The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

Under the dark Panlong Mountain, in a dark car.

The hummingbird glanced sideways at Feng Chenyuan, who was resting with his eyes closed, but knew that the little guy was not asleep at all.

"Teacher Xiao Feng, are you really not going to interrogate the two people captured from the Gong family?"

"No!" The vassal Yuan pursed his lips and refused clearly.

It's just that Hummingbird is a little puzzled. In the past day, after Teacher Xiaofeng learned that Yue Qingran was in a coma, he wanted to kill someone, but now he is not in a hurry?

"Are you not interested in the people behind them?"

"He will take the initiative to come to me!"

Hearing this, Hummingbird twitched the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner. It was also his appearance, and he was not as far-sighted as a little boy.

It seems that recently he got used to letting the vassal Yuan decide everything, and he suddenly lost his own judgment. This is not a good phenomenon.

In fact, those two had been interrogated by Qingluan a long time ago, so he knew early on that the person behind them was the black three.

But Hei San is extremely cunning. Perhaps he has discovered their surveillance, and he has been hiding in the compassionate orphanage and cannot come out. He even ordered people to fill the orphanage with explosives. Once they step in, those innocent children but die.

That's why he thought that Teacher Xiao Feng would interrogate him again, maybe he could get more useful clues.

But he forgot that it was his job to interrogate criminals.

Instead of Teacher Xiaofeng.

"Then what are we going to do next?" Hummingbird quickly changed his mind and asked again.

Since Teacher Xiaofeng is sure that Black Three will come to him on his own initiative, then he can trust Teacher Xiaofeng.

Feng Chenyuan's face hidden in the shadows was still indifferent and delicate, but under the opened eyelids, a pair of obsidian eyes lingering with sarcasm and determination were revealed.

He leaned against the window, looking at the scenery that was gliding quickly outside the window, and said: "You contact the secretary of the little uncle and ask him to wait for me in the old house of Yue's family!"

"Okay, I'll do it right away!" Hummingbird said.

Then, the vassal Yuan said again: "Tell him before he comes, the little uncle is unconscious, he will know what to do!"

The uncle's secretary is called Yi Hui, and he is his confidant.

Before, every time the little uncle disappeared for half a month to find clues to his mother, he was the one who was handling the business of the group. It can be said that the little uncle trained him as the vice president of the group, so he knew Yue's situation best.

This time, the little uncle was in a coma. Although Yi Hui could still be in charge of the company's affairs, it was different.

Because before, everyone knew that little uncle would come back.

But this time, no one knew about the little uncle's situation.

There are many possibilities when the situation is uncertain, and it is such a possibility that will breed greed in the bottom of the heart.

Feng Chenyuan closed his eyes again, feeling drowsy.

It was already around eleven o'clock when we arrived at Yue's old house.

He went straight to the east side building, where Yi Hui was already waiting.

"President Xiao Feng, you are finally here!"

Yi Hui stood up in a hurry almost the first second he saw the vassal Yuan.

One sentence clearly expresses one's position.

Feng Chenyuan stepped on the thick woolen carpet, his indifferent black eyes glanced at Yi Hui's ordinary but extremely attractive face, he turned and sat on the sofa.

"Please sit down!" he said.

On the contrary, Yi Hui watched the vassal Yuan's gestures of hospitality, and his unhurried and dissatisfied, calm and composed manner, and said secretly in his heart: He is indeed Mr. Yue's little nephew.

I just don't know, can the little guy in front of me survive this crisis?
"Thank you Mr. Feng, how is Mr. Yue? After Mr. Yue received the call and left this afternoon, I have been unable to contact him. Did the doctor say when Mr. Yue would wake up?"

Yi Hui asked anxiously.

He was really worried. To him, Yue Qingran was not only a boss, but also Bole, and even a friend.

Feng Chenyuan looked at his expression, and said slowly: "Little uncle hurt the back of his head, and the cause of the coma can't be found for the time being, but he won't be able to wake up in a short time!"

How could this be?
Yi Hui's face darkened, and the worry in his eyes was undisguised.

But such a gaffe was only for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure, saying: "I have already sorted out the group's information, the board of directors and the recent projects related to Yue's, as well as the person in charge, and Yue's The companies involved in the group... are all here, Mr. Feng, do you need me to tell you now?"

He took out a thick stack of documents from his handbag.

It is obviously the core information of the Yue family that he has painstakingly sorted out.

Seeing this, a look of satisfaction flashed across Feng Chenyuan's eyes, but his expression was still calm, even indifferent.

"No, I can watch it myself!"

"Okay, then read it first, and ask me if you don't understand!"

Yi Hui pushed all the materials in front of the vassal Yuan, and then took a step back silently.

There was faint sadness and worry hidden in his drooping eyes.

But he knew that he would not regress in the slightest at this moment, the only thing he could do for Yue Qingran was to help the little boy in front of him.

However, Feng Chenyuan's expression was beyond his expectation.

The boy sitting obediently on the sofa, as time passed, simply nested on the wool carpet, flipping through the documents in his hands, ten lines at a glance, ordinary people need to read documents for a few days, but he looked at three documents almost without blinking. After an hour, I finished watching it completely.

"Snapped!"

As the last document was pushed aside.

It was rare for Feng Chenyuan to close his eyes to relieve the dryness of his eyes.

Yi Hui looked at the information in front of him in disbelief, and then looked at the expression of Feng Chenyuan. Although Mr. Yue said that his little nephew was a genius, was it too heaven-defying?

"Xiao Feng... President Feng, have you read it all? Is there anything you don't understand?"

Vassal Yuan shook his head expressionlessly.

Yi Hui swallowed, feeling a little worried.

"Secretary Yi, the news of my uncle's coma will be exposed after ten o'clock tomorrow. Not only the Yue family, but the group will also have a tough battle to fight. Next, I will trouble you!"

Vassal Yuan indifferently revealed the things they didn't want to mention.

Jiang Suihan once asked the vassal Yuan whether it was bad to expose the coma of the little uncle too early, but he could control the initiative.

Because even if he didn't say it, what about the black three who caused the little uncle to faint?What about the Gong family?

Since it will be exposed sooner or later, it is better for the Yue family to take the initiative to speak up.

Next, it depends on who is better at chess!

Yi Hui stretched his stiff back. Hearing the plan of the vassal Yuan, the thoughts in his heart were the same as Jiang Suihan's at the beginning. However, he did not ask, but said: "Do I need to tell the old lady about this matter in advance? If Yue The matter of the general coma has been exposed, and the old masters of the third and fourth bedrooms of the Yue family will probably not be able to resist coming to the Yue family to make trouble!"

Since Mr. Yue believes in the little boy in front of him, he also believes in Mr. Yue's judgment!

Think of it as an advance experience, anyway, Yue always regards President Xiao Feng as his future heir, and he will do his best to protect the vassal Yuan.

"You stay and rest for one night, tell her tomorrow morning!" Vassal Yuan said.

Yi Hui pointed at himself in disbelief: "I... say?"

No, shouldn't some of Yue's family members say that he, an outsider, can't deal with the old lady!

What if the old lady fainted from fright?