, the police have rushed to the chemical raw material factory."

Hearing the news, Cheng Xiao got up quickly and planned to leave.

But Huanhuan, who had never spoken to him before, stopped him at this moment.

"Cheng Xiao, can we talk?" The charming woman showed timidity at this moment.

Cheng Xiao smiled unconsciously, "Mrs. Cheng, I don't think we have anything to talk about."

"It's about Miss Zhao's father!"

Cheng Xiao followed Huanhuan to a lounge, and when she closed the door, Cheng Xiao couldn't wait to say: "What do you want to say, let's say it now!"

Huanhuan slowly took out a file folder from a file cabinet, "It contains all the evidence of Cheng Wei's work these years. You can help Zhao Qingshan to be vindicated by holding this, and Ms. Zhao will no longer have to live in the haze. under!"

Cheng Xiao didn't reach out his hand in a hurry, but asked after examining the woman: "Why did you do this? Cheng Wei, he is the only one you can rely on now. If you let him know about this, you don't want to stay in the house anymore." The Cheng family, even if you have Cheng Xiaotong!"

"I know." Huanhuan was very calm, completely different from her previous performance in the lobby of Cheng's old house.

"It is precisely because I know that he is such a person that I give you this information!" Huanhuan choked up, "Of course, I did not give you these information for nothing. I want to exchange them for my And Cheng Xiaotong's life is peaceful."

Cheng Xiao was even more puzzled, "Mrs. Cheng, why do you think I can guarantee your safety? I can't even protect myself now!"

"Intuition! My instinct tells me that you are trustworthy!" Huanhuan said firmly.

"Actually, I'm not interested in Cheng's Group! I don't want Xiaotong to take over Cheng's in the future. Xiaotong likes painting very much. I think he will become a painter in the future, not a businessman who smells like copper."

Cheng Xiao looked at Huanhuan for a long time, although he was not sure if what she said was true or not, but the document in her hand was indeed what he wanted.

The two reached a consensus, and Cheng Xiao took the documents and left.

Not long after he left, a big explosion occurred in the Splendid Hotel.

The TV media rushed to the scene and followed up and reported on the Jinxiu Hotel.

After the joint rescue of fire officers and soldiers and the police, those trapped in the hotel were rescued one by one.

When Tan Xiangxiang heard the news and arrived, the place was already surrounded by water pavilions.

"Give way, make way!" Tan Xiangxiang squeezed in desperately like crazy, but no one around her made way for her.

"It's Cheng Wei, Cheng Wei has come out!"

Hearing this, the media who were still standing still swarmed up, but were stopped by the guards handling the case.

A reporter handed over the microphone, "Ju Liao, can you tell us about the specific situation at the scene?"

The man in the top hat only said: "Currently the case is under further investigation, and we will inform everyone when we have the results."

Looking at Cheng Wei who was lying on the stretcher beside him, he could no longer distinguish his eyebrows and eyes, and from a distance, everything except black was red.

Tan Xiangxiang only took one look, but dared not look any more.

Covering his mouth and nose with one hand, to prevent himself from screaming in pain, he slowly walked out of the crowd.

"How could this happen!" Tan Xiangxiang asked himself over and over again.

She didn't want him to die, she just hoped that he would promise Cheng Jiacong and her a way out.

"Captain, the explosives have been found, the other side is very cunning, they disguised the explosives as couriers!"

"Do you know who it was sent to?"

"No handwriting was left on it, and even the fingerprints left on it were destroyed after the explosion!"

Hearing this, Tan Xiangxiang remembered what Cheng Jiacong asked her to do before.

Cheng Xiao was blocked in Cheng's Group, and then someone stuffed the things into his car, and then found a reliable waiter to put the things in Cheng Wei's lounge.

Cheng Jiacong said it was just a small object to intimidate Cheng Wei and Huanhuan.

But I didn't expect that the so-called small object turned out to be like this!

Tears flowed out of her eyes like a river breaking an embankment. Regret, pain, heartache...were intertwined, making it difficult for her to catch her breath.

Zhao Xiran and Mo Xiaona went back to the hospital again, and Cheng Jiacong and several other men in charge of guarding the chemical raw material factory were arrested by the police.

When Cheng Xiao rushed back to the hospital and saw the report in the news with Zhao Xiran, he was shocked.

Cheng Wei, who had been drinking with guests with a bright smile before, and Cheng Wei, who had oppressed him for so many years, died because of an explosion of unknown cause.

explode?unknown reason!
No, that doesn't seem to be the case!

The next time when Huanhuan invited him to take a rest, he didn't see a box in that room that seemed to be delivered by courier.The box was put in after he left.

Cheng Xiao was the first person who thought of creating all this was Huanhuan, but after hearing that she was also killed in the accident, he denied the idea.

Even people who are good at calculating will not take themselves into account.What's more, Huanhuan's child, Cheng Xiaotong, is only six years old, and he needs his mother's care.

So who would be the one doing all that?
Soon the police came to the hospital and found Cheng Xiao, "We suspect that it is related to an explosion, please go back with us and cooperate with the investigation now!"

Iron handcuffs were added to Cheng Xiao's hands, and Zhao Xiran shouted anxiously when he saw it: "Cheng Xiao!"

Because of staying with melamine for too long, she has inhaled a lot of poisonous gas into her lungs.The doctor had just cleaned her lungs and told her not to talk.

But she opened her mouth at this moment.

"Of course, don't worry." Cheng Xiao paused, then smiled and said, "I'll come back after I finish recording the statement. During this time, you have to take good care of yourself in the hospital."

He didn't tell Zhao Xiran that they couldn't keep their child anymore.

Because of inhaling a large amount of poisonous gas, the baby was stillborn, and it was cleaned up before Zhao Xiran woke up.

He looked at the child covered with bruises and spots, whose gender could be distinguished for a long time, and was so distressed that he couldn't shed a single tear.

At this moment, Cheng Xiao just wanted to end all this as soon as possible, and bid farewell to the past as soon as possible.

After taking the statement and doing detailed verification, he returned to the hospital and stayed by Zhao Xiran's side every step of the way.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Zhao Xiran's body has recovered, and she is no longer immersed in the pain of losing her child.

Every day, I would walk with Cheng Xiao in the garden of the hospital.

It seemed that she had really forgotten everything that had happened.

When passing the hospital lobby, I accidentally saw the news broadcast on TV.

[After multiple investigations by the police: the suspect in the Jinxiu Hotel bombing has been identified as Cheng Jiacong, the former vice president of the Cheng Group.Now the suspect has been arrested, and the case is being further accepted...]

Cheng Jiacong's figure appeared on the screen.

When Zhao Xiran saw that man, he felt more hatred in his heart.

Back to the ward slowly, after seeing Cheng Xiao, he said: "Cheng Xiao, I want him to stay in there for the rest of his life and never come out!"

Cheng Xiao glanced at her, and then responded, "Okay."

Ever since Cheng Wei's accident happened, the Cheng Group has been in a predicament of splitting up.

The largest shareholder, Hua Dong, wanted to help his son, who had just graduated from school, to become a leader, so he had already secretly bought odd shares in the financial trading market.

Originally, he had always been on Cheng Wei's side, but because of Cheng Wei's sudden death and Cheng Jiacong's arrest, he completely lost the right to speak.One by one, they can only be human beings with their heads down and their tails between their legs.

"Start voting now!" Director Hua called all the shareholders and directors into the meeting room, and re-elected the new executive president of Cheng Group.

At this moment, the doors of the two closed conference rooms were pushed open from the outside.

Cheng Xiao led Ji Kong in quickly from the outside.

"Director Hua, why didn't you call me when the board meeting was held?" Cheng Xiao asked softly as if nothing happened.

Hua Dong smiled slightly, "Mr. Cheng, haven't you been very busy recently? So, we didn't dare to call you when we were in a meeting, for fear of disturbing you!"

Cheng Xiao has heard countless people say the official polite words.But for this person at this time, this set of rhetoric made him the most shameless.

"No matter how busy you are, you still have to come to the board of directors!" While sitting down, he glanced at the people present, his eyes fixed on a young man, "Although I only have a measly 15.00% of the shares, I cannot decide the future of a group, but I Or is it a shareholder of the group?"

"Yes, of course." Director Hua laughed.

Cheng Xiao didn't hear anyone talking, so he reminded: "Director Hua, please continue!"

Everyone looks at me and I look at you.

I don't understand why this president who doesn't care about anything on weekdays suddenly cares about Cheng's affairs so much today?

Could it be that he thought that Cheng Wei left and Cheng Jiacong was arrested, and now he has become a fisherman?
A rustling voice rang in my ears, and Cheng Xiao suddenly interrupted: "Director Hua, are you going to vote by name?"

"Ah?" The middle-aged man looked at him suspiciously, "Is there a problem?"

"Of course there is a problem!" Cheng Xiao said with a smile: "I have never seen any group choose the president in this way. If someone with a heart voted for someone else, everyone here would not know , Do you think I'm right?"

Cheng Wei's diehards instantly took a stand, and followed Cheng Xiao's voice to echo him.

"Old fellows, you are all watching on the spot, how can you stuff other tickets in?" Hua Dong was annoyed, "Cheng Xiao, although you hold 15.00% of the group's shares, it's because you left It’s the past of the Cheng Group. Your resignation letter has long been handed over to the board of directors, and everyone has read it. Now you are not qualified to participate in the management of the Cheng Group.”

They will use this trick to deal with him, Cheng Xiaozao thought.

After snapping his fingers, lawyer Cao from the law firm walked in accompanied by the legal department.

And announced the will in front of everyone.

Director Hua jumped up immediately when he heard Lawyer Cao say that Cheng Wei had left 30.00% of the shares in his hand to Cheng Xiao.

"How is this possible? When Cheng Dong was alive, he was the one he disliked the most! How could it be possible to give him 30.00% of the group's shares?"

Lawyer Cao said seriously and solemnly: "Director Hua, are you questioning my professional ethics?"

The lawyer handed over the distribution of the inheritance in his hand to Director Hua, and after looking at it carefully, he couldn't say a word.

"How is it possible? I don't believe it! When Cheng Dong was alive, wasn't his youngest son, Cheng Xiaotong, the one he liked the most? Why didn't he give the legacy to Cheng Xiaotong, but gave it to this person instead?"

Director Hua had completely lost his sense of proportion, and he didn't care if he could say it or not, so he just opened his mouth.

Seeing that Lawyer Cao's expression changed, many members of the board of directors recognized Cheng Xiao, Hua Dong's son stood up, pulled his father and whispered: "Dad, forget it!"