The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

But Feng Jiuqing didn't expect that they would actually dare to shoot him.

In fact, Feng Jiuqing had already noticed him when the man took the gun, but in order to make the rescue smoother, he could only be shot on purpose. In this way, the Langdao would be in chaos and the chance would be greater.

The man was aiming at his heart. If he had moved his body a step later, he might have been dead.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

Feng Jiuqing listened to Lang Dao's rage outside the door, feeling helpless and furious, and then allowed himself to fall into darkness completely.

The golden sunlight fell on the head of Feng Jiuqing's bed, the smell of disinfectant spread along the wings of his nose, his long eyelashes moved, and his smart eyes opened. Feng Jiuqing supported himself on the bed and sat up. There was no one around him. He looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, thinking.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open, and the man held the cell phone in front of him and pointed it at Feng Jiuqing.

"Master Jiuqing, the chairman wants to see you."

Feng Jiuqing retracted his gaze and looked at the person on the phone, "Chairman."

"Take good care of yourself and don't rush back. I've been away from the country for a long time, so I don't know the things over there very well. After you recover from your injuries, stay there." There was no trace of concern on Feng Wude's face, he was so calm as if nothing had happened.

"Yes." Feng Jiuqing nodded, his pale face looking a little weak.

The old madman is usually in the country. He should be aware that he doesn't have enough control over this place, so he wants him to clear the obstacles here.

After all, the people here even dared to shoot him, the heir. How could such a shrewd old madman not see the rift in the situation?

He had a good plan. He knew the depth of the water here so he asked him to explore.

But he had no right to refuse, and he also wanted to know what the so-called Xifeng Group was all about.

"I'll send someone to you. Be careful over there. Young man, don't be too irritable. Be patient when you need to. As the saying goes, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Do you understand?"

Look at this concerned tone, I wonder if you think the old madman cares about him? In fact, the old madman is just afraid. He is afraid that Feng Jiuqing will die here. If he dies, this Xifeng will be completely out of control.

In fact, the best way is for the old madman to come and take back Xifeng himself. After all, most of them are elderly people who have followed him for many years, and his influence is still there in the hearts of these people. Otherwise, Feng Jiuqing would have died directly in that villa before.

But even though the old madman is crazy, he is also afraid of death. How could he possibly do such a dangerous thing by himself?

Handing this matter over to Feng Jiuqing, whether successful or not, would be the best outcome for the old madman. If he failed, it would only mean the loss of a genius grandson, but he had many grandsons, so this one wouldn't be that bad.

If something happened to Feng Jiuqing, it might arouse the Qiao family's sympathy for Feng Jiuqing. He could also use the power of the Qiao family to nominally help Feng Jiuqing get revenge, but in fact to take back his own property.

If Feng Jiuqing could capture Xi Feng, that would be the best ending with everyone being happy.

Feng Jiuqing showed a faint smile on his face: "Thank you for your concern, I will pay attention to it."

"Don't worry about things in China. I will send Butler Yan to you for your daily life. If you need anything, you can always tell me."

Send Yan Xun here? That's not necessary.

But even if he refused, the old madman's decision would not change.

"Thank you."

The old madman then smiled and said, "Between us, grandfather and grandson, why should we thank each other? Take care of yourself, I still have things to take care of."

Feng Jiuqing nodded: "Goodbye."

The moment the screen went out, Feng Jiuqing's expression instantly turned cold. He leaned against the pillow behind him and asked indifferently, "Since the chairman asked you to come, it means he trusts you. In that case, what is Xifeng's situation now?"

The man took the phone back and clasped his hands together. "Xifeng has always been managed by President Lang. There are three main forces inside. The first is the radical faction headed by President Lang. They act arrogantly and do many things that are against the rules. But President Lang is deeply trusted by the chairman, so it is not an exaggeration to say that his people can call the shots inside Xifeng."

"The second one is Boss Leng. There are some frictions between him and Boss Lang. Both sides dislike each other, but Boss Leng is a local and has some influence, so Boss Lang doesn't dare to go too far."

"The third group is the laissez-faire group headed by Mr. Sun. They don't get involved with anyone and just muddle through. They just go with the flow. Mr. Sun is an immigrant. He doesn't dare to offend Mr. Leng, the local boss, nor Mr. Lang, his old boss. But he has been able to stand between Mr. Lang and Mr. Leng for more than a decade, so he must have some skills."

"I understand. Just go back and prepare a detailed document and send it to me. See you later." Feng Jiuqing nodded.

After the man left tactfully, Feng Jiuqing frowned slightly. This matter was a bit difficult to handle.

Lang was originally unruly and would never form an alliance with him after suffering such a great loss at his hands, unless there were sufficient benefits or they had a common enemy.

It is even more impossible for a local named Leng, but Leng will not reject an alliance with him. After all, he would like to see him and Langdao fight each other so that he can reap the benefits.

The guy named Sun is a fence-sitter who only cares about himself, but he is also the most difficult to deal with among the three. Otherwise, it would be impossible that he has not been swallowed up by the other two companies for so many years, but has become the third largest company.

He is now a lone commander, and even if he understands all this, he can't do anything.

Feng Jiuqing had no intention of competing with these people for Xifeng. He also didn't want to become an underground godfather, so what was the point of fighting for it?

But as long as Xi Feng is still around, the old madman may use the power here. If he wants to bring down the Feng family, he must first bring down Xi Feng, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

If the man surnamed Leng takes control of Xifeng, he is unlikely to listen to the old madman. The other two are the old madman's old subordinates. In a sense, the man surnamed Leng is the most suitable partner for him.

Feng Jiuqing sneered and shook his head, but the person least likely to form an alliance was also surnamed Leng. If surnamed Leng wanted to control Xifeng legitimately, unless there was no one in the Feng family, the first person to be liquidated by surnamed Leng would be him, the heir of the Feng family who was here.

Forget it, let's put the Feng family's affairs aside for now. Feng Jiuqing opened his phone, found the familiar note and typed: "Where are you? Are you safe?"

"Safe!" The message came back quickly.

"Where is Su Zhi, is he okay?" Feng Jiuqing continued to ask.

There was no reply from the other end for a long while, so Feng Jiuqing asked again: "What happened?"

"Boss, we didn't rescue Brother Su."

The moment he saw this message, Feng Jiuqing felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

How can it be!

How is it possible that Su Zhi was not rescued?

When he entered the operating room, he clearly heard Langdao say that they had taken the person away, so how come they didn't rescue him?