After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

At night in Pengxi, there are stars and neon lights.

On the upper floors of this hotel, the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is like a moving picture, perfectly integrating the prosperity and tranquility of the city.

Smith stood in front of the window, hands behind his back, and a sharp look in his deep eyes.

His figure cast a long silhouette on the glass window, looking lonely and determined.

"Talink, what do you think about the Fang family going to meet the Dongwang Group?" Smith's voice was low and powerful, echoing in the empty room.

He didn't look back, as if he already knew Tarlink's reaction.

Tallink frowned, his expression a bit ugly.

He walked to the table in a few steps and slammed a thick stack of information on the table. The rustling sound of the paper was particularly harsh in the silent air.

"See for yourself!" There was a hint of anger and helplessness in his voice.

Smith turned around, walked to the table, and looked down at the information.

His face gradually became serious, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes. "Funds were transferred? And an accountant did it?"

He looked up at Tallink, with a hint of disbelief in his voice.

Tarink nodded, his expression still ugly.

"Yes, I have investigated it. This accountant has been working for the Fang family before. On the surface, he is loyal and reliable. I didn't expect that he would do such a thing."

"What a bunch of trash!"

His voice was filled with disappointment and anger.

Smith was silent for a moment, with his hands folded on his chest, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

"It seems our previous plan needs to be adjusted."

He said slowly: "The current situation of the Fang family is very unstable. We can't risk investing all our money. We can't afford to lose!"

"Then you mean to give up on the Fang family?" There was a trace of dissatisfaction and doubt in Tarink's voice.

Smith shook his head, "No, I'm not saying to give up. But we need to be cautious and not blindly give them money. This is too risky for us. Maybe we can consider re-enabling Zhiyou Technology." His eyes flashed. A little helpless.

However, Tarlink's next words were like a bucket of cold water poured on Smith's head.

"Zhiyou Technology's shares have also been sold off."

His voice was full of helplessness and despair.

"Several brokerages we originally supported have secretly sold their stocks and ran away. The current situation is much worse than we imagined."

Smith's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"What? How could this happen?"

His voice was full of shock and confusion.

"How is this possible? Pan Xun from Zhiyou Technology doesn't look like a retard? How could he watch the company collapse?"

Tarink sighed, "How did I know? Panson's performance was very good before, but ever since that damn guy Yuri offended this kid, he seems to have become a different person. He doesn't care about the life or death of the company at all. It’s as if...the company has nothing to do with him!”

His voice was full of helplessness and emotion.

Smith was silent for a moment, as if digesting the sudden news.

Then he slowly raised his head, with a hint of conspiracy in his eyes: "No, we may have all thought wrong. It's not that he doesn't care about anything, but... he has rebelled!"

Tallink frowned and said with disbelief: "Pan Xun rebelled? How is this possible! Although he is a Chinese, he does not have much foundation here, and he does not have enough chips in his hand to rebel."

Smith took a deep breath and replied in a serious tone: "I know this is hard to believe, but it may be the case. Although Panson looks loyal and reliable on the surface, he is actually a capricious villain. . He will do anything for his own benefit."

"But Song Yang can't be so stupid, right?" Tallink was still in disbelief, "How could he use someone like Pan Xun as our opponent? Isn't this digging his own grave?"

Smith shook his head: "Of course Song Yang is not stupid. The fact that he can fool Yuri so badly shows that this person is very smart."

Smith turned around and looked at Tallink with burning eyes: "But the problem is that there may be more than just Song Yang competing at our banquet."

There was a hint of wariness and worry in his eyes.

"I suspect that we are having a square table banquet. It is not just our Tianming and Dongwang Group who are sitting there. It is obviously a banquet for two tables, but people from three tables are here! They are secretly observing our every move, and Pan Xun It’s probably their pawn!”

When Tallink heard this, his face became solemn.

"If there is really another opponent lurking in the dark, then our situation will be even more critical. We must find out the truth as soon as possible and find this hidden opponent."

Smith nodded, "Yes, we can't sit still and wait for death. You immediately send someone to investigate Pan Xun's whereabouts and contacts to see if you can find any clues. Remember, be careful not to be discovered by them. Now you Both you and I are in danger.”

Tarink nodded seriously, and then asked more seriously: "What do you think of Yuri's plan?"

"Hopefully, he can do what he said, otherwise, we may experience the biggest defeat in history. Some incredible people have appeared in the land of China, and they are becoming more and more difficult to deal with. Got it!"

When he said this, Smith's face was full of worry.

He felt even more uncomfortable. After all, he was boasting about Haikou, and it was also his plan to clear the door. They had already hit the wall before they even started.

This is not a good sign!

Tallink looked at Smith's troubled look and then asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Smith's eyes were filled with helplessness and even more unwillingness.

He sighed: "Hey... Let's talk to the Fang family. No matter what, we can't lose this helper of the Fang family. If we lose the Fang family, then the plan for Longhu Mountain will be completely finished."

Tarink nodded, turned around and left the room immediately, preparing to investigate Panson, while Smith reluctantly picked up the phone and dialed Fang An's phone number.

After waiting for a while, the phone picked up.

Fang An's tone on the other end of the phone sounded polite, but also a little distant.

"Hello, Mr. Smith, it's so late. Do you have anything to do with me?"

Smith pondered for a moment and then said: "Mr. Fang, we have already made a decision about cooperating with you. We feel that we should inject capital into Fang Group, but this capital injection means that there must be supervision and supervision. Enter the custody account.”

Fang An was confused: "Supervision account? Ha... It seems that you can't trust me! It doesn't matter. Otherwise, if you think about it again, we can afford to wait."

Smith frowned.

They can afford to wait, but fate cannot!

Besides, what could he afford to wait for? Can you afford to wait for Dongwang Group to bid?

Smith looked depressed and whispered: "I heard that Mr. Fang met with people from the Dongwang Group today?"

Fang An smiled: "Hahaha, it seems that Mr. Smith knows. Yes, they made an appointment with me and said they want to cooperate with us. Mr. Smith, I am also thinking about it now. After all, my son is injured, but Those who were destined to fight were beaten.”

Smith frowned: "Our people? How is this possible? We are at home..."

Smith stopped here.

He then changed the subject: "Who hit him? Can you tell me?"

Fang An was confused: "You don't know? Didn't Mr. Tallink tell you?"

Smith took a deep breath and continued: "He did not tell me. After all, we are not superiors and subordinates. Could you please ask, what is the reason?"

"It's my son's fault, I admit it. But Mr. Tallink was too cruel." Fang An said bitterly.

Smith thought for a while, Tarink could do this, but he didn't say it, obviously he didn't want to say it.

"So that's what happened. In order to express my apology, I took it upon myself to inject funds directly into your company's account to express our apology. Do you think it's okay?"

Fang An smiled slightly, and his tone softened.

"Mr. Smith is indeed a polite man, and I am willing to cooperate with you."