Chapter 158 Zhan Hong’s Story (9)

Barrage:

【What is this old man talking about? 】

[I don't know, it seems to be related to Song Wencheng.]

[Is Lao Feng Feng Tai? ]

[Feng Tai was the big boss of our Donghe City back then!]

【Jiang Ningyue listened very attentively.】

[So boring, I'm about to yawn.]

Zhan Hong took a sip of water and continued, "Three days later, Lao Feng signed a contract with Song Wencheng in the presence of the deputy mayor. However, when signing the contract, Lao Feng discovered that there was a problem with the agreement. It had clearly agreed on a 10% stake, but the contract stated that Wencheng Group would acquire 100% of the shares of the Construction Group for 100 million yuan.

100 million, what a joke! The Construction Group was worth billions many years ago! You know, the Construction Group occupies half of Donghe City! "

Zhan Hong was a little excited. He suddenly reacted and stretched out his hand to say "I'm sorry." Of course, Lao Feng disagreed. He was furious and left in anger. Song Wencheng smiled and threatened him that if he didn't agree, he would regret it all his life.

The next month was a nightmare for the Feng family. Song Wencheng repeatedly sent people to disrupt construction sites. Feng had considerable influence and connections in the area, but they seemed like child's play to Song Wencheng. Within a week, many of Feng's construction sites were closed, and Song Wencheng's men continued to disrupt and destroy things.

If a fight breaks out, the people who get caught will definitely be from the Construction Group. The Construction Group's business has almost come to a standstill, but even so, Lao Feng did not back down, but continued to fight Song Wencheng.

Barrage:

[This Song Wencheng is really despicable.]

【I am from Donghe City, and I can prove that this is true.】

My second uncle used to work at the Construction Group. He said his former boss was pretty good. But Song Wencheng was so bad, they had no choice but to leave the construction group and Donghe.

With the help of the streaming card, the live broadcast rooms of five platforms stood out, with hundreds of thousands of online viewers during the day.

It can be seen how terrifying the push flow card is. Of course, Jiang Ningyue also played a role in it.

"But half a month later, everything changed."

Zhan Hong's eyes were filled with anger. "It was August 21st. I don't think I'll ever forget that day. Old Feng's son was driving home from outside when a truck loaded with rubble roared over and directly hit Old Feng's son's car. The eldest son died on the spot!"

"On the same day, August 21, Lao Feng's daughter was kidnapped by Song Wencheng's men."

"Old Feng had already lost a son and didn't want to lose his daughter. What's more, his daughter was already eight months pregnant. In the end, Old Feng agreed to sell the company to Song Wencheng for '1' yuan."

Zhan Hong's eyes welled with tears. "But even so, Song Wencheng still didn't let them go. Old Feng disappeared after signing the document. Her daughter also died in childbirth due to emotional agitation."

Barrage: [Born! ]

[A beast like Song Wencheng deserves to be cut into pieces!]

【Shoot! 】

[You are such a beast! Is there no law for you? ]

[Don't just criticize Song Wencheng! Also criticize the deputy mayor!]

[Yes, without that deputy mayor, would Song Wencheng be so arrogant?]

Zhan Hong wiped his tears and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Sorry, I lost my composure a bit."

"It's okay, Mr. Zhan is being sincere." Jiang Ningyue sighed, "Actually, I also heard about this matter during my investigation, but it wasn't as detailed as you described."

"Have you heard of it?"

Zhan Hong smiled. "I always believed that good deeds are rewarded and evil deeds are punished. But what happened? Song Wencheng transformed himself into an entrepreneur and People's Congress representative in Donghe City. And that deputy mayor has had an even more prosperous career. In just over a decade, he rose from deputy mayor to mayor, then municipal party secretary, director of the Provincial Development and Reform Commission, and vice governor, and now to member of the Provincial Standing Committee and executive vice governor. I want to ask, where is the retribution? Where is it?"

Barrage: [Who is the executive vice governor of Haizhou Province? ]

【Ouyang Jian! 】

【Wow! This is a huge melon!】

[Is this Song Wencheng's last umbrella of protection?]

[Fuck, this big brother is really brave, is this something I can say?]

【Clicked accidentally. 】

I don’t dare to watch anymore.

[You won't hunt me across provinces, right?]

[Will the live broadcast room be blocked? 】

At the same time, some people spread the news on Weibo, Douyin and other platforms. As it involved a member of the provincial party committee standing committee, the news spread like wildfire.

When the leaders of the relevant departments heard the news, their pupils were even more shocked. "Why is reporter Jiang also here?"

"Reporter Jiang doesn't seem to know about live broadcasts."

"Hurry and call reporter Jiang."

"I can't get through. When reporter Jiang came, Zhan Hong asked them to put their phones in a box."

"Notify the relevant companies to shut down the live broadcast room."

Returning to Zhan Hong's office, Jiang Ningyue looked at him with a smile, "But as far as I know, you are Governor Ouyang's confidant! What role did you play in this story?"

Zhan Hong smiled slightly. "Since you already know everything, I won't pretend anymore. The Old Feng I'm talking about is Feng Tai. He is my father. My last name is not Zhan, and I'm certainly not Zhan Hong. My last name is Feng, and my name is Feng Guoliang. I'm the youngest child in the family. Because I was born weak and sickly, I was sent to my second uncle's house for foster care at the suggestion of a Taoist priest, and that's how I escaped a disaster."

I was studying abroad at the time, and when I heard the news, I wanted to seek revenge on Song Wencheng. I don't know how many times I reported Ouyang Jian, the then Public Security Bureau Director Mo Xiangwan, and Song Wencheng, but nothing ever came of my response.

There's no other way. I have to take revenge on my own. Over the years, I've disguised myself as overseas businessman Zhan Hong, approaching Ouyang Jian to collect evidence of his crimes. Unfortunately, he's been very cautious and has barely revealed anything. Although I've accepted bribes before, that's not what I want. I want him to be sentenced to death."

Jiang Ningyue said calmly: "So, do you have evidence?"

Zhan Hong smiled bitterly, "I have no evidence, so I can only pin my hopes on you."

Jiang Ningyue nodded. "I have already reported this matter to Team Leader Guan of the Central Anti-Organized Crime Supervision Group. I believe he can give you a fair hearing."

"Fair as hell!"

Zhan Hong slammed the table and said, "It's been 13 years! Where is the fairness? Who has ever given me fairness? They say that justice may be late, but it will never be absent. But justice that is 13 years late, can it still be called justice?!"

Jiang Ningyue was about to speak when the door suddenly opened and the assistant walked in with a cell phone in hand.

Zhan Hong said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't I tell you that no one should come in?"

The assistant said anxiously, "Boss, this person said she's Reporter Jiang's informant. She found evidence that Song Wencheng, Ouyang Jian, and Mo Xiangyang were conspiring to embezzle the Construction Group. She also found Mr. Feng Tai's body!"