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Chapter 6: The Unlucky Beginning 6

Si Chengyu is the president of Huanyu Group. Huanyu was founded by his grandfather Si Chengce from scratch when he was young. After years of hard work, it has developed into the top 10 largest chaebols in China. It has branches in the United States and many other places overseas. Its reputation is resounding throughout the business community.

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It is involved in catering, entertainment, real estate, electronics and other areas, and its reputation is even more powerful in the business world.

Si Chengyu took a hot bath, wore a nightgown, and his freshly washed hair was still dripping. He carried his tired body upstairs to the study room. The study room was his favorite place to stay. Ever since his parents passed away, he had been there before.

I often stay in this study alone like this.

The expensive furniture in the study has become a bit outdated over time and cannot be integrated with the decoration outside. The entire villa has changed, except for this study, which is exactly the same as it was 20 years ago. Even a small decoration has changed.

Never moved.

The whole space was filled with the faint scent of sandalwood. Si Chengyu sat weakly on the desk chair. There was a square photo frame inlaid with gold lines on the table.

Because of the time, the photos in the photo frame have become a little yellowed. A family photo sits there quietly. In the photo, there is a handsome man and a somewhat overly beautiful woman. The smile is bright and the temperament is noble.

Overflowing with happiness, the two of them stood behind the old man. The old man sat in the middle with dignity, holding a little handsome boy in his arms. The whole family's faces were filled with happy smiles.

This was the life of Si Cheng's family before. Since 20 years ago, everything has changed...

The car was driving on the highway, and a string of laughter came from the car. Si Chengshao drove the car seriously, looking at his beloved wife and lovely son sitting next to him, Si Chengshao had a happy smile on his face.

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A large blue truck suddenly rushed out of nowhere, crashed into the barrier in the middle of the road, and ran across the middle of the road.

Upon seeing this, Si Chengshao hurriedly stepped on the killing car, but for some reason, the killing car did not have any effect. He was sweating like rain. Mrs. Si Cheng and Si Chengyu screamed in fright. She tried her best to kill Si Chengyu.

With the protection under his body, the car flew straight out and slammed into the large truck in front of him. In an instant, the high-end sports car was smashed into pieces. The family that was happy a second ago was now bleeding like a river.

When the traffic police arrived, the scene was in a mess, and the contents of the car were scattered all over the floor due to the strong impact.

120 also arrived urgently.

"Quick, save people first." He opened the door of the severely deformed sports car and pulled the person out. Si Chengshao and his wife were covered in blood. The children who were desperately protecting them under the couple had their eyes wide open at this time.

It's panic.

Seeing the two of them holding Si Chengyu tightly in their arms and protecting his head, the little white shirt was already stained with the bright red blood of their parents.

When listening to the investigation personnel's report on the name and information of the deceased, Yin Zhifeng was obviously stunned. "What? How could it be Si Chengshao?" Yin Zhifeng walked quickly to them. The person lying in the pool of blood on the ground was really his.

My good friend is Si Chengshao, the general manager of Huanyu Group.

Si Chengyu's white little hands on the side were tightly grasping the hands of his parents: "Wake up, wake up quickly, how can your parents not want Xiaoyu like this?" Si Chengyu shook desperately, tears had already blurred his vision...

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Si Chengyu reached out and took the photo frame, and gently wiped the dust with a pair of slender hands with protruding joints. His movements were so gentle as if he were treating a treasure. The scene 20 years ago was always clearly remembered in his mind.

His angular and handsome face was tinged with a hint of pain, and his deep eyes were like black crystal, charming and dazzling.

The pendulum of the classical fancy wall clock on the wall swayed gently, and the hands overlapped at 12 o'clock, signaling the end of the day...


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