"Why can't I leave? You haven't let me go home yet."

Yang Pingfan asked speechlessly.

"It's not that I won't let you go home, but there are still some things that need your help."

Zheng Yutong said, looking at the people in the office, and said lightly: "I will sue your office, wait for the lawyer to write."

"Walk."

Zheng Yutong turned around and went out. At this moment, he was still the top rich man worth tens of billions of dollars.

After leaving the house, several people quickly returned to the car and the convoy left here.

Several people were sitting in a business car, and Zheng Zhiwen began to report the company to her father.

Xu Yang sat next to Zheng Yutong, and hesitated whether to hand over the letter to the other party at this time.

"Mr. Xu, isn't there any movement in the last letter?"

Zheng Yutong asked with a smile.

"I'm about to mention this matter, the letter you want is here."

Xu Yang took out the envelope and handed it to the other party.

Zheng Yutong's face suddenly became solemn. He opened the envelope and opened it and looked at it.

After taking a few glances, Zheng Yutong burned the envelope directly with a lighter.

"I didn't expect that they actually arranged this way."

Zheng Yutong murmured to herself.

Xu Yang was very curious about what Zheng Yutong saw, but he couldn't ask directly.

"Hey, aren't we going home directly? Where are we going?"

Zheng Zhiwen asked.

"If you don't go home, go to another place."

Zheng Yutong smiled slightly.

Xu Yang was surprised. It seemed that Zheng Yutong had already arranged everything.

...

More than an hour later, the car drove out of the city center and came into the forest.

The car entered the forest, crossed a small road, and finally stopped in front of a storefront.

Zheng Zhiwen looked around in confusion, thinking what to do in such a remote place.

"This is a rural place."

Yang Pingfan asked casually.

"kindness."

Zheng Yutong nodded and took the lead in walking in.

As soon as the door was pushed open, two bodyguards suddenly appeared, which scared Yang Pingfan.

"Where are people?"

Zheng Yutong asked.

"Inside the house," said the bodyguard.

Zheng Yutong walked over quickly.

Xu Yang was even more confused. Who is worth Zheng Yutong coming here to travel in person, and she looks so nervous.

Soon, Xu Yang saw the person who made Zheng Yutong nervous.

A man in his early twenties was tied to a chair, his mouth was wrapped in tape, and his face was full of horror.

"Dad, isn't this that person?"

Zheng Zhiwen was shocked.

"Yes, it's him."

Zheng Yutong said slowly: "The third master's only son was tied back from abroad by me."

hiss.

Xu Yang took a deep breath and found that this person was the third master's son.

But why do you have to tie it back abroad? Is Zheng Yutong going to kill the other party?

"Old man Zheng, what do you want to do? Kill him and take revenge on the Third Master?"

Yang Pingfan asked casually, in his eyes, killing someone was nothing.

"I won't kill him, I just want to use him to frame a guy."

Zheng Yutong said, winking his subordinates.

Several bodyguards came over, untied the rope, and carried the other party out.

"Dad, what do you want to do with him? Throw him into the high seas to feed the fish?"

Zheng Zhiwen asked.

"Feed the fish, that's a bargain."

Zheng Yutong said calmly: "I'll throw him on Chen Hui's territory."

Chen Hui?

Zheng Zhiwen looked shocked.

Xu Yang also searched the name Chen Hui in his mind, and he soon thought of it.

Chen Hui, who seems to be a member of the Xinyi Society, is very famous in the local area. In two years, the other party will be shot to death by his enemies on the street.

How could it be him?

Xu Yang thought to himself that Chen Hui seemed to be a cruel person, and he had been infected with several lives in his hands in the 1980s and 1990s.

However, the technological means were too poor at that time and no evidence was found. Chen Hui had nothing to do until now.

The other party seemed to have immigrated from inland and spoke very standard Mandarin.

"Old man Zheng, who is Chen Hui, why should I blame him?"

Yang Pingfan asked.

Zheng Yutong said: "Chen Hui is just a poor master, but the Xinyi Society behind her is very powerful, with nearly 10,000 members under her."

"The third master is very close to Chen Hui. If he finds out that his son is bullied by Xinyi, he will never give up."

"Dad, do you want them to have internal conflicts?" Zheng Zhiwen asked excitedly.

Zheng Yutong narrowed her eyes, it was not that simple.

...

In the downtown market.

A white van suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, and then he was thrown away alone.

After this man was thrown out of the car, he took off his hood.

"Help, help!"

The man shouted in horror.

Passers-by around dodge from afar and dare not meddle in other people's business.

At this moment, a group of people rushed over with knives and slashed at the man's shoulder.

After being stabbed in the shoulder, the man screamed and then began to run to the opposite road frantically.

The group of people who cut people did not chase them, but instead scattered on the spot.

But the man who ran away didn't know this. He thought he was being chased and continued to run forward.

"Hey, isn't that the third master's son? Why is he here?"

"Come and take a look."

After seeing this, several members of the Xinyi Society passed by immediately and blocked the man.

"He is injured, take him to the hospital."

Several people started calling for rescue.

At the same time, within the Zheng family business.

Sanye sat in the position of chairman and was chatting and laughing with a group of directors. He is now the largest director of the company.

This jewelry company with assets of tens of billions is already owned by his third master.
To be continued...