"Zhang Feng is still alive?"
Su Yuntian's eyes widened, his body trembling, and the age spots on his forehead seemed to be trembling. He had an expression of overwhelming shock. After standing for two seconds, he fell on the sofa and grabbed the table with his trembling hands. The medicine bottle, unfortunately, the hand is not long enough.
"Master!" Wei Long exclaimed and ran over, knelt beside the sofa, hurriedly took the medicine bottle over and opened it, poured out a few quick-acting heart-saving pills, and poured them into Su Yuntian's mouth.
A few minutes later, Su Yuntian's tremor subsided, and his old face was still sickly pale.
"Zhang Feng is not dead, I have trouble sleeping and eating." For a while, he spit out a word.
Hearing this, Wei Long showed a wry smile: "Master, we can't beat Zhang Feng. We can join the other three and try our best. We still can't kill Zhang Feng. The gold medal killer is still the same. Now we treat mercenaries and Southeast Asian killers. The group is here, the cruise ship sank, and there was such a big storm, it still failed to kill Zhang Feng...
Lord, let me say something awkward. For the sake of the Su family's extension, let's give up. It's great to lose some money and property in exchange for Zhang Feng's non-retaliation. At least, let the young master leave some industry for future revival! "
After that, Wei Long didn't dare to look at Su Yuntian, and he didn't need to think about it. He must have been full of doubts and doubts in his eyes.
"How do you know that I want Tzuyu to inherit the Su family?"
After a long while, Su Yuntian questioned, his voice seemed weak, but his tone was extremely strong.
Wei Long bowed his head and sighed bitterly: "Master, I have been with you for decades. Even if I guess, I can guess what you think."
Su Yuntian stared directly at him with anger in his eyes. It took a long time to say: "Along, regarding the family heir, you are not allowed to mention half a word in the future, whether in front of me or in front of other members of the family. !"
"Master, you..."
"shut up!"
Su Yuntian waved his hand fiercely and slapped Wei Long with a slap in the face. After the hit, he was panting, almost exhausted to death by himself, and his weak body couldn't make him angry anymore.
"Master, you calm down, if I don't say it!" Wei Long kept kneeling, quietly soothing.
Su Yuntian gasped, glared at him, and whispered:
"Can't you see that no one in the Su family today can inherit the family business?"
Hearing this, Wei Long lowered his head, with the same low voice: "Master, Master Tzuyu is much better than the other disciples."
"He is not qualified either!" Su Yuntian concluded, "He can't understand the most basic way of judging the situation and assessing the situation. He also blames me. I am too used to him."
"Master, isn't it the Su family, there is no successor..." Wei Long didn't dare to continue speaking before he finished.
Su Yuntian waved his hand and leaned on the sofa with a gray face, "I hope my body can last for a few more years, so that the family disciples can see more and learn more, lest I die and the Su family will fall apart. "
For a while, the atmosphere in Shehao's study seemed very depressed.
After a long time, Su Yuntian opened his eyes fiercely, his eyes filled with murderous insidiousness, and instantly dispelled the aura, so that the dark and secretiveness of the study was avoided.
"Along, you immediately find a way to contact the bosses of the *** side, let them find a way, whether it is slander or frame up, must keep Zhang Feng in ***, do not ask to kill him, but he Can't leave *** half a step!"
The cold words caused Wei Long to shiver instinctively. He quickly agreed, but asked: "Master, the bosses over there, every one of them is a vicious and vicious master. We are afraid that we won't be able to please. They, do you want to contact Yao Qingze?"
Su Yuntian nodded slightly: "Along, you are still thoughtful. Our Su family's words in Tang can make the ground tremble three times, but when you leave Tang Capital, your words will no longer work, and this matter will be left to you. Now, we must touch Yao Qingze and the three old guys. Their connection with the *** has never been broken."
After a pause, he said: "But... this time it depends on your eloquence. The Su family's working capital should not be used as much as possible. Recently, Tangdu has added a Chenfeng Investment Company to invest and acquire assets on a large scale. I doubt it. The mysterious boss of Chenfeng Company is Zhang Feng's person."
Wei Long agreed again and pressed the bell on the table. After a while, a young girl in a maid costume opened the door and walked in.
"Uncle Long, leave it to me, Master." The girl bowed slightly, her voice was tender, her eyes were charming, and her attitude towards Wei Long was far away.
Not as respectful as the rest of the Su family.
This is the personal nurse of Su Family Patriarch...
Wei Long nodded to her, and left the study. Seeing that it was not more than four o'clock in the afternoon, he directly called and contacted Yao Qingze.
That night, in a private club in Tangdu, Yao Qingze, Jin Jingmin, and Wu Rongguang, three old men gathered in a luxuriously furnished, antique private room. During the dinner, there were six women in cool clothes. Every old man was surrounded by It's two.
The atmosphere in the private room was lively, and the three old men acted upon the Miao-ling woman, creating a luxurious scene of an ancient brothel.
When Wei Long arrived, Yao Qingze stood up, waved his hand, let the six women leave, and waited for the waiter to serve tea again before the atmosphere became serious.
"Brother Long, you are here personally. It seems that the Su family is asking for a lot this time." Yao Qingze said.
A seemingly amiable old man was using a wet tissue to wipe the red lip marks on his face, staring at Wei Long with squinting eyes and a sneer at the corner of his mouth, which indicated that he was never a good person.
Yao Qingze used to be the boss of the black club. He retired and started a company. Nowadays, in Tangdu, most of the security business is controlled by him. If other people want to enter the industry, they must first pay a large "membership fee", like Rowina's company is too small to be seen by others.
Wei Long looked depressed, and shook his head for a while: "Dong Yao, Zhang Feng is not dead, he is *** at this time!"
"..."
There was a moment of silence in the private room. The three old men on the opposite side showed a relaxed expression in the next second, and in the next second, their expressions became so wonderful, as if they had been stuffed with dozens of buns in their mouths. , The choking eyes are about to fall out.
"He... he's not dead?" Yao Qingze swallowed and looked at Jin Jingmin on the side. He was mainly engaged in the smuggling business in Southeast Asia. He also led the contact with the Southeast Asian killer group.
Jin Jingmin closed his mouth with a gloomy face, took out his mobile phone and called to let his subordinates bring in a laptop.
He operated on the computer for a while, and then said in an annoyed tone: "The group of bosses in Southeast Asia are going back more and more, the cruise ship has sunk, but Zhang Feng is not dead. Could it be that the people they sent out can only bully the kindergarten? Child?"
(End of this chapter)