My 23-year-old beauty president

"Where did this bastard go!" Since this morning, the old man of the Zhu family has called no less than ten times, but no one answered. He knew that the decision made last night made his youngest son very upset. It was the same when he was young.

But the old fellows of the Bai family have already called in person, this face must be given, the Zhu family does not have the power to compete with the Bai family, even if there is the support of the Qi family behind them, the Qi family will never let them The Bai family was embarrassed.

Therefore, if you can't swallow this breath, you have to swallow it.

After dialing the last time, the old man of the Zhu family suddenly frowned, and felt something was wrong in his heart. Even if the youngest son was angry with him, he wouldn't be able to call ten times without answering.

"Zhou Xian."

Uncle Zhou waited respectfully, "Master."

"Where is he?" Mr. Zhu asked displeased.

Uncle Zhou followed Zhu Xiaofeng all the way last night, and didn't leave until he saw him bring two women into the hotel. He said it without reservation.

"It's really shameful to call him back immediately." Mr. Zhu said angrily.

"Old man, I'll go right away." After a reply, Uncle Zhou went out.

Inside the hotel.

It's past ten o'clock, and the room attendant has already started to clean up the checked-out room. When a maid pushed the cleaning cart passing by, there was a continuous ringing of the phone in a room, and the door was still ajar. .

She paused as she walked past the cart, and turned back. Normally, guests would not open the door. Out of politeness, she felt that it was necessary to remind the guests, otherwise any financial loss would be lost. easy to say.

After knocking on the door lightly, the waiter said, "Hello, room service."

However, no one answered in the room. Just as the waiter was pulling the doorknob to close the door, the phone rang again, but no one answered this time. Could it be that the guest has already checked out and forgot to take the phone?

"Hello, I'm the room attendant." Finally, the attendant pushed the door open and turned into the aisle at the door, but when he walked in, his face was quickly replaced by panic, followed by a scream.

The two men and one woman on the bed were already dead, and the blood flowing from their heads had dried up. Seeing this scene, the waiter hurriedly covered his mouth and ran out the door, yelling frantically, "He's dead, he's dead."

Around 10:30.

When Uncle Zhou arrived at the hotel with his car, there were already several police cars parked in front of the door, and a cordon was even pulled up.

Immediately, Uncle Zhou frowned, and said to the driver, "Go and see what's going on?"

The driver responded and walked down, walking towards a police officer, "Comrade, what happened?"

The policeman glanced at the driver and frowned slightly, "I'm sorry, we are handling a case, please leave."

"I'm from the Zhu family." Obviously, the driver was very dissatisfied with the police's attitude. Although he was just a driver, he was still from the Zhu family. He was not respected wherever he went, and this policeman was so disrespectful.

Hearing that it was the Zhu family, the police relaxed, "It turned out to be a friend of the Zhu family. We don't know what happened. Some brothers have already gone up, but according to the person who reported the case from the hotel, people died here, one man and two women. People were shot."

"Thank you." The driver's expression changed suddenly. He had been responsible for driving Uncle Zhou, and he was also with Zhu Xiaofeng last night. One man and two women. Could it be that...he didn't dare to think about it.

After quickly returning to the car, the driver's face became more solemn, "Uncle Zhou, I'm afraid... Something may have happened to Young Master Zhu."

"What's going on?" Uncle Zhou's face was quickly replaced by seriousness.

"Two people died here last night, one man and two women. The police are confirming their identities." The driver had just finished speaking when he saw Uncle Zhou get out of the car and head straight for the hotel.

Inside the hotel, the manager on duty and many room service staff stood in a row. The police were investigating. Seeing Uncle Zhou walk in, a policeman yelled, "Who are you? Who let you in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the leading policeman glared at the speaker, and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhou, why are you here?"

"Where is the deceased?" Uncle Zhou said in a low voice.

The leading policeman was taken aback for a moment. Just at this time, the policeman who went upstairs had already come down with the corpse, and everyone's expressions were not very good-looking.

Seeing his brother's face, the leading policeman frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

The person who carried the corpse did not know Uncle Zhou, so he said, "Boss, something serious happened. The deceased seems to be the young master of the Zhu family, Zhu Xiaofeng."

"What!" The police officer in charge exclaimed, and Uncle Zhou's face was even more ugly at the moment. When he turned his head, he didn't know how to say, "This...Uncle Zhou..."

Uncle Zhou gritted his teeth tightly, stepped forward quickly, and opened the bag containing the corpse. When he saw the face clearly, he took a few steps back.

How could this happen!

Clenching his fists tightly and making a creaking sound, Uncle Zhou sternly asked several policemen, "When did it happen?"

Several people looked at the leader, who nodded lightly, and one of the policemen said, "It was about one o'clock last night."

Uncle Zhou took a heavy breath, pulled up the body bag, took out the phone with trembling hands, and dialed Mr. Zhu's number.

"Aren't you back yet?" After the call was connected, Mr. Zhu asked displeased.

Uncle Zhou closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them, he said, "Master, something happened to the young master."

After listening to Uncle Zhou's words, the phone in Mr. Zhu's hand fell, he took two steps back, and sat down on the chair.

died!

His beloved youngest son had died!

An old man in his 60s gave birth to his youngest son at the age of 40, but now he is giving away a gray-haired man to a black-haired man. Why is this happening and who did it.

Shock and anger quickly attacked Mr. Zhu's heart. Looking at the phone on the ground, he gritted his teeth tightly, grabbed the phone, and dialed Mr. Bai's number.

Just as Mr. Bai finished Tai Chi, took a shower, and was drinking tea, the phone next to him rang. Looking at the phone number, he couldn't help frowning. What was that old ghost from the Zhu family calling at this time? Could it be that he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to gain something.

"Bai Lao, it's not good." At this moment, a middle-aged man came over with a serious face, but Bai Lao stopped him. He connected the phone first, and said with a smile, "Old Zhu, what, are you free today? Or Let's go fishing together!"

"Bai Shiren, you have the guts. Let me tell you, don't think that the Bai family is a low-grade family. I'm afraid of you!" Mr. Zhu's angry roar came from the phone, and before Bai Lao had time to speak, a busy tone came from the phone .

He was in a good mood at first, but after being scolded so suddenly, Bai Lao's face became very ugly. Did that old Zhu family take some wrong medicine, and even talked to him in such a tone.

"Old Bai..."

Glancing at the middle-aged man, Bai Lao said angrily, "What's the matter, tell me!"

"Zhu Xiaofeng is dead."

"What!" Bai Lao immediately stood up from the chair, Zhu Xiaofeng was dead, the youngest son of the old man of the Zhu family, so that was the case, no wonder the old man was so angry on the phone just now.

Bai Lao's gray eyebrows piled up very high, "When did it happen?"

"According to the information I received, around one o'clock last night, Zhu Xiaofeng and the two women who were taken to the hotel were shot dead, with one shot."

"I see, you go down."

In the room, Old Bai had a serious expression on his face, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back. Last night, he stepped forward to make the Zhu family compromise on Li Yunfeng's matter. In twenty hours, Zhu Xiaofeng will die, and the Zhu family will definitely settle the account. On the head of the Bai family.

He also doesn't understand why this happened. Isn't this a show of the Bai family? Who did it?

No matter who it is, the one who killed Zhu Xiaofeng must be very clear about his movements, and it can't be faked.

and many more.

Is it him!

Thinking of Xia Feng, Bai Lao couldn't help cursing inwardly. Just at this time, Bai Muran, who had rushed back last night, came. Seeing his grandfather's ugly face, he felt puzzled. With the old man's current status and status, there are very few things that make him feel uncomfortable. He made that look.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Bai Muran asked curiously.

"What's wrong?" Bai Lao snorted coldly, "Then I have to ask Xia Feng, hum!"

Summer wind!

Bai Muran also frowned tightly, "Grandpa, what's going on, and what's wrong with Xia Feng?"

"Zhu Xiaofeng is dead, and the time of his death was one o'clock in the morning last night." Taking a deep breath, Bai Lao gritted his teeth and said, "Does Xia really think that my Bai family is so easy to talk to?"

Sensing Grandpa's anger, Bai Muran thought about the whole matter carefully, Zhu Xiaofeng died last night, it must have been a coincidence.

He hadn't come into contact with Xia Feng six years ago, but the contact with him last night gave him the feeling that Xia Feng is not a simple person, and he is cautious in his publicity.

If Xia Feng killed Zhu Xiaofeng under such circumstances, it was clearly looking for trouble for the Bai family. Once the Zhu family made trouble for the Bai family, the Bai family would definitely think it was him. So, is he really so stupid?

Bai Muran had deep doubts about this.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid it's not that simple." Bai Muran said, and when Bai Lao looked at him, he spoke again, "Grandpa, think about it, Xia Feng is definitely not such a stupid person, he is undoubtedly destroying the relationship between us and us." relationship, but it doesn't do any good."

Hearing Bai Muran's words, Bai Lai's anger gradually suppressed. After thinking about it carefully, it is not unreasonable, but it cannot be ruled out that Xia Feng did the opposite.

Bai Lao glanced at Bai Muran, who nodded understandingly, then took out his phone and called.

The phone rang a few times, and then came a lazy voice, "Who is it?"

"Brother Xia, it's me." Bai Muran kept calm and said with a smile, "The money should be in the account, you should pay attention to check it, why, brother Xia is so listless, because of a certain beautiful woman who overworked last night?"

"Hey, it's here, I'll check it out later, Brother Bai, I'm really thankful for this, your money has saved me." Xia Feng laughed and yawned again, "Don't mention it, I was almost collapsed by a woman last night, but fortunately I escaped quickly, this is not a working family, how dare you compare with your young master of the Bai family."

Bai Lao fully heard the conversation between the two, but he didn't hear anything useful, so he signaled Bai Muran to continue probing.

"Brother Xia, did you know that Zhu Xiaofeng is dead?"

Suddenly there was an exclamation on the phone, "What! Say it again, who is dead?"

"Hehe, brother Xia's method is not bad." Bai Muran's tone became bad, and he tried further.

"You suspect that I did it?" Xia Feng snorted coldly, and cursed, "Unless I'm a fucking idiot! Bai Muran, I've written down the favors of the Bai family, but don't put all your fucking shit on me. , do you really think that Xia Feng has a good temper?"

"It's not you?"

Xia Feng cursed fiercely, "Grass, believe it or not, I really don't believe what I can do with you, if your Bai family really wants to get involved, I don't care if you have one more enemy, Bai Muran, listen to me , I, Xia Feng, dare to admit if I want to kill someone, if it’s not me, I’m not, you can do whatever you want!”

After finishing speaking, Xia Feng hung up the phone, but leisurely lit a cigarette, lit it with a puff, and sneered in his heart, "I really didn't kill people, it's none of my business."

"Who asked you to smoke in the office? This is a place for work, not a place for entertainment." As soon as I called, I heard a cold voice, which made Xia Fengyan drop out of fright, and Shanshan smiled, "President Su, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back for a while, I went outside to smoke, outside."

ps: There is only one chapter today, and one chapter will be updated temporarily in the next few days. My body is not right, so I will talk about it later. In general, Mingyue is still quite strong. Although there is no outbreak, it is almost stable. New One month has started, and the data is a bit poor. Brothers, in such a difficult situation, please support me.In addition, today is the holiday, I hope you guys have a good time!