When it comes to matters of life and death, how can we not be anxious? After receiving the call and inquiring about the situation, the local police finally arrived five hours later.
A Black police officer walked over and asked in English, "Where is the victim?"
The driver shrugged, looked at the herd of animals in the distance, and said, "They've probably already excreted it."
Everyone: ............
After checking everyone's passports and inspecting the vehicles, the work was done very sloppily. Finally, he asked Su Yourong, "We've come all this way and we're very tired. What's done is done. Please be more careful next time. We will keep a record of it."
"Thank you so much!" Su Yourong said with red eyes. She wasn't faking her tears; she genuinely wanted to cry.
“Madam, please accept my condolences. What I mean is, we are very tired!” the other person said to her again.
"Mr. Su, give me the money!" Park In-ki hurriedly reminded him.
"Thank you for your help, this is just a small token." Su Yourong hurriedly took out some money from her bag and handed over several thousand US dollars. The other party smiled broadly upon seeing it and said that they would be happy to serve someone like President Su if they needed anything in the future.
Back at the hotel, it was already evening. Su Yourong took a shower to try and forget some things. She wanted to eat, but she couldn't eat at all. This memory was no less terrifying than her experience at sea.
It wasn't until after 7 p.m. that she calmed down. After thinking it over, she decided to call the board secretary as soon as possible. When the call was connected, the person on the other end asked, "Who is this?"
"Hello, I am Chen Shufeng's wife. I am currently in South Africa and have some unfortunate news to tell you: Mr. Chen has passed away unexpectedly," Su Yourong said.
"What?" The person on the other end of the phone was shocked.
"He died in a car accident while watching wild tigers." Su Yourong sniffled, as if she were crying.
The person on the other end of the phone was completely stunned. The news was too unexpected. He recalled every detail about President Chen and felt very uncomfortable. It took him a while to realize what was most important and he questioned, "Besides me, you didn't tell anyone else, did you? This news can't be leaked. The stock price has finally stabilized, and we can't afford to have any more problems."
"Don't worry, I haven't told anyone."
"That's good. Everything else is minor. Please accept my condolences." The person on the other end of the phone pondered for a while before saying, "My point is to keep this a secret. Have the board of directors communicate internally, but you absolutely must not tell the media, understand? The person is gone, but the living must live."
“I understand, but I want to contact her family, and I don’t have their phone numbers.” Su Yourong asked, “Do you know why?”
"I'll take care of this!"
They chatted for a long time, but no one cared whether she lived or died. They were all talking about what to do about the company. Su Yourong felt a little relieved. After hanging up, she thought for a moment and called Lu Feng again. She first called her family in Shenzhen, but no one answered. Then she called the factory.
"Who is this?" Lu Feng answered the phone.
"It's me, Su Yourong. I have something to tell you: Chen Shufeng is dead!"
Lu Feng sat up straight. This outcome was both reasonable and unexpected. He paused for a moment and said, "Don't get yourself into trouble."
"Don't worry, it's in South Africa!"
"Then what do you mean? I'm not in a position to discuss this in detail right now," Lu Feng said, looking up at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"I want to take control of Chen's Capital, do you support me?" the person on the other end of the phone asked.
“I support it!” Lu Feng paused for a moment and said, “But this isn’t something I support alone. What will others think? You just ended your role as her lover, and now you’re the controlling shareholder of Hurricane, and then you’re going to take over her position. Do you think the shareholders will agree to that?”
"I'll handle it myself, as long as you support me!"
"There's something else I need to tell you. Mr. Feng secretly holds a large stake in the company. If he doesn't give his approval, you're probably in big trouble. You need to understand this. Right now..." Lu Feng looked up at the man opposite him and said vaguely, "Her company is rife with undercurrents, right? If you think you're confident, then go for it. I'll fully support you!"
"Okay, I'll do my best!" Su Yourong said and hung up the phone.
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