Wen Fei nodded apologetically to everyone in the conference room, then hurried out of the conference room and came to a quiet corner. Chu Zongping's voice was loud and clear, and it seemed that he was in a much better mood than the previous few days.
"Wen Fei, this is Chu Zongping. Where are you now? Do you have time to come and sit here for a while? I'm in the company."
"I have something to do right now, so I can't come to your place. If you need something, tell me on the phone." Wen Fei said calmly.
Chu Zongping laughed heartily without saying a word, and then said: "As expected, Wang Dongyang soon lost his temper and called me personally. I was humiliated for a while on the phone, but
I figured it out in one breath. Hahaha!" Chu Zongping seemed rather proud. Wen Fei felt that Chu Zongping's attitude was not what Jian Letian said.
"Wang Dongyang must be making this call because he wants to negotiate with you. Why haven't you two reached an agreement?" Wen Fei said lightly with an unhappy look on his face. Chu Zongping had no idea on the other end of the phone.
Wen Fei was a little dissatisfied with himself.
"Yes, Wang Dongyang wanted to negotiate with me. He pretended to be deaf and dumb in front of me, refused to admit that the cultural relics were with him, and asked me to make a price and return the account book to him. So I got angry and told him clearly that if he
If you don't get the cultural relics back, I will publish the contents of the ledger within three days. Then we will see who dies first, or I!" Chu Zongping said fiercely.
"What is the content of the account book? Could it be that Wang Dongyang made a list of all the people who have been bribed? Are there any important people?" Wen Fei asked in a natural manner.
"Didn't I tell you last time? There are several deputy mayors of Binzhou City, Secretary Wang, Deputy Director of the Police Department Huang Sheng, Cao Zifan of the West District Police Bureau, in short, there are many people, there are many people you can't think of.
Wang Dongyang’s network covers almost the entire Binzhou City." Chu Zongping lowered his voice and said to Wen Fei. After he finished speaking, he burst into laughter.
Without seeing the account book, and what Jian Letian said on the phone just now, Wen Fei didn't dare to believe Chu Zongping's words. "If Wang Dongyang refuses to return those two cultural relics, do you really want to return the account?"
Will this be announced to the outside world?" Wen Fei asked.
Hearing Wen Fei's question, Chu Zongping's laughter stopped, and there was silence on the phone. Chu Zongping said: "I will announce it. Because only if it is announced to the outside world, will it attract the attention of the entire Binzhou City, and it will also
It will attract the attention of the provincial capital, and even the central government will be alarmed. Once the central government sends people down to investigate, Wang Dongyang will be completely finished, and so will his Mingyu Group. Then our difficulties will most likely be solved."
"What you think is correct, but have you considered the consequences? After the accounts are released, you will become enemies of many people. When it comes to your own interests, you will fight tooth and nail. Do you think we can handle it?
"Wen Fei continued to ask.
After Chu Zongping was silent for a while, he said calmly: "You mean, you told me not to announce it to the public. Then this account book in our hands is of no use." Chu Zongping looked a little impatient and unhappy.
Explicitly revealed.
"Of course this account book is useful. If it is used well, we can safely resolve this crisis and severely damage Wang Dongyang; if it is used poorly, it will be a time bomb in our hands. We don't know where it will go.
It exploded in one day and injured ourselves. Brother Chu, you really need to think about it carefully." Wen Fei said to Chu Zongping in a deep and profound tone.
"Then what do you want to do? I really want to hear your opinion." Chu Zongping's tone softened.
"I can't talk to Gao Jian, I just have some suggestions." Wen Fei said modestly: "We can contact the people on the list. We can tell him that Wang Dongyang has the handle on them. How to operate specifically, Brother Chu, should
Knows better than me."
"Wen Fei, you are so good. You are indeed brave and resourceful. You can try this method. Anyway, the account book is in my hands. I can publish it whenever I want." Chu Zongping laughed again. Wen Fei said.
Fei's words made him feel enlightened.
After finishing the call with Chu Zongping, Wen Fei walked into the venue and found that the meeting was over. Everyone was packing their things. Wen Fei smiled awkwardly at Jin Fang. Jin Fang did not take it seriously and waved to Wen Fei.
, indicating that it doesn’t matter.
Besides, Wang Dongyang was in a very bad mood since his conversation with Chu Zongping collapsed on the phone. At this time, he was sitting in the study room at home, thinking about it. He knew very well that if Chu Zongping published the account books, he would have to live a lifeless life.
The life of a fugitive has begun, and whether he can escape safely depends on his luck. Just when he was getting upset, Feng Ping walked into the study from outside.
She was wearing a light yellow windbreaker, with the skirt open, revealing the red sweater underneath. Her hair was spread out, and she was holding a bowl with both hands, and the bowl was still steaming. Wang Dongyang stood up from his seat and said
"Ping'er, don't go out of the closet yourself, let the servants do these things." Feng Ping smiled and did not answer Wang Dongyang.
Instead, he urged Wang Dongyang and said, "Hurry up and drink this bowl of soup while it's hot. I spent a long time simmering it. It's very nourishing to the body." Feng Ping put the bowl of soup on the desk. At this time
Wang Dongyang swept away his frowning face, and his expression became warm. He picked up a spoon, scooped a little and put it into his mouth. A burst of fragrance came to his nose.
Watching Wang Dongyang finish the soup in the bowl in one gulp, Feng Ping showed a sweet smile on her face. After finishing the drink, Wang Dongyang lay on the chair, patted his belly with his hand and said with a smile: "Since I have been with you,
When you are together, I have gained a lot of weight."
After Feng Ping heard this, she shook her head and laughed. Her face was rosy and moist, and her whole body was filled with youthful vitality. Wang Dongyang couldn't help but reached out and grabbed Feng Ping's hand lovingly.
Said: "Ping'er, do you know what I am most happy about in this life?"
"The most gratifying thing about you, of course I know, is that you founded such a huge Mingyu Group from scratch. Am I right?" Feng Ping said with a smile as bright as a flower, looking at Wang Dongyang. Wang Dongyang nodded with a smile.
Feng Ping felt a little disappointed when she saw that she didn't say it right. She murmured: "That's not right, what is that..." Suddenly her eyes lit up and she said loudly: "I think about it, did you comment on it a few years ago?
Winning the title of one of the top ten outstanding celebrities in the provincial capital? This should be the happiest thing for you." The pride was palpable.
Wang Dongyang still shook his head and said: "The thing you mentioned is the happiest thing for ordinary people, but for me, it is just a false name. Do you think a person has a name?
Is money worth being happy about? This is just the thinking of ordinary secular people. But I don’t think so." Wang Dongyang talked eloquently, as if he was a scholar.
"If none of these are the case, then I really can't guess what makes you most happy." Feng Ping's eyebrows were twisted together. She thought of Wang Shaowen and wanted to tell Wang Dongyang if he was his son.
When he was born, he was most happy. But he was afraid of arousing Wang Dongyang's sadness, so he refrained from saying it. He just said lightly: "Then what is the most happy thing for you? No.
You're telling me this!"
"Okay, let me tell you. This is a secret between the two of us!" Wang Dongyang pretended to be mysterious and said to Feng Ping with a smile: "The most joyful thing for me in this life is that I have you for the rest of my life.
Stay by your side!" Wang Dongyang said these words with true feelings. Tears flashed in his eyes when he looked at Feng Ping. Feng Ping was moved in her heart.
The two were silent for a while, and Feng Ping raised her head and said to Wang Dongyang: "Actually, I don't have high demands on you now. I don't want you to be rich and powerful. I just want you to be safe. I see that you are in a bad mood recently.
, your hair is falling out a lot. You didn’t have any white hair before, but now it’s almost half white. If it’s a business matter, Dongyang, don’t worry about it. If you can retire, try to retire as early as possible and enjoy life.
"
This was Feng Ping's heartfelt words. After hearing this, Wang Dongyang sighed and said: "I also want to retire early, but now I have no successor. The company is so big and there are so many people to eat. Now my situation is...
I can't help but 'ah." Thinking of his son Wang Shaowen, Wang Dongyang felt sad in his heart. Although his son was not a useful person, he was his own son after all. He hated Wen Fei and Chu Zongping again. His eyes were filled with hatred.
gaze.
Feng Ping knew that Wang Dongyang thought of Wang Shaowen's death again, so she had no choice but to say nothing, pack up the dishes on the desk, and exit silently. The more Wang Dongyang thought about it, the sadder he became. Suddenly the phone on the table rang.
coming.
Wang Dongyang picked up the phone. The caller was Leng Arnold. He said on the phone: "Brother, according to the people watching, Wen Fei is now at the door of Athlon Company. He may be going to see Chu
Zongping. Chu Zongping has not come out of the office all day today. I heard that lunch was served by his assistant."
"I understand. Tell your men to keep a close eye on you. If anything happens, notify me immediately. Do you understand?"
"I understand, brother, don't worry." After saying that, Leng Anuo ended the call. After Wang Dongyang lowered his head and meditated for a while, he suddenly raised his head, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Chu Zongping, Wen
Fei, don’t blame me for being cruel!”
After saying that, Wang Dongyang stood up, picked up the phone on the table and dialed a series of numbers. His call was to Chi Hu. Someone quickly answered the call. After hearing Chi Hu's voice, Wang Dongyang
Said: "Let me tell you good news, now is the best opportunity to kill Wen Fei. His people are now in Chu Zongping's office at Athlon Company. We just entered, and I estimate that he will stay there for at least an hour."
"Is it the place marked on the floor plan you sent me in the email yesterday? If we start now, the time is a little rushed, but fortunately we did some preparations yesterday." Chihu asked coldly.