The three members of the Zhu family hugged each other and cried for a while. When Zhu San threatened to die, the heartbroken Zhang Hongmei took her son Zhu Rui and left the villa in three steps and fled to a foreign country.
When Zhu Rui, who was crying and red-eyed, walked out of the house, he took a deep look at Yang Chen. His eyes were full of hatred, but he couldn't bear to say a harsh word and followed his mother obediently.
This kid has indeed matured.
Zhu San secretly sighed, if his death can inspire his son throughout his life, then why not die?
Yang Chen also felt that Zhu Rui at this moment was different from before, but he laughed it off and felt resentment. His talents were mediocre and he would never achieve great things. This was why he happily agreed that Zhu San would not harm his wife and children. It was not that he was too careless.
, it’s Zhu Rui who is too bad.
In the living room of the villa, Aunt Yun brewed a pot of the best Nuerhong from West Lake Longjing, and quietly retreated. Zhu San slowly tasted the tea, like aftertaste of the lingering fragrance of the tea, and like reminiscing about the glory of the past.
Yang Chen didn't touch the teacup, but chuckled and said, "I'll wait for you outside."
Zhu San nodded expressionlessly and continued to drink tea. Yang Chen got up and walked out of the villa.
After enjoying the last pot of tea in his life, Zhu San took out a bright Browning pistol from his briefcase, pulled out the magazine full of bullets, looked at it, smiled sadly, and inserted the magazine again.
Go, then pull the trigger, turn on the safety, and insert the muzzle of the gun into your mouth.
I have never been a bad person in my life.
Die...die like a man.
After Zhu San thought about it, he closed his eyes, and scenes from the past flashed through his mind.
"I've had enough for this life, Hongmei, Xiaorui, you two live well." Zhu San muttered absentmindedly, tears streaming down his face at the end, and he pulled the trigger hard.
Bang!
The sound of gunfire was clear and crisp, and the living room of the magnificent villa was instantly filled with blood. It was shocking, and Xinfeng's most famous eldest brother fell in response to the sound.
The glorious deeds of those years will become legends that are gradually forgotten. On the lawn in front of the villa, Yang Chen listened to the gunshot, but he did not show the pride or pride that a winner should have.
He was disappointed.
Zhu San was once the person he admired when he was a child.
When Aunt Yun's heartbreaking cries alarmed the neighbors, Yang Chen had disappeared. The police came to inspect the scene, and after confirming the identity of Zhu San's wanted criminal, they concluded that he committed suicide out of fear of crime.
The news that Zhu San committed suicide by swallowing a gun spread back to Xijing and Xinfeng, causing countless people to lament. The locals in Xinfeng even summed up Zhu San's death as the end of an era.
The era of Big Brother seems to be coming to an end as people say.
In fact, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and wherever there are rivers and lakes, there will always be a big brother. The fall of Zhu San not only does not mean the end of the big brother era, but it may also be a sign of the rise of an even more awesome big brother.
Talented people emerge from generation to generation.
Each has been leading the way for decades.
By the West Lake, a warm wind blew, and Yang Chen stood still, admiring the beautiful scenery of Lei Feng on the other side of the lake. Although the scenery was beautiful, he was absent-minded. It was not because he felt guilty about forcing someone to die. He was thinking about losing Zhu Rui.
How will the sheltered Li Nan face life next?
Hope she is happy.
Yang Chen, who had been thinking for a long time, sighed softly, shook his head and smiled, laughing at himself for worrying so much. How could a beautiful woman lack the care of a man? Besides, he never owed her anything, so there was no need to blame himself.
"It's time to go back..."
Yang Chen said to himself, Nalan Tongtong's lovely appearance came to mind, and the smile he couldn't help but smile was full of tenderness. Xiao Nizi was the woman he should worry about, and Li Nan... was just a passerby.
The aftershocks caused by the sudden collapse of the Zhu family still shook the hearts of the local people in Xinfeng, including another Xinfeng big brother Tan Jianguo. The feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and the grief of a fox for its own kind also made Mr. Tan a lot of emotional.
In an office on the top floor of an office building in the Erdaohe coal mine area, Tan Jianguo stood by the window, looking down at the mining area as usual.
This coal mine has become the Tan family's biggest source of financial resources. The coal that is continuously dug out is equivalent to a steady stream of money, supporting the Tan family's other industries.
Tan Jianguo does not allow any mistakes. You must know that an accident caused by a slight negligence may lead Tianting to jail. But today, the only remaining eldest brother of Xinfeng Guo's eyes were wandering and he was worried.
"Mr. Tan, what are you thinking about?" The charming female secretary walked in with a stack of documents and found Boss Tan in a daze, and her curiosity suddenly aroused.
Tan Jianguo, who was sitting by the window, waved his hands silently, signaling the female secretary to go out and not to disturb him.
The female secretary was stunned and left the office gloomily. This woman wanted to celebrate her birthday today and ask for an expensive birthday gift from Mr. Tan, who had slept with her earlier, such as the Audi TT sports car she had longed for for a long time or a house in a good location in the provincial capital.
He didn't even have a chance to speak.
It's not that Mr. Tan is heartless.
In Fengyue Field, Boss Tan, who has always been known for his generous actions, is indeed full of worries.
The Zhu family suddenly fell, and his family was ruined. Although he was grateful, he couldn't help but worry that he would be the next target of the government. Later, he found out that the real man behind the scenes was not like the government. He inquired through various channels and finally found some clues, although it was through the fog.
flowers, but it frightened him even more.
Yang Chen.
The person who captured the Erdaohe Coal Mine for him.
It seems to be inextricably linked to the downfall of the Zhu family.
If he hadn't planted an informant around Shitou, he would never have believed this almost impossible statement. At this moment, he still didn't believe it, but he no longer dared to ignore Yang Chen.
Six years ago, Yang Chen won the Erdaohe Coal Mine for him, but he pushed Yang Chen out to bear Zhu San's anger. Yang Chen was forced to leave home at the age of seventeen. Wasn't he the culprit?
Tan Jianguo stopped by the window and pondered for half an hour, then paced around the office for a while, and finally made a call on his mobile phone, instructing several of his confidants to prepare to accompany him to the provincial capital, regardless of whether Yang Chen wanted to kill Zhu San or not.
The man behind the scenes, he must make up for his mistakes in the past, just in case.
At night, the main building of Xijing Hotel looked even more resplendent and wealthy than during the day under various lights. Shortly after an Audi A8 and an Audi A6 drove into the parking lot in front of the building, Tan Jianguo appeared in the hotel lobby surrounded by six or seven people.
In front of the door, I smiled and shook hands with my business partners who had been waiting for a long time.
"Old Shen, I know you've been very busy recently, and I feel bad for bothering you tonight." Tan Jianguo said politely, feeling a little touched when his old friend showed up as promised.
"What the hell, do you and I need to be so outspoken?" The middle-aged man named Shen smiled broadly, turned around and pulled his daughter who came with him, and continued: "Jianguo, we have been cooperating for several years, you
You haven’t met my precious daughter Shen Yue yet, have you?”
"Hello, Uncle Tan." Shen Yue smiled like a flower. She was destined to take over the family business in the future. After her father's repeated requests, she had to come out to practice.
"Oh, Lao Shen, your precious daughter is so beautiful. Do you have a partner?"
"I got punished. He works in the Provincial Party Committee's Inspection Office. The guy is pretty good."
Shen and Tan walked into the Xijing Hotel while chatting. It wasn't until they sat in the luxurious private room that the man named Shen asked thoughtfully: "Jianguo, you said on the phone that you are light-weight and that I must accompany you to weigh you down." Who are you inviting to the dinner party tonight?"
"It's a long story..."
Tan Jianguo smiled bitterly and did not hide anything. He told the whole story. The two old men talked to each other. Shen Yue, who was silent next to him, became more and more excited. It turned out that Zhu Fengchun had hidden so many inside stories. Tan Jianguo was especially curious. The one Jianguo mentioned might be the mysterious figure who brought down the Zhu family.
