In order to cooperate with the official blockade of the news, Tenglong Company announced that Brother Long died of a heart attack.
It's drizzling.
In a quiet cemetery.
A woman in a black dress held an umbrella and walked to Brother Long's tomb. She bent down and put down a bouquet of lilies, sighing softly, showing sadness and guilt.
"Aaron, I'm sorry."
The woman who had disappeared for many years murmured in pain.
"Why did you frame Brother Long back then?"
Chen Hao appeared behind the woman.
The woman turned around to face Chen Hao, not surprised by Chen Hao's sudden appearance.
Was Brother Long framed by the woman he loved the most and put in jail?
Chen Hao wanted to find out the reason.
Brother Long was not allowed to investigate further while he was alive.
Now that Brother Long is dead, he wants to find out the truth.
The woman said: "When Brother Long leads Tenglong Company to develop in Europe, he will naturally offend people, and offend the local forces in some European countries. My family fell into the hands of those people back then, and I had no choice."
"Which forces?"
Chen Hao asked.
"I have no idea."
The woman shook her head, held an umbrella and left.
Chen Hao said loudly: "Then why don't they target me?"
"Maybe it's because you are more difficult to deal with than Brother Long, and they haven't found a chance yet."
The woman did not look back and gradually walked away.
Chen Hao watched helplessly as the woman disappeared into the drizzle. Brother Long had told him before his death that even if he met this woman, don't embarrass her.
Zhang Zhiqiang and Ye Xihuan deserve to die.
The forces that framed Brother Long back then cannot be spared.
Chen Hao secretly swore.
The big black man was waiting for Chen Hao on the roadside.
Chen Hao walked out of the cemetery and got into the car.
"She's here?"
Uncle Kun asked Chen Hao with great expectation.
Chen Hao said: "Here we come."
"The chairman knows things like a god." Uncle Kun admired Chen Hao from the bottom of his heart and said: "The truth back then..."
"She said that the people behind the scenes are forces from the European continent. You go to the European continent and investigate carefully."
Chen Hao told Uncle Kun.
Uncle Kun nodded in agreement.
The car leaves the cemetery.
"When will you return to the mainland?"
Uncle Kun asked Chen Hao.
"Just a day or two."
Chen Hao originally wanted to wait for news from country T, but a week passed, and neither Wu Di Song nor Kun Cha found Zhang Zhiqiang and Ye Xihuan.
Waiting like this was a waste of time, so he decided to go back to the mainland first.
"Over there in Europe..."
Uncle Kun was worried that Chen Hao would no longer be able to take care of Tenglong Company. After all, the European continent was thousands of miles apart.
Chen Hao knew what Uncle Kun was thinking and said: "With you Thirteen Taibao here, the company will not have any problems. In another year or two, Mengzi will be able to replace me."
Uncle Kun wanted to speak but stopped.
In his opinion, no matter how strong Mengzi is, he cannot be stronger than Chen Hao.
Everyone in the company hopes that Chen Hao will always be the chairman of Tenglong Company, but this omnipotent chairman does not have this ambition, and it is useless for him to talk more.
"In the future, Mengzi will replace me, which does not mean that I will turn a blind eye to Tamron Company."
Chen Hao comforted Uncle Kun.
The black Mercedes galloped in the rain for more than half an hour and arrived at the mansion in Repulse Bay that Chen Hao purchased three years ago.
The electric gate opens.
Chen Hao got out of the car and walked into the mansion.
"Boss."
Qin Liang greets Chen Hao.
"How was the harvest today?" Chen Hao asked Qin Liang with a smile.
"This week, the overall T currency exchange rate plummeted by nearly 35%. Today we made more than 500 million M gold." Qin Liang's eyebrows were beaming.
Chen Hao smiled slightly and said nothing.
Whether it is earning one billion m gold or making five hundred million m gold, to him, it is just a string of numbers.