Chapter 305 Finale (Part 3)
The next day, Zheng Yuan and Liang Jing arrived at the conference hall together.
Jiang Zhongyi acted quickly. If nothing unexpected happens, Meng Hongwen can be formally summoned today.
Everyone was holding their breath, full of energy and spirit, just waiting for the order to attack directly.
"Has Jingyan sent a letter?" Liang Jing nodded to the colleague in front of him and turned around. "I want to ask you a question!"
Zheng Yuan took off his hat and said, "Sister Jing, don't worry about him. Jingyan might get carried away and act on his own in other tasks, but when it comes to my sister-in-law, the more urgent the situation, the more stable he will be. Nothing will go wrong."
Liang Jing looked a little embarrassed and cleared his throat. "Who's worried about him? I'm just worried that he'll affect our progress here."
Zheng Yuan turned his head away and smiled, without exposing the truth.
Everyone in the conference room had arrived. After about five minutes, Guan Guofeng, with a serious expression, took the main seat. "No more pretense, Zheng Yuan, report on the situation in Zhounan."
"The Huafang Factory is under full supervision. The head of the group's foreign trade department has been detained by Mr. Jiang, and all evidence has been handed over to Inspector Fan. All roads near the bank have been secured, but there's currently no news of the informant. Oh, and there's a woman named Hua Mei, Yan Baiqing's confidant and a former spy for Meng Hongwen. At five in the morning, she was taken away by Qian Liu in a complete substitution. No matter which way they take, if they leave the city, they will be immediately detained."
Guan Guofeng nodded and motioned Liang Jing to continue.
"The two Yan Group directors Jing Yan mentioned before leaving were detained by Tang Xiaoming at a private club for 'entertainment' last night. Guan Zhijin took the opportunity to report them with evidence, and the supervisory team has already begun checking the accounts of the company he is in charge of."
As soon as she finished speaking, a director across the long table raised an objection, "Mr. Jiang, this is not in compliance with regulations."
Liang Jing couldn't help but retort, "Wait for the regulations? By then, the evidence would have been destroyed. Special cases require special treatment. Jingyan did it right."
"What are you talking about? He's illegally collecting evidence!"
They argued over every word.
Guan Guofeng didn't respond. After the conversation quieted down, he threw out a stack of documents and said, "This is the report from Huasheng Group that was submitted this morning. Take a look."
The director flipped through the sheets one by one.
"As soon as Jiang Jingyan 'came back to life,' he immediately busted out Huasheng's Vice Chairman Yu, the black sheep. Seeing their power slipping, his cronies surrendered themselves, surrendering 26 million in stolen money and revealing the network of ten or so people behind the scenes. Besides Huasheng, other companies in the province also calmed down considerably." Guan Guofeng laughed and tapped the table. "Jiang Jingyan is the anchor of Huasheng! His father works day and night to catch the bad apples in your Zhounan. Even with his wife held hostage, he still managed to pave the way for you, and his preparations were so thorough. Honestly, I don't have the nerve to convict him. Why don't you report it?"
The director's arrogance was completely extinguished, and he closed the folder angrily.
Guan Guofeng looked at Zheng Yuan and asked, "He has been guarding Zhongyue Winery alone until now?"
"Well, he said not to follow. He has his own plans."
He paused, dragged over an ashtray, and sighed, "What plan? He wanted to give his former senior brother a chance to survive and give him a chance to surrender."
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Ten o'clock, Zhongyue Winery.
The bodyguard stood beside the dining table with a worried look on his face. "Mr. Yan, two directors have been taken away, and Mr. Yan hasn't shown up yet. The situation is not good..."
The man wiped his hands slowly and asked, "No news about Lao Qian?"
"The last contact was when I was picked up from the bank and Huamei left. There was no news for the next two hours."
"No rush."
Before he finished speaking, the bodyguard's cell phone rang.
He returned after answering the call, his tone anxious, "News from the bank, Mr. Meng is here to see you!"
A chill suddenly flashed across Yan Baiqing's brows. "Where's my mother?"
"Also there."
He stood up and said, "Take Miss Chen away."
The bodyguard followed closely, "What about that guy outside?"
Yan Baiqing stopped, and a hint of frenzy appeared on his previously calm face.
He turned around, looked up, and saw a figure on the second floor.
He felt frail and helpless, like a crumbling leaf in the cold winter, and instinctively covered his abdomen with his hands.
The bodyguard leaned to the side to block his view and lowered his voice, "Don't worry about it. There's only one person outside. If Mr. Meng really wants to come, let him hold him back first. We'll wait for the right moment to send you and Miss Chen to the boat."
Yan Baiqing was distracted by his words, and then looked upstairs again.
Chen Qing had a plain and fair face, perhaps a little swollen due to pregnancy hormones, but it was a little fuller than before, giving her a more feminine charm.
She becomes more and more naive and pitiful.
"You go out first."
The bodyguard saw that he was reluctant, and in a hurry, he helped him take two steps towards the door. "Since Mr. Meng took the risk, the house must have collapsed. He will not show mercy! Jiang Jingyan's appearance here is God's help to you. If he dies, he dies. After all, Miss Chen's previous grief was not in vain. Just take her away and fly away——"
"Get out!" Yan Baiqing shouted sternly, his back facing the stairs, his chest heaving under his shirt.
The bodyguard stood there and refused to leave.
They are all people who have been carefully cultivated by Yan Baiqing in the Greater Bay Area for more than ten years. They are the most loyal and cannot bear to watch him commit suicide.
Chen Qingwen walked down the stairs slowly, not mentioning what he had just heard. "I suddenly want to eat the steamed shrimp dumplings made by Aunt He."
Yan Baiqing didn't look at her. He warned the bodyguard with his eyes and smiled faintly, "I'll pick her up in two days."
The bodyguard couldn't bear his oppression and had no choice but to retreat outside the door.
Chen Qing walked up to the man and said, "I've heard Aunt He talk about many things about you."
"What embarrassing thing did you say about me?" Yan Baiqing pulled her hand, which was cold, and rubbed the two small balls in his palm to warm them up.
She rarely resisted and imitated Aunt He's tone. "She said, 'Bai Qing is a good child, but also a poor child.'"
Yan Baiqing was amused by her tone, "Asshole, considering our age, I should be the one to call you 'good kid'."
He led her to the sofa area and took out a blanket to wrap her up.
"Bai Qing, let's go home." Chen Qing looked at him earnestly, looking from bottom to top. "Meng Hongwen deserves what he got for his crime. He led you astray. Every wrong has its perpetrator, and you will get justice."
Yan Baiqing was silent for half a minute, half self-deprecating and half serious, "Meng Hongwen is my biological father, how can I choose clearly?"
"Of course I can tell. You are not the mastermind behind those things."
"Your parents died unjustly because of my father, and I might even be involved in the aftermath. Under such circumstances, can you treat me with a normal heart and get along with me?"
Chen Qing stopped talking.
Yan Baiqing's eyes were filled with endless laughter and desolation. "Uncle Jiang was implicated by my father and his reputation has been ruined. Jingyan loves his father, so will he treat me with a normal heart?"
"Qing'er, Aunt He lied to you." He gathered the blanket around her shoulders and strode out the door.
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