Chapter 143： Game, shot him

Chapter 143 Game, shot him

Song Ziyu caught the gloomy look in his eyes and asked, "Who called, you look so ugly?"

Realizing that he had leaked his emotions, Yanqin narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'm calling from home, I'll answer the phone."

After speaking, he got up and walked to the balcony of the private room.

Pull the floor-to-ceiling glass doors, and the small balcony becomes a small private space.

"Hey?"

"Hey, Young Master Qin, it's not good!" As soon as the phone was connected, an anxious voice came from the other end, "The clock has fallen! Now the capital is in a mess, come back quickly!"

Yanqin's eyes shrank suddenly, and his fingers holding the phone tightened, "What did you say? The clock has fallen??"

"Falled! In just one morning, all his assets were gone!"

"Where is Yan's shares in his hand!"

"It's gone too! He converted the shares into cash and used them to pay off the debt! Now we don't even know who owns those shares!"

Yanqin closed his eyes tightly, his breathing was cold and heavy.

Zhong Kaicheng is a minority shareholder of Yan's Consortium, with only 0.8% of the shares in his hands. This share is inconspicuous, and he is not even eligible to participate in the board of directors.

But for him, it is very important, and this 0.8 is likely to be the key to his final victory.

And Zhong Kaicheng has always been his most loyal supporter!

Now that Zhong Kaicheng is about to fall, those who follow him are bound to be in chaos.

If he can't handle this matter well and calm people's hearts, soon someone under his command will abandon him.

Yanqin raised his eyes, and stared coldly at his own shadow on the glass door.

This is a game, someone put on the chessboard and started to attack him.

Zhong Kaicheng was the first chess piece captured by the opponent.

And before that, he didn't even notice anything strange!

Looking at the family and the entire consortium, except for Yan Huai, he can't think of anyone with such ability and means.

The 0.8 shares of Yan's consortium are no different from watermelon and sesame compared to the Song family and Dingfeng real estate he has wooed to spread his connections.

Jijiyingying, but someone chopped off his tail from behind, making his layout in the past few years look extremely ridiculous!

Yanqin suddenly chuckled twice, and opened his lips, "Pease those old guys first, and I'll go back right away."

"By the way, there is another strange thing." The other end said again, "The chairman did not come to the company today, and the Yan family villa was also missing. I suspect that he may not be in the capital."

Hearing this, Yan Qin's eyes darkened a bit, "Unless he is required to do business, he will not leave the capital easily, and it is impossible for him to leave."

Yan Huai loved and indulged Fu Yanchi so much, when Fu Yanchi went abroad for medical treatment, Yan Huai couldn't leave work to accompany him.

For more than five years, Fu Yanchi stayed abroad alone.

"But he did not come to the company all day, not only him, but also Mrs. Yan and Yan Xi."

After hanging up the phone, Yanqin stood on the balcony for a long time before re-entering the private room.

Song Ziyu was sitting at the bar with his girlfriend, trying his best to make her girlfriend happy.

Seeing Yanqin came in without saying a word, picked up his coat and was about to leave, he hurriedly comforted his female companion, and chased after him, "Aqin, what happened?"

The two had known each other for so many years, he had rarely seen Yan Qin like this, his breath was cold and harsh.

"I'm going back to the capital. During this period of time, the company's affairs are temporarily left to you to make decisions." Yanqin paused when he walked out, and turned to look at him, "I'm not here during this period, you can help me check here Song Yueliang and Fu Yanchi, if there is anything unusual, call me immediately."

"Fu Yanchi?" After hearing this name for a long time, Song Ziyu frowned, and the scar on his head hurt a little, "Why do you check him?"

He was not familiar with Fu Yanchi, but the impression was so deep that he would never forget it for the rest of his life.

The scar on his head was caused by Fu Yanchi. He remembered that sick man for the rest of his life.

Yanqin didn't say anything, but before he left, something suddenly came to his mind, "By the way, there is also Taoxi Village, and I should check this place too."

He remembered that on the day of the company's opening reception, he had heard from his eyeliner that Fu Yanchi had gone to Taoxi Village.

Song Yueliang has also been to that place, and has been back and forth frequently since then!

Yanqin's eyes sank. He had a hunch that perhaps all the unsolvable answers were in Taoxi Village.

The situation in Kyoto is urgent right now. When he comes back, he will go to Taoxi Village in person.

After Yanqin left, the young woman sitting quietly at the bar also left the high stool, "Young Master Song, I have to go to work at night, so I'm leaving first."

"So early? Isn't the Crown open at six o'clock in the evening? It's still early before six o'clock." Song Ziyu stopped him.

The woman rolled her cold eyes towards the sofa, "You still have distinguished guests to entertain, not to mention I have to go home to wash and eat."

"Dinner, I invite you—"

"no need."

"Then I'll see you off!"

The woman looked in the direction of Boss Guan again, and Song Ziyu immediately froze. The customer was still there, so he really couldn't leave first.

Cannot deliver.

Reluctantly watching the woman leave, Song Ziyu turned his head and looked at Boss Shangguan with deep meaning, "Why, Young Master Song, haven't you done it yet?"

"What's not easy to get started, Boss Guan, don't talk nonsense, Tingting is not the kind of person you think." Song Ziyu suppressed his displeasure, opened the bottle of wine, "Come on, this kind of place should drink, I will accompany Boss Guan, If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

…

The heavy rain didn't stop until late in the evening.

All small paths in Taoxi Village were flooded with water, and the turbid water flow converged into streams, which were muddy everywhere.

The lime soil plastered on the ground of the small fenced courtyard looks extraordinarily clean and spotless after being washed by the rain.

At the foot of the loquat tree in the corner of the courtyard, yellow leaves fell all over the place.

In the pigsty next to the tree, after several months of careful feeding, the little piglets at the beginning have become big pigs, full of fat.

Qi Qi is most proud of this, standing in front of the pigsty fence with a small body, showing off her achievements to Yan Xi, "When I came here, these two pigs were only this big, don't they look so fleshy now? I raised them all!"

The baby patted her chest, twisting and twisting her small body, her eyes sparkling.

That petite look has the words "Praise me" written on his face.

Yanxi had eaten pork, but had never seen a pig run away. She took a few glances at the pigsty, but felt nothing but a strong smell.

"These two pigs won't thank you for raising a whole body of meat. The better they grow, the faster they die." He said intentionally.

Qiqi, "..."

"I know, I don't want to part with them, they are all the cubs I raised... But this is the life of a pig, alas." Wa'er frowned and sighed, tangled and regretful.

Yanxi's mouth twitched.

The fate of a pig is like this... Why do these words sound so similar to Fu Yanchi's tone?

Are genes so powerful?

"By the way, uncle, why did my father call you a slug?" Wa'er changed the subject and changed the topic from the pig to him without any disobedience.

Yan Xi, "..." He and Fu Yanchi are at odds.

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