Another day.

A piece of news spread overwhelmingly throughout Shengjing and even the whole country.

Xie Jinhuan officially took over and became the chairman and director of the Xie Group. Chairman, and inherit all the inheritance of Mr. Xie Zhenglong.

Five days later, Xie Zhenglong was buried.

Xie Jinhuan held an extremely grand funeral for his father. The scale was not inferior to that of the Huo family, and it was even more grand and extravagant.

Compared with the devastated and crisis-ridden Huo Group, there was an endless stream of people who came to express their condolences to Xie Zhenglong. This shows that Xie Dong had a wide range of contacts during his lifetime, and the Xie family had a deep foundation in Shengjing.

More importantly -

In the past two years or so, the little-known Fourth Master Xie has repeatedly turned the tide when the Xie Group building was about to collapse, which shows what a strong leader he is!

Naturally, many people in the shopping mall flocked to Xie Jinhuan's lap and boarded the Xie family's fast ship.

Little did they know, the ship would eventually hit a majestic iceberg, and when the time came, their entire army would be annihilated!

KS Group Headquarters.

Tang Qiaoer was sitting in the CEO's office, looking at the news about Xie Jinhuan on the tablet computer, her eyebrows filled with sadness.

At the same time, Tang Feng also called her:

"Qiaoqiao, in the past few days, I have gone to the crime scene to investigate twice more, but I still haven't found any clues. The person who made the last stab was so neat and clean with his hands and feet, I really doubt that it was his colleagues who did it!"

Tang Qiaoer's delicate body leaned forward, her elbows resting on the table, her bare hands supporting her forehead, and she was lost in thought.

Peer.

Inexplicably, all her suspicions were focused on Wen Qihan.

It's not a woman's fantasy sixth sense, but based on all the evidence collected so far, among all the people in Xie Jinhuan's interest group, he is the only one who has such an ability, and his motives are also very sufficient.

Like an inconspicuous puzzle piece thrown in the dark, it fits perfectly in the missing position.

"Qiaoqiao, if this drags on like this, the situation is not good. If Jiang Jiu can no longer provide evidence to prove that he did not kill anyone, he will be formally charged by the prosecutor!" Tang Feng was worried.

"There is no other way. I have to drag it hard first, dragging it shamelessly."

Tang Qiaoer took a deep breath, feeling a surge of anger, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Brother Qi, in the past few days, go check on Liu Zhuyun, including the Liu Group.

Liu Zhuyun is one of Xie Jinhuan's drug distributors. If we have evidence of his "drug trafficking", he can be controlled, and a confession about Xie Jinhuan's crimes can be extracted from him! "

"Qiaoqiao, your seventh brother and I are a long-time detective. You don't need to tell me this. I have already secretly sent someone to investigate!"

"Then it's up to you, Brother Qi."

Tang Qiaoer's beautiful eyes darkened, "Also, pay attention to Liu Zhuyun's movements, especially his personal safety. You have to be careful, even if he has bodyguards following him around the clock."

That time, she deliberately mentioned Liu Zhuyun in front of Xie Jinhuan, which was a dangerous move.

Liu Zhuyun's exposure will naturally make Xie Jinhuan panic. With his viciousness, he would definitely find a suitable opportunity to silence Liu Zhuyun.

Mad dogs all look normal.

Only if you provoke him and provoke him will he reveal his true colors and attack and bite with bared teeth.

This is also the best way to lure the snake out of its hole.

She and Xie Jinhuan are not just playing a game of human nature.

Likewise, it is also a race against time.

As soon as he finished talking to Tang Feng on the phone, Lin Su knocked on the door and walked in:

"Mr. Tang, the car is ready and you can leave for Nanxing Group at any time."

"Ah."

Tang Qiao'er raised her wrist to look at her watch, "Let's have a meal first, and then we'll go. If we don't get enough, there will be a fierce battle. What can we do if we don't eat enough?"

"Mr. Tang, do you really want to go alone? Why don't you inform Mr. Shen? It's better for him to protect you." Lin Su Qingjun's eyebrows frowned.

Nanxing, said to be a group, is actually a bandit den!

"Where are you alone? Aunt Su is there, isn't she?" Tang Qiaoer's tone was calm and gentle.

"But……"

"Besides, Jingju can't leave. He has other things to do."

Tang Qiaoer's eyes were blazing, but her slender and beautiful figure exuded the aura of a king who was strategizing, "The two of us have to act separately so that Nanxing won't be in chaos."

……

Afternoon, VIP ward of the hospital.

Jiang Mian, a powerful man with gray hair on his temples, was sitting on the bedside, taking an intravenous drip and vomiting out all his lunch.

Ever since Jiang Jiu was arrested, Boss Jiang's health, which was already at the end of his strength, has been getting worse and worse.

Two days ago, Jiang Susu came back to visit him. The father and daughter had not seen each other for too many years, and neither of them were very good at expressing emotions. They sat in silence for an hour, and no one spoke first.

It's like a game, there's something so childish and ridiculous that makes people sad.

Later, Aunt Liang brought food, and Jiang Susu finally took the lead in breaking the silence, helped his father stand up, and fed him bite by bite.

Thinking that his once righteous and all-powerful father had reached the point where he could barely take care of himself, Jiang Susu finally couldn't help but cry.

"President Jiang, the eldest lady still loves you." Liang Yan sat beside the hospital bed and held Jiang Mian's withered hand, choking and almost crying.

She is the woman who has been with him for half his life, not the first, but the last.

Without a title, people in Nanxing call her "Miss Liang", and Jiang Susu will politely call her "Aunt Liang".

"Stinky girl...it's good to be raised by that old boy Tang Wanting." Jiang Mian still had a majestic face, but his eyes were quietly moist, and his heart was moved.

"In this life of a person, power, fame and fortune, whether they are brought with him or not, are not taken away by death. It doesn't matter. Let alone the opinions of others."

Liang Yan's bright smiling eyes curved gently, "The key is to live comfortably and happily. You think it's inappropriate, but the eldest lady lives happily and happily."

Moreover, at this age, Tang Dong can still look like a man in his forties. He is handsome, handsome and wealthy. He is probably an extinct breed among old men. The eldest lady has paid for it. "

"Tsk, I'm not dead yet, and you praise other men in front of me. You're really not afraid of me getting angry." Jiang Mian pretended to be angry.

"Look at you, you are such a big person..."

Liang Yan put his rough hand next to her face and rubbed it gently, "Besides, no matter how good Tang Wanting is, I still love this one. It's bloody and masculine."

"Ayun, let's get the certificate."

Jiang Mian suddenly spoke, with a rare tenderness in his weathered brows and eyes, "If... you don't dislike me for being like this."

Liang Yan was completely stunned, endless joy and shock filled her moist pupils.

"Forget it...it's too late."

Jiang Mian smiled bitterly and shook his head, his voice filled with guilt and regret, "I don't have many days left, and you are still young...the days are still long.

Just pretend I didn't say it. "

Liang Yan was so excited that tears filled her eyes. Just when she was about to respond to him loudly, there was a knock on the door:

"President Jiang, Chairman of the Xie Group, Mr. Xie Jinhuan is here."

"Who?" Jiang Mian frowned.

As soon as the words fell——

Xie Jinhuan, followed by Secretary Tan, walked in with an unfathomable smile in his dark auspicious eyes.

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