Rebirth 2000, Ome school flower 18 years old

In the evening, Oceanwide Community.

A black Mercedes-Benz drove into the community and stopped at the door of a luxurious bungalow.

The car door opened, and Feng Ze got out of the car. At this time, his face was haggard and his eyes were bloodshot.

After spending the night in a cell and facing a high-intensity interrogation, his psychological defense is close to the limit.

If he doesn't come out again, his whole body will collapse.

He is not afraid of going to jail, but he is afraid that if he goes to prison, he will lose everything.

"President Feng, let's go, the boss is waiting for you up there." A middle-aged driver stretched out his hand and said indifferently, without any respect in his tone.

"Ah."

Feng Ze responded, dragging his tired body upstairs.

As soon as he got home, he saw that the door was open and there was a light inside.

Walking in the door, he saw seven or eight strong men in suits standing inside the room, and an old man with white hair sitting on the sofa in the living room.The old man was wearing a Tang suit and was holding a golden nanmu cane. He had a stern face and a majestic demeanor.

Sitting next to the old man was Feng Ze's wife and children. His wife Wu Lan hugged her son tightly and stared at him coldly.

"Dad... I'm back." Feng Ze walked over with his head down.

He didn't dare to look at his father-in-law, like a child who made a mistake.

"Boom."

The old man hit the floor with his cane, and the sound was particularly harsh in the silent room.

This sound was also like a thunderbolt hitting Feng Ze's heart hard, making his legs tremble subconsciously.

"You still have the face to see me?" The old man turned his head and stared at him, not angry and pretentious, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Dad, I, I know I was wrong..." Feng Ze replied weakly with his head down.

"I, Wu Hai, have never begged much in my life. Yesterday, for your sake, I personally went to the police station to sell my old face. Feng Ze, you are really promising." Wu Hai stood up with a cane, limping With a cane, he walked up to Feng Ze.

"Dad, Dad, I'm sorry!" Feng Ze quickly apologized.

suddenly!

"Snapped!"

Wu Hai raised his hand so violently that he slapped him across the face!

Feng Ze staggered from the slap, his legs went limp, and he knelt on the ground, his cheeks red and swollen.

"idiot!"

Wu Hai raised his cane and slapped Feng Ze hard!

The stick directly knocked Feng Ze to the ground, grinning his teeth in pain but did not dare to utter a sound.

Wu Hai continued to beat him with his hands, and after a few blows, Feng Ze finally couldn't bear the pain, fell to the ground, hugged his head and howled.

The other people in the room just watched helplessly, and no one dared to come over to stop and persuade him. They all knew that the old man was in a fit of anger, and it would be hard for anyone to stop him.

The child burst into tears when he saw his father being beaten by his grandfather.

After beating more than a dozen sticks, Wu Hai was also tired and was about to catch his breath and continue beating.

Wu Lan on the side still couldn't help but came up to hold his hand.

"Dad, your grandson is watching!" Wu Lan said earnestly, grabbing her father's hand.

Wu Hai turned his head to look at his grandson who was crying fiercely, and finally slowly lowered his raised hand.

"Hmph! Feng Ze, if it wasn't for Xiao Lan, I'd fuck you to death! You're really talented, have you started a company and got into trouble?"

Wu Lan moved a chair for the old man to sit down, and comforted him: "Dad, calm down, don't be angry."

Feng Ze got up from the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, continued to kneel, gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, I, I know I was wrong! But, but this time I was fucked!"

"Besides, I'm sure that boy Yi Feng from Xifeng Group is messing with me!"

"Dad, Dad, I was wronged!"

Wu Hai pointed at his nose and cursed: "Bastard! You still have the face to say you were wronged?!"

"Are all the people in the economic investigation department vegetarian?"

"If you are not sure enough, will you be referred for investigation?"

"You still call me wrong now? I don't think you are wronged at all!"

"Let me tell you clearly, I can only get you released on bail this time. If the evidence from the Economic Investigation Division is convincing, you can honestly let me go in for two or three years!"

Feng Ze was shocked when he heard this, "What, what? Squat for two or three years?!"

He thought that the father-in-law had used his energy to help him settle the case, but he didn't expect that he would still have to go to jail after being released on bail!

Thinking of the dark prison, Feng Ze knelt down to Wu Hai's feet, hugged his leg and begged, "Dad, Dad! This time, you must help me this time! I, I don't want to go to jail! I don't want to The company is bankrupt!"

Wu Hai kicked him away and scolded: "Idiot! Do you think I'm a judge? I can give you whatever sentence you want?"

"You are guaranteed to sit in this prison, but for the sake of Xiaolan and my grandson, I can only try my best to help you get a lighter sentence!"

"Maybe it won't take three years. If you perform better in it, you will come out in a year or two."

"This time, let's make your memory long!"

Feng Ze was dumbfounded. He hurriedly asked, "Then, what about my company? Dad, where is my company?"

Wu Hai glared at him, "You're about to go in, how can you manage your broken company?"

"No, no, no! Dad! Nanqiao Trading is my life's work! My work!" Feng Ze shouted hysterically with red eyes.

Nanqiao Trading is a company he founded with all his heart and soul, and he is not willing to let the company go bankrupt!

Not reconciled!

Feng Ze continued to plead: "Dad, it doesn't matter if I go to jail, but please keep my company!"

"How can I protect it? The fine is estimated to be more than 3000 million at least. Are you still trying to subsidize money from me? Are you posting more than 3000 million?" Wu Hai glared at him angrily.

"I tell you, it's impossible, your company can't be kept!"

These words hit Feng Ze's heart hard like a thunder from the sky.

Can Nanqiao trade be kept? !

He suddenly stood up from the ground, looked up to the sky and screamed in grief and anger, in a state of madness, like a crazy trapped animal.

His eyes were bloodshot, staring at Wu Hai, "I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"

"Do you know how much I have paid for the company?! How much effort have I poured into it?"

"In your eyes, it's a broken company, but in my heart, it's everything to me!"

"All of me! Do you understand?!"