Ever since he encountered a ghost while visiting the Balinshan Cemetery to worship his ancestors during the Qingming Festival this year, Feng Xuan, the head of the Feng family, has often had nightmares.

Every time he dreamed, he saw his younger brother dying tragically.

He had handed over many matters of the Feng family companies to his son Feng Hao to handle and had not asked about them for a long time. However, one day, the elders of the clan called him and told him that many companies under the Feng Group were on the verge of bankruptcy, and even the Feng Group had been losing money for months.

Feng Xuan sat up in shock from his dying illness and immediately called Feng Hao.

Feng Xuan was so angry that he threw the tablet at Feng Hao's feet. "I handed over the family business to you to manage, and this is how you repay me? We have been losing money for months, and many subsidiaries have closed down. Are you going to squander our huge family business?"

The heater was on in the house, but Feng Hao was sweating profusely. "Dad, you don't understand the situation. I don't know what's going on with the Dream Group recently. They just want to make things difficult for our family and have been attacking our company in various ways."

Feng Xuan frowned: "Dream Seeking Group? Does that old guy Fan Yuan have that ability?"

Xunmeng Group is the leader in China's electronic technology industry. Even the four major families and eight wealthy families in Beijing dare not underestimate it.

And their Feng family happened to be engaged in electronic technology products. When the Dream Group was first established, Feng Xuan felt threatened and there were also suppressions, but they all failed in the end.

Later, the Xunmeng Group developed better and better, and seized more than half of the Feng family's market, so the Feng family turned to develop other fields. In recent years, when Feng Xuan was in charge of the Feng Group, he had many battles with Xunmeng's president Fan Yuan.

Although the Xunmeng Group is on a strong momentum, it is not something Fan Yuan can do to make the Feng family suffer consecutive losses, or even go bankrupt and be forced to close its subsidiaries.

Feng Hao: "Dad, I have checked. There is a mysterious chairman behind Fan Yuan of Xunmeng Group. His last name is also Feng.

It’s just that there is very little information about him online. The only time he appeared was in a variety show in the past, where he did a poverty alleviation project, and he also worked closely with Jincheng Gu Family, which is now Beijing Gu Family. ”

"Feng?" Feng Xuan was startled, and had a bad feeling in his heart, "What's his name?"

Feng Hao took out his phone, opened the photo album, and handed it to Feng Xuan: "Dad, this is the man."

The boy in the photo wore a black mask covering his face, revealing only a pair of eyes that looked gentle and harmless.

Those eyes...

The nightmare that had tormented him for more than half a year came back again.

The cell phone suddenly fell from Feng Xuan's hand and fell to the floor.

Feng Hao picked up the phone and looked at Feng Xuan tentatively, "Dad, do you know this Mr. Feng? Could it be that he has some deep hatred against our Feng family that makes him so hostile to our Feng family?"

Seeing Feng Xuan’s silence, Feng Hao dropped another bomb: “The cooperation between Jincheng Gu Family and Xunmeng Group was too unreasonable, it was just like poverty alleviation.

I felt something was wrong, so I looked up the Gu family and discovered that the adopted son of the current head of the Gu family also had the surname Feng, and his name was Feng Jue.

He was one of the three top scorers in last year’s college entrance examination, but the Gu sisters were so popular that this adopted son was easily overlooked.”

"What?! You said his name is Feng Jue?!" Feng Xuan was shocked.

(End of this chapter)