Chapter 205



Xing Jifu is 54 years old this year. Although he insists on exercising, eating a healthy and regular diet, and has someone to take care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation, he can still feel his years gradually slipping away.

So in recent years, he has increasingly withdrawn from the group's business, hoping to hand over most of the clean industries to his eldest son, Xing Yanjun. It’s just that some things have involved several decades and generations of the Xing family, and many things cannot be cut off just because you want to. The underground forces will not let you keep out of trouble or retreat bravely. If you retreat, others might try to kill you. Therefore, he instructed a few of his trusted aides to maintain those matters as they were, and even to expand them appropriately, but he was extremely cautious. After all, only the strong have the say and can protect the white part of the industry.

He had a plan in mind. Since he couldn't get rid of her, he might as well separate completely. This way, the descendants of the Xing family can be kept clean, and there will also be support and protection from behind.

It's just a game of chess, so you have to play it slowly. He has been a very patient man since he was young. This time, the cooperation with Yunnan is not only to expand new business channels, but also to gain complete voice in the central China region - they are not without competitors. Xing Jifu never showed up himself and never got directly involved, but he took it very seriously and would not allow his subordinates to make any mistakes.

So when Xing Yanjun came to report some work to his father today, he obviously noticed that his father was in a bad mood. He also vaguely knew that it was probably the other side's business, so he didn't ask any more questions.

However, Xing Ji Fu has never been a person who is willing to show too much emotion, and he looked normal. The father and son made a pot of tea and sorted out some of Xing Yanjun's confusion and difficulties at work.

Every time his father gave him advice, Xing Yanjun felt as if his eyes were opened, which broadened his perspective and vision. As a returned overseas student who has been an excellent child since childhood, he truly admires his father.

After they finished talking about work, Xing Jifu smiled and asked, "Have you met any nice girls recently?"

Xing Yanjun replied: "It's not that easy. There are beauties everywhere, but there's not one I like."

Xing Jifu said: "Don't set your sights too high."

Xing Yanjun said, "Dad, don't you have high standards? My mom is a talented and beautiful woman, so I have to find someone who is close to her, right?"

Xing Jifu smiled.

At this time, the secretary's internal phone call came in and Xing Jifu picked up the phone. Xing Yanjun held the tea and drank it slowly, watching his father lower his head to handle his work. Xing Yanjun had seen photos of her father when he was young and knew that he was very handsome back then. He studied abroad at a prestigious foreign university. He is tall, fair-skinned and has a scholarly air. Even now, my father, wearing a black suit, looks much thinner and more elegant than those entrepreneurs.

Even though his father was involved in some shameful things, Xing Yanjun always felt that his father still had the scholarly spirit of his youth. He simply could not associate his father with those cruel things. So he always thought that it must have been done by his subordinates. My father is very busy and may not know everything so clearly.

And Xing Yanjun's joke about his father just now was not an exaggeration. My mother also graduated from a prestigious foreign university and is the only daughter of a famous entrepreneur. The two seemed to have a good relationship after they got married. Even though my father increased the family property several times, he never had an affair outside. If this isn't loyalty to the mother, then what is?

However, as Xing Yanjun grew older, looking at such an outstanding father and the way he was with his mother, he always felt that something was wrong. Sometimes, my father seems indifferent to everything, as if he doesn't care about anything.

Xing Yanjun even felt that her father was not as successful, peaceful and happy as he seemed.

He couldn't see why.

He thought that maybe it was because of his father that he was born with a deep mind. Otherwise, how could a scholar at that time have taken over the family business for several years, and taken it over steadily regardless of right or wrong. Or maybe it's because the Xing family, with such a big business, still has some shortcomings, so my father can't be truly at ease?

Xing Yanjun was distracted, and Xing Jifu said, "You go first. They are coming over."

Xing Yanjun nodded and walked out, just in time to run into Huang Long, Luo Yu and Guo Feirong walking towards them. If the three of them appear together, it means something big has happened on that side. Xing Yanjun hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is everything alright?"

The three of them all knew what the old man was thinking, and they all had a good relationship with the prince. Guo Feirong patted Xing Yanjun on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we are here for you."

Luo Yu even smiled and said, "Yanjun, let's go play ball tomorrow."

Xing Yanjun smiled and said yes.

After Xing Yanjun left, Huang Long said to Luo Yu, "You never miss any opportunity to please the prince."

Luo Yu said: "I just get along well with Yanjun."

Huang Long snorted and laughed.

Guo Feirong was more steady, his expression was solemn and worried, and he did not get involved in the bickering between the two. The three of them walked into Xing Jifu's office.

Xing Jifu: "Sit down."

The three of them sat down, but their expressions were different.

Xing Jifu seemed to be completely unaware. He glanced at the three people's faces before asking, "Is there still no news about Ah Hua?"

Guo Feirong answered first: "No."

Ahua is actually his direct descendant. Guo Feirong had several mistresses, among whom there was one who was the smartest and most favored. Ahua was the mistress's younger brother, and could be considered Guo Feirong's brother-in-law. In the past few years, Ah Hua has been following Guo Feirong. He is smart and ruthless in his work. Guo Feirong values ​​him and even leaves his name in front of Xing Jifu. But I didn't expect that last night, the person who said he was going to contact Yunnan disappeared out of thin air!

Huang Long and Luo Yu also said that they had not received any news.

Xing Ji Fu frowned slightly and rubbed the teacup slowly.

Huang Long said: "Could it be the police who did it?"

Luo Yu glanced at him as if he was an idiot: "Why did the police arrest Ah Hua? How big of a figure is he?"

Xing Jifu nodded: "Luo Yu is right, the police will not act this way."

Guo Feirong was the one who cared about Ah Hua the most, so he hesitated and asked, "Who could it be? Could there be a traitor?"

The four of them were silent for a while, and Xing Jifu spoke first: "Don't think about it that way. Only a few of us know about the connection. Don't panic."

Huang Long snorted and said, "If there really is a traitor, I will kill him first." After saying this, he glanced at Luo Yu intentionally or unintentionally.

Xing Ji Fu noticed the expressions of his confidants and drank his tea in silence. At this time he noticed that Luo Yu ignored Huang Long's provocation and seemed to be thinking about something with a frown on his face.

Xing Jifu asked: "Luo Yu, what's wrong?"

Luo Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "I was thinking that Xiangtan people have been too quiet recently."

The Xiangtan people have always been both enemies and friends with them. They have fought with each other and also given each other face. The people from Xiangtan have always been tough and this time they seemed to have their eyes on Yunnan's business, but they got there first.

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