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42.Chapter 42

Two months later, City G.

Fang Jin sat in the garden and opened a Hong Kong Island newspaper. The headlines were eye-catching bold words:

"The Ke family inheritance has caused another storm, and the senior management supports grandchildren from other surnames. They are surrounded by wolves and tigers. How will Ke Rong deal with it?"

The news itself has nothing new, it is the bloody drama of inheriting wealthy families that have been widely hyped in recent days. Ke Wenlong lived and died in the sea, but Ke Rong was seriously injured and was rescued back to Hong Kong by bodyguards. He was eager to inherit the property of thousands of yuan, but the elders of the Ke family came forward one after another, supporting Ke Wenlong's grandson Gu Yuan changed his surname, took power in the consortium industry, and inherited the incense of the Ke family.

Ke Rong and Gu Yuan were already incompatible, how could they be willing? They immediately joined forces with all forces to launch a comprehensive counterattack.

In the past few days, the senior executives of the Ke family have taken sides, and the stock price has fluctuated continuously. Large and small materials in the newspaper exploded like bombs, and half of Hong Kong Island's eyes have focused on this matter.

In this report, Hong Kong media further pointed out that Gu Yuan, the heir of the wealthy thrift in the southern mainland, actually fell to the point of changing his name and inheriting his foreign family. The reason was that he failed to compete for power with his biological father and was forced to leave. This view was deliberately acknowledged by the old man of the Ke family who hoped that Gu Yuan would come back and inherit the incense. However, Ke Rong said in front of the media that this matter was purely false. Gu Yuan was a foreign family. The elders' support for Gu Yuan was equivalent to handing over the Ke family business to the Gu family, and his anger was beyond words.

Fang Jin's eyes swept through the text and then fell on large pictures.

This photo is actually very blurry. It can be seen that it is a group of reporters siege on the street at the entrance of the hospital late at night, but several bodyguards protect the young man with bandages hanging on his middle shoulders, strode towards the black Chevrolet parked on the roadside.

It is difficult to see the young man's face clearly from the perspective of the photo, but the cold and upright silhouette surrounded by the lights and the crowd is as clearly visible as if it was repeatedly drawn in my mind for thousands of times.

Fang Jin closed the newspaper and gently closed his eyes.

"After Gu Yuan arrived in Hong Kong, he immediately contacted the Chi family through Gu Yang and was sent to the hospital. You told us in advance to prepare a blood bag at the hospital closest to the port, but Gu Yuan's bleeding was too large, and it was almost not enough in the end. Fortunately, he survived."

Akan paused and glanced at Fang Jin.

It is almost late autumn, and the fountains in the garden are gurgling and the fallen leaves are golden. The warm sunlight as broken gold is scattered on Fang Jin, but his face is as cold as white paper, as if wrapped in a layer of vacuum diaphragm, isolated from the world in this beautiful sunny scenery.

“…Who are there people standing there on Ke Rong?”

Akan thought about it and based on the information he had returned from Hong Kong during this period, he reported the names of several companies and consortiums.

There are no threatening opponents in these families. Fang Jin nodded after hearing this and said, "The electronics industry is Ke Rong's in-laws and in-laws, and he has business dealings with the Gu family... You will notify a few think tanks to come to me to discuss it later and find a way to compress the new project they are preparing to go public and kill this chicken. At least, it is amazing to warn those monkeys who are standing with Ke Rong."

Akan nodded and asked, "It's still like last time..."

"Don't let Gu Yuan know."

Aken sighed in his heart, but immediately bowed and replied yes.

Fang Jin got up and walked through the garden and walked towards the Gu family mansion.

Because he doesn't have to go out at home today, he is wearing a light gray cashmere sweater with a beautiful white-collar worker with a collar that reveals the shirt underneath. The slim black suit pants make his legs look particularly long. This dress is neat and thin, and he looks young in his skin and face, and even looks a bit like a gentle and handsome college student.

The servants who were cleaning the fallen leaves in the garden immediately made way and waited for him to pass by with their heads down and respectfully.

——Almost everyone knows that Fang Jin is almost the owner of this manor now.

After returning from the sea, Fang Jin brought the mercenaries back to the Gu family and blocked the entire mansion under the name of Gu Mingzong's injury. At the same time, he invited the Vietnamese who pretended to be Gu Yuan on the cruise ship and pretended to be Gu Yuan's biological father on the helicopter to change Gu Yuan's biological father into a more similar appearance to Gu Mingzong.

Then he collected all the security codes and vault keys, and arranged to meet with all the senior executives of the Gu family consortium. He dispersed his power on the grounds that Gu Mingzong was injured and needed to rest. At the same time, he presented the appointment letter of the appointment signed by Gu Mingzong and designated himself as the vice president of the group company.

All these actions are thunderous and decisive. Many Gu family branches did not react, and the power restructuring of the consortium's senior leaders had been settled.

Afterwards, Akan was worried that things would not end so easily, but soon he discovered that the opposition from all directions was not as great as he thought, and was not even as turbulent as one-tenth of the Ke family's inheritance storm; it seemed that among the senior management of the Gu family, most people could accept Fang Jin coming to power and act as the person who was in charge of Gu Mingzong's injury.

"I've been in charge of this a few times before," Fang Jin explained to him so briefly, "but this time it will take a longer time."

After that, Fang Jin asked him if he would like to end his erratic mercenary life and come to the Gu family to act as his confidant and security guard; Akanss agreed after a long time.

He didn't know why he was so respectful to this young man in his twenties, thin and sick.

He still remembers that when he first met, the man came out of the house in heavy rain, dressed in black all over, his skin was soaked in the rain, and he threw the code box on the table with a bang and said, "Ten million, help me kill two people." - At that time, Aken looked at him and felt that where did this beauties come from. He walked into a group of murderous mercenaries who were not blinking, and weren't afraid of being pushed back?

But after just a few months, when he stood in front of this young man, he instinctively wanted to bend down to him, respectfully and conscientiously called him: "Boss."

·

Fang Jin walked up the steps and walked through the living room of the mansion. The housekeeper was standing at the stairs waiting. Seeing him coming, he bowed and whispered: "Vice President Fang, the Doctor Zhao you made has arrived. He is checking Mr. Ji upstairs..."

Mr. Ji is Gu Yuan's biological father. He is now confused and forgets everything. Only by calling him Uncle Ji or Lao Ji can he react. Therefore, the old housekeeper who knows the inside story calls him Mr. Ji.

Fang Jin kept walking, and said no, and followed the stairs to the master bedroom on the second floor. When he pushed the door, he saw a gentle and kind doctor standing up from the sofa. While thanking the servant, he put away the medical box. It seemed that the examination had just ended, and a guard next to him was feeding medicine soup to Gu Yuan's biological father with spoonfuls of spoonfuls of medicine.

"Ah, Vice President Fang!" When the doctor saw Fang Jin coming in, he immediately stepped forward: "I was about to discuss the examination results with you, but I didn't expect you to..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu's father suddenly saw Fang Jin and his obedient swallowing stopped.

Before the caregiver could react, he suddenly let out a shrill howl, stood up with his hands and feet, and knocked over the plate holding the medicine soup with it!

The soup bowl fell to the ground with a bang, and everyone was shocked. When they reacted, they rushed up to comfort and block it. The two guards barely held Gu's father who was struggling with excitement and struggle. The servant quickly pushed the wheelchair again. It took a long time for several people to force Gu's father to be pushed down in the wheelchair. The butler rushed forward in panic and personally cleaned up the debris all over the floor. In the chaos, Dr. Zhao said: "President Fang, look..."

"Sorry, I'm disturbing you." Fang Jin left the door with a gentle and polite attitude: "——Please treat me as long as you want, I'll wait in the living room downstairs."

Gu’s father’s illness was rushing and it took about a while to calm down. It was already half an hour later after he had completely packed up. Dr. Zhao hurried downstairs to the living room under the guidance of the housekeeper. When he saw Fang Jin, he immediately smiled and said, “I’m sorry, it took a long time to delay it and I took a sedative injection…”

Fang Jin sat on the handrail sofa, put down the document and said, "I understand."

He didn't speak much, but every pronunciation was clear and concise, carrying the calm, gentle but unquestionable power of the superior.

——He really understands it.

Since Fang Jin brought Gu Yuan's biological father back to the Gu family, he found that when there were not so many servants around him, every time he appeared, Gu's father would be excited and had a strong desire to attack. Sometimes he would shout loudly, "Don't kill me" or "Don't move", and once he even clearly called Fang Xiaohe's name.

Perhaps it was because Fang Xiaohe brought him a very deep stimulation, and even after seeing Fang Jin who was similar to him many years later, he could evoke such a manic mood.

Doctor Zhao was not sure and stepped forward to shake hands with Fang Jin diligently: "Good meeting, Happy Meeting, Vice President Fang, I'm sorry to let you wait for a long time. I did some basic examinations for the patient today, and these are some preliminary conclusions..."

He took the inspection report from his briefcase and presented it with both hands. Fang Jin took it, took a look at the paper-filled professional terms, and gently pressed his backhand on the glass of the coffee table:

"You said, I'll listen."

Dr. Zhao also knew that people like Fang Jin would never have the patience to ask and analyze professional terms word by word with the doctor as the family members of the patient. Fortunately, he was prepared and immediately said calmly: "It's like this - after checking, I found that Mr. Ji's mental condition was very chaotic because he was shocked and stimulated after being suppressed for a long time. When there was initial mental problem, he did not receive good clearance and treatment. On the contrary, he was tied with a belt to deal with manic patients all year round. Therefore, the current results were caused by many negative effects."

Fang Jin's eyes hopped slightly.

"For such patients, we generally recommend conservative treatment." Dr. Zhao sighed and regretfully said: "Although the possibility of cure is slim, if the patient gradually affects the patient over time, it is still hoped that it will not deteriorate..."

This means that it cannot be cured, so try to maintain it. It is best for the rest of your life to be like this.

Fang Jin's face was dark, "Is there any possibility that he can recover from his awakening a little?"

"It's not completely none, it's just extremely small." Dr. Zhao smiled and said, "And it really requires years of positive influence. People who take care of it must be extremely patient and meticulous to ensure that the patient is not stimulated at all. The actual operation is very difficult..."

When Gu's father initially developed schizophrenia, the people from the Ke family should not care much about him, and Ke Wenlong was too lazy to ask about it. The guards asked the nursing home to ask for a wheelchair specifically for manic patients, and then tied his hands and feet with a restraint belt.

Although this can ensure that he does not hurt himself when he is sick, it will definitely have a greater negative effect on the patient in the long run. Gu's father's mind became more distorted by years of depression and mania, and it has reached a point where it is uncontrollable today.

It’s not something that can be changed overnight if it’s stalemate for a long time.

Fang Jin lowered his eyelashes thoughtfully.

He originally planned to tell everything if Gu's father's mind improved slightly, and then he stolen the boat and asked Gu Yuan to come back and recognize him, so that everything that had been in the past twenty years would be exposed to the world. After that, Fang Jin didn't care how Gu Yuan dealt with him, whether to kill, cut or drag him out to whip the corpse.

From the beginning, he didn't feel that he had great hope of curing leukemia.

Once a person even puts death aside, what's the importance of being accused of being behind him?

——But the current situation is different from what he expected.

Gu’s father was ignorant and knew that the whole world was the only one who knew that the whole story of that time was himself. He could not find Gu Yuan and pointed to a mentally ill patient who could only roar and struggle and said that this was your father. The one you called him for more than 20 years was actually fake. You didn’t even have a name on the real will, so you have to take down the power of the Ke family now, and I will cooperate with you to hand over the Gu family’s country...

If it were any normal person, it would be strange if he could believe a word.

Fang Jin sighed almost silently, but the subtle emotions disappeared in an instant. When he looked up, he returned to the calm and self-controlled, unsparing, and demeanor and etiquette that made people unable to find any inappropriate Vice President Fang:

"Since this is the case, I will instruct my subordinates to do what they do. I'll trouble Dr. Zhao today. From now on, please come here twice a week to report the patient's mental condition to me at any time. In addition, I will send someone to your mansion for the confidentiality contract for this diagnosis to you on Monday."

This is also the routine of psychiatrists in the upper class to visit the clinic. Dr. Zhao got up and shook hands with Fang Jin while repeatedly saying, "There is no trouble, I dare not take it, I dare not take it!"

·

The two of them exchanged a few more greetings, and Fang Jin personally sent the doctor out of the door.

He walked out of the manor, stood in the sun and watched Dr. Zhao's car drive down the road. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and stood alone for a long time.

After a while, he turned around and walked towards the mansion along the wide private driveway. Suddenly, he saw that in the garden not far away, Aken was taking a letter from his secretary, and then took a big step and hurried towards him: "Boss--"

Fang Jin didn't stop, "What?"

Aken's expression on his face was strange, as if he was a little sympathetic, a little regretful, and a little sincere and annoyed. He was about to speak with that anger, but he was suddenly glanced at him without any emotion. His eyes swept across like ice and snow, causing the mercenary leader to shivered and tremble.

"——I'm sorry, Vice President Fang." As soon as Akan spoke again, he was indeed much more restrained and lowered his head and said, "That's right, we just received a letter from the Ke family in Hong Kong. It was an invitation to you..."

Fang Jin finally stood still and took the exquisitely printed golden envelope.

"The news just came from the Ke family that Gu Yuan decided to get engaged to Chi Qiu, the eldest lady of the Chi family. The engagement ceremony will be held soon." Akan swallowed and whispered: "They sent you an invitation...inviting you to watch the ceremony."

Fang Jin paused slightly when he opened the letter.

For Aken, that moment seemed to be infinitely stretched, and the time was so slow that it suffocated him. Even his lungs were twitching and spasming due to lack of oxygen, and a clear stinging sensation came from his chest.

——But that was only a matter of seconds.

Fang Jin opened the invitation and opened it, and his eyes fell on the title page: "Mr. Gu Yuan, Miss Chi Qiu's engagement, please come" - this row of gold-sold characters, and he did not say a word for a long time.

"…Vice President Fang…” Akan finally made a hoarse voice: “If you…want to refuse…”

"Reply to them and congratulate Xinxi." Fang Jin carefully stacked the invitations and whispered: "I will go to Hong Kong to watch the ceremony on time."

Aken was stunned and saw Fang Jin turning around and walking forward.

From this perspective, not far from Fang Jin, the Gu family mansion was magnificent and luxurious, magnificent; his steps were quiet and stable, and nothing seemed to make the lonely back reveal a decadent look.

However, Aken caught a glimpse of his hand holding the invitation beside him.

The fingers were very slender, even the tips were as pale as snow, and even made people feel a biting chill like ice at a glance; but in comparison, the wedding invitations looked even redder, with bright, festive and noisy colors, as dazzling as blood on the ground.
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