God level negative second generation

what's the situation?
Yu Fan was taken aback.

The vice president of Yunlong Holdings couldn't think about committing suicide?

Not so much!

Although the Xu family fell, Yunlong Holdings only lost the force behind it, and the economy has not been suppressed, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Could it be that something happened to Yunlong Holding Group in just two days?
"Qingyue, let's go take a look."

Yu Fan was a little puzzled.With the mentality of watching the excitement, he pulled Han Qingyue to follow the direction of passers-by, and walked towards an office building.

Soon, they came to the headquarters of Yunlong Holding Group "Longteng Building".

Longteng Building is a standard box-shaped office building with 36 floors, which can only be regarded as an ordinary height in a place like Kyoto.

At this time, many people gathered in the open space outside the building, some of them were employees of Yunlong Holding Group, and some of them were passers-by who came after hearing the news.

Naturally, the team responsible for rescue and maintaining law and order has also arrived.

The crowd of onlookers was blocked in an area 30 meters away from the building. Many people took out their mobile phones, cameras and other shooting equipment, and their lenses were aimed in the direction of the roof.

Following their gazes, Yu Fan looked at the top floor of the 100-meter-high building.

On the roof, a middle-aged man in a suit was sitting outside the guardrail, with his legs hanging in the air, swaying slightly.

He didn't know whether it was because of the horror of the height of the building or the biting cold north wind, but his body was shaking all the time.

The rescuers had already reached the top of the building, but they did not dare to cross the guardrail, for fear of irritating the person concerned and causing him to fall directly from the building in a panic.

"Xiaofan, that person... I seem to be a little familiar, I should have been to the sea of ​​clouds before." Han Qingyue glanced twice and said.

"So he was one of the people who forced the eldest brother to death?" Yu Fan's expression became indifferent.

With his ability, it is not too difficult to save a person who fell from a building under such circumstances.

But if the other party is an enemy, he doesn't want to be a bad guy to save him.

A wave of operations by Yunlong Holdings, internal and external attacks led to the bankruptcy of Yu's Group, and the direct economic loss reached more than [-] billion!
And the lives of those employees lost by Yu Hang and Yu Group!
This account has not been settled until now!

The vice president of Yunlong Holdings was about to commit suicide, and Yu Fan didn't clap his hands and applauded. How could he save an enemy?
"I don't know why he committed suicide." Han Qingyue said puzzled.

People around were discussing, but most of them didn't know the situation, and some didn't even know what that person was doing, they were just watching.

Yu Fan let go of his spiritual thoughts and expanded the scope of his perception. Only after hearing the conversations of the employees of Yunlong Holding Group in the building in front of him did he understand something.

"I heard that Vice President Xie Wenzhong's family all died in an accident, even his 12-year-old daughter was not spared..."

"The originally happy and happy family was shattered overnight, leaving only a lonely family. No wonder they can't think about it."

"Gossip, it is said that there was an inside story behind the accident, and there was something terrible behind it, and even the police did not dare to investigate! Vice President Xie must not be able to find anyone to help track down the cause of his family's death, so he is so desperate. "

"Not only that, but I also heard that Vice President Xie saw the remains of his family members. The scene was horrific. He had already gone mad at that time, otherwise he would not have wanted to commit suicide."

"Hey, the vice president is a nice person. It's too pitiful to encounter such a thing."

There are many related remarks, but only these few words are valuable, and the rest are rumors and random guesses.

Yu Fan relayed what he heard to Han Qingyue.

When the latter heard it, he was surprised and said: "The family is broken and people are dead, and the death is miserable? This...how is it so similar to what you encountered..."

Yu Fan was a little depressed, and a little dumbfounded, and said, "It's not just the image, even the instigator behind it is the same person. If I'm not wrong, this Xie Wenzhong should be the son-in-law of the Xu family. His family members Living in the Xu family's mansion, Xu Shaoyan refined all the people in the Xu mansion into blood food the day before yesterday, and he should have known the inside story to become like this."

Yunlong Holdings is a company established with the full support of the Xu family. The core management is basically from the Xu family, and Vice President Xie Wenzhong is no exception.

To be able to sit in this high position, he must know how powerful the Xu family really is.

This time, when I learned that the relatives I cared about most were eaten by the young Patriarch as "food", I naturally collapsed.

"So, he's quite pitiful." Han Qingyue sighed, feeling a little sympathetic.

Yu Fan shook his head slightly, "It's not pity, it doesn't matter, anyway, he doesn't deserve our pity. His position in Yunlong Holdings is second only to Xu Shaoyan, the nominal president, and he is the real power holder. So many things happened in our Yu Group, all because of him It will only be facilitated by the help of others. In my opinion, the death of a person like him is not a pity."

Han Qingyue pursed her lips, but did not answer.

She looked up at Xie Wenzhong on the top of the building, her eyes wandered, and she didn't know where she went.

Deep in the pool-like eyes, a man in a suit and leather shoes was reflected.

... The scene of this scene is so similar to that day more than a month ago.

Yu Hang did the same at that time, jumping from the 300-meter-high Haiyun Building.

It's just that after reading Yu Hang's suicide note, she already knew that when Yu Hang died, her heart was not in despair, but was full of expectations for Fan.

"Look! He's going to jump!"

At this time, exclamations sounded from the crowd.

Everyone looked up and saw Xie Wenzhong's face was full of pain, with snot and tears streaming down his face, and he was crying loudly.

It was very windy on the tall building, but the man's cry was still heard clearly.

He only heard his hissing and crying out: "Xu Shaoyan! Even if I were a ghost, I wouldn't let you go!"

Then he leaned forward and fell from the guardrail.

The rescue team on the top floor was a step too late to stop it.

The life-saving air cushion downstairs has not been inflated yet.

There are 36 floors and a height of more than 100 meters. If you fall down, you will basically be smashed to pieces.

The onlookers screamed, the timid girls covered their eyes and dared not look, while the bolder ones captured the moment Xie Wenzhong fell.

For a moment, screams, shouts, shouts from the rescue team, and Xie Wenzhong's subconscious shouts all mixed together.

After a few seconds...

Bang!
The body of the strong man fell on the shriveled life-saving air cushion.

torn apart.

The blood splashed ten meters high, and the broken limbs flew out like gravel. Many rescuers and onlookers were stained with blood.

The bloody scene caused many people present to bend over and retch immediately, and a few timid ones were even stunned on the spot.

A hint of sadness appeared on Han Qingyue's absolutely beautiful face. Thinking of Yu Hang's situation that day, it was a little bit more tragic than now, and she couldn't help feeling a little sore in her nose.

Yu Fan squeezed her palm.

He also thought of his elder brother, and even though he didn't care about Xie Wenzhong's life or death, he still sighed.

"Huh...it seems interesting."

At this time, the voice of the Big Banyan Tree King suddenly came from the bottom of Yu Fan's heart.