satan's wings

In the midst of this, only silence can make him choke the suppressed emotion in his throat.

It's just that after Father Shen, another unexpected figure made him almost unable to hold back his tears.

Also wearing a black suit, with white strands that cannot be hidden between the temples, this is the second time Zheng Shijun has met him.

"Father... why are you here?..." Seeing him bowing deeply to his mother's photo in the mourning hall, Zaizhong didn't expect him to come.

After all, it was also Kim Jong Kook's funeral.

His old eyes were red, and he wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and stuffed a white packet into the box next to him. Zheng Shijun, who was too thin, looked a bit vicissitudes. "Your mother used to follow me after all, and now she's gone, no matter what... I want to come and see."

"Thank you." Nodding, his eyes turned redder than before, and after hearing what he said, Jaejoong didn't say anything else.

He still has a little affection for his biological father in his heart, after all, he is his biological father, now that his mother is gone, besides Yunhao, he is the only closest relative.

Zheng Shijun's eyes were also red, and he put his hand on his shoulder and clenched it tightly, "My child... my condolences by the way."

Holding back tears, he kowtowed heavily to him, and while responding to him, Jaejoong also thought of his father Jin before he was alive.

For so many years, although he was not his own biological child, Kim Jong Kook has always treated him kindly, and has shown him great nurturing grace.

Without him, there would be no him now. From another perspective, he also regards him as his own father.

Following Zheng Shijun, more and more relatives and descendants came to express their condolences.

The same etiquette, taking off their shoes one after another, the difference is that they have to kneel and kowtow one by one in the mat laid in front of the mourning hall.

In Zhonghe Junxiu, after their kneeling and bowing back, one after another white packets were stuffed into the white wooden box next to them.

Everything is simple and silent.

As the eldest son of Kim, Jaejoong is the strongest one, and he keeps paying homage to those who came to express their condolences, without saying a word or shedding a tear.

Standing quietly beside him, Changmin has been silently watching him and supporting him, but Junxiu has no blood on his face, every time he receives a white bag, he will personally give a gift certificate to the mourners.

Even for the saddest funeral, the guests and the funeral organizers had to eat. Fortunately, the Jin family has believed in Christ for generations, so complicated sacrifices were avoided.

Guarding the mourning hall with nothing but mantle, Zaizhong felt extremely sad in his heart, tears kept twinkling in his eyes.

I thought the funeral would be passed in such a quiet manner, but the sudden appearance of another group of people broke the solemn atmosphere suddenly.

Wearing a black suit, the bow tie was tied on his chest completely according to the funeral specifications. Yunho only brought Baekhyun, Nichkhun and Leeteuk with him. It was locked by the live media at a glance.

That momentum, although it seems to come to condolences, but it always makes people feel palpitations.

Changmin even dilated his pupils, watching helplessly as he stepped into the mourning hall surrounded by several subordinates.

His body froze, Jaejoong was shocked but also mixed with overwhelming emotions, how could Yunho come!

He even came!

He just glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, facing his shock, Yunho didn't take it seriously.

Soon Changmin rushed out and reprimanded him for appearing in front of many people, he helped Jaejoong check the list before the funeral, in order to avoid trouble and was afraid of his attitude, Jaejoong didn't invite him at all, "Jung Yunho! What are you doing here?"

"Get out of the way."

"This is the mourning hall of the Kim family, you have no right to stand here!" As long as he thought that Kim Sung-ryung had an accident because of him, and Jaejoong's knee Changmin would be furious.

He didn't care at all when he called out the three words Zheng Yunhao, Junxiu, who was not emotional at all, clenched his fists behind him.

"I'm not qualified, so why are you standing here?" Staring coldly at his angry eyes, Yunho deliberately combed his hair and left a stray hair on his forehead, looking unruly and arrogant.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Jaejoong behind him, and he smiled half-smile, "Oh, I almost forgot, you can be the son-in-law of the Jin family."

As soon as the words came out, Nichkhun and the others raised the corners of their mouths slightly mockingly, and held back their laughter.

The fact that they are gay is no secret in Qinglang.

Some people present also began to confront each other about this, whispering inexplicably, does the son-in-law Jin family have a daughter?What's the meaning

"You!" He was provoked by the roundabout sarcasm, which undoubtedly caused Changmin's anger to rush straight from his chest to his forehead.

He clenched his fist with bulging veins and was about to strike, but before he could punch, another fist rushed over and swung out before him.

Exhausting all his strength to rush past, originally Junsu just wanted to hit Yunho, but at the moment when his fist approached, Ni Kun blocked him back.

"What are you doing!" With sharp eyes and quick hands, he grabbed his fist and pushed him back with strength.

If he hadn't seen his pale face, Nichkhun probably would have broken his wrist.

Being pushed back on the spot, he staggered back, fell to the ground with an unsteady center of gravity, and Junxiu's back hit the wooden box used to hold the white bags heavily, knocking over all the white bags inside.

"Master!" The bodyguards of the Jin family who were present immediately surrounded him in panic and helped him up, for fear that he would not be able to get up after falling down.

Standing up with the floor propped up, covering his chest with one hand, Junxiu's body was already weak, but being teased like this, his panting became more severe.

"Stop!" Finally he got up to stop them, and Zhonghu blocked them in front of Junxiu.

He glared at Nichkhun and Liteuk Baekhyun viciously, and finally turned his gaze to Yunho, who has been trying to suppress his emotions.

Although besides anger, he also has fear.

Ever since the humiliation in the sea view room last time, he had an inexplicable fear of Yunhao, "Zheng Yunhao, what the hell are you trying to do!"

"I'm here to worship, what can I do?" Ignoring his gaze, Yunhao accidentally saw Zheng Shijun who was not far behind him, and his expression suddenly froze.

The pupils that suddenly became hazy also made Zheng Shijun avoid them in fear. He quickly retreated to the corner and buried himself in the crowd, turned around and disappeared.

"Zheng Yunhao!" roared again, once stopped by his subordinates, Junxiu's pale face was twisted together because of anger, he only hated himself for being powerless now, "You murderer, why are you standing here! !"

"Keep your mouth clean. What kind of murderer! The car accident was caused by Jin Chengling himself, and the plane exploded by himself. What does it have to do with our Brother Hao?"

To go back with one sentence, Nichkhun didn't make a heavy hand just now, and he even kicked his nose on his face!

"If it wasn't for him, wouldn't my mother be in a car accident and be critically ill? You are here to mourn her now, what kind of hypocrisy is An An?"

"Oh, you're so sick, you have a sharp mouth! Back then, no one forced Jin Chengling to chase our brother Hao's car. She was the same as Jin Jaejoong, insisting on saying that our brother Hao is his son..." Annoyed After cursing back, Nichkhun, Lite became more and more upset.

It's just that as soon as he spoke, Baek Hyun, who had been standing on the right side of Yun Hao, grabbed him hard.

Originally, Yunho didn't want to have anything to do with Jin Jaejoong, but his slip of the tongue, everyone has to know.

Realizing that he had said something wrong, seeing Yunhao's face darkened a little, Lite swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, but it was too late to take it back.

Those present who were afraid to talk about it because of the solemnity of the occasion instantly became overwhelmed when they heard this.

Son, Jin Chengling has a son?

The few people who appeared suddenly seemed not to be trifled with. Could there be any illegitimate child in the Jin family?

Because of the whispers around him, Yunho frowned. Glancing at Junxiu, he slowly locked his eyes on the two black and white photos in the center of the lily wreath in the mourning hall, "I'm just here to worship, and it has nothing to do with anyone."

Hua Luo moved his feet to the front of the mourning hall, and stepped on the straw mat on the ground for kneeling.

"You, you are not allowed to pay homage!" Junxiu almost growled when stopped by the bodyguard.

"Wait!" Changmin held back his fist at the beginning because of his sudden attack, but now Changmin is even worse.

Yunho stared at him like that, waiting for his next sentence to say.

It seems that he doesn't want to let himself worship.

"You didn't recognize your aunt before she was alive, but now you recognize her. Don't you think it's ridiculous? The Jin family has nothing to do with you."

"It's you who is ridiculous," raised his chin, his cold pupils tightly locked onto his facial features, Yunho hated him from the first time we met, like a thorn, he wanted to pull it out no matter what Shu Tan, "What identity do you use to talk to me? It seems that you and Jin Zaizhong haven't reached the bed yet."

"What did you say!"

"It's right to be so excited. Your father is probably present on this occasion. If you dare to do it, don't admit it."

"Jung Yunho, keep your mouth clean!" Pointing at his nose and yelling, if this is not a funeral, Changmin will definitely fight him.

It is true that he likes Zaizhong, but they are innocent, how can he let him slander!

"Shim Changmin, be careful when you talk to me!" He shouted back sharply, pushing away his hand pointing at Yunho.

Baek Hyun, Nichkhun, and Li Te followed his voice and surrounded him, as if they would beat him up in the next second, how dare they point their fingers at their boss!

"Enough! Let him worship!" growled unbearably, pulled Changmin and walked a few steps forward to block him, knowing his temper well, and didn't want him to continue to make trouble like this, "This is a funeral, isn't it? downtown."

They had to hold back their anger and stop talking, staring at each other bitterly, Changmin and Junsu could only wait until the funeral was over.

It's just that he pulls a ninja one by one, and in Yunhao's eyes, it changes completely.

The feeling of disgust doubled, and he raised his hand to signal Bai Xian and the others to step back. He stepped forward and stepped on the straw mat with both feet, looking at the portrait of Jin Chengling on the altar.

While crossing Zaizhong's shoulder, he finally leaned slightly and said something in his ear, his voice was very low but enough for him to hear clearly, "You are not ashamed at all in front of your parents' spirit position and men's ambiguity."

As he spoke, he directly smoked an incense stick on the altar and lit it, ignoring the other party and his face became even paler after he finished speaking.

His words were full of cynicism, but anyone with a little bit of brotherhood in their hearts would not speak so harshly.

Soon the people around began to discuss with strange expressions, and some even reprimanded him in a low voice.

Because after lighting the incense, Yunho didn't bow down like a junior, but simply bowed three times and put the incense on the incense burner.

Listening to their quarrel just now, everyone present heard that Yunhao is Jin Chengling's son, if he is really a child, he should kneel down and worship him.

Staring at the two photos on the coffin, as the subject of discussion, Yunho didn't feel anything wrong at all.

"What do you mean by that?" He clenched his fist a little bit, making outsiders look angry, let alone Jae Joong, who is his own brother.

"What does it mean? I have already worshiped." I understand the meaning of what he said, but for Yunhao, putting incense sticks and bowing is already his limit.

"This altar is also your biological mother. If you want to worship you, you have to look like one..."

"Enough." Interrupting him impatiently, Yunho didn't want to listen to his nonsense at all, just because he was willing to come to pay respects, it didn't mean he had forgiven Jin Chengling.

"what?"

"I can come to offer incense to her, and three bows are enough." Yunho said it again, raising the decibel deliberately, so that even deaf people can hear clearly.

The people present therefore let out more sighs.

"It's because of you that she is no longer alive. Is it so difficult for you to ask for respect and filial piety after death?!"

Unable to suppress his anger any longer, the crowd slapped him.

The second time, this is the second time Zai Zhong hit him with his hands,

Could it be that when his mother died, he didn't feel any guilt or sadness in his heart?

The entire funeral hall fell into silence because of this sudden slap.

Baixian, Nichkhun and the others even widened their pupils, and were so shocked that they forgot to react.

Zheng Shijun, who had been hiding in the corner and peeping, was also a little confused, he actually hit him, he hit Yunho! He hit that wolf-like leopard-like Zheng Yunhao!

Everyone thought that Yunho would fight back on the spot, that he would get angry, even Changmin had already stepped forward, ready to protect him at any time.

But this time Yunho didn't fight back, the tip of his tongue slowly pushed out a trace of blood on the gums, he vigorously wiped the taste from the corner of his mouth, it felt a bit dirty,

"Jin Zaizhong, don't forget that your surname is Jin and my surname is Zheng. There is not only Jin Chengling in this mourning hall, but also Jin Zhongguo."

He swore an oath when he was trying to survive and his life was the most humble, "I, Zheng Yunhao, kneel to the heavens, I will not kneel to the mother who abandons her children,

Kneel down, not the father of beasts. "

He can do so well, what else does he want to satisfy?

Facing his carved silhouette with sharp water chestnut angles at this moment, every word he said changed the taste of the anger in Zaizhong's heart.

He didn't know how to respond, and his mind kept repeating his words, kneel to the sky, don't kneel to the mother of abandoned children, kneel to the ground, don't kneel to the father of animals.

How deep is the meaning of such a decisive word to understand

He brushed against his shoulder heavily and left the field, leaving only a blurred and lonely figure of his back.

Yunho's goal has been achieved, even if he slapped him, there is no need to keep it for jokes.

But he left a series of puzzles and questions to everyone present and some of the media.

Someone started asking who he was,

There are also people who want to know what new and old hatreds exist between him and the Jin family.

It was only later that people gradually mentioned the name Zheng Yunhao, as if they had heard it somewhere...

Then came the oppressive funeral nearing its end,

No one can restrain more and more rumors describing this,

Aloof and cold-blooded, it wasn't until many days later that the media published such insinuating news, making more and more people familiar with the so-called Zheng Yunhao, who is the legendary leader of the underworld gang, the boss behind the blue wolf.

His inexplicable relationship with the Jin family also became clearer after a funeral, making people fearful.

No one can predict Kim's so-called future, or the ending.

kim crisis

Coming out of the top attic with a gray face, a gray striped suit was faintly frowned, Lite frowned with both hands, and reached out to rub a curved bruise around his mouth.

Since he said something wrong at the funeral of the Jin family a few days ago, he was demoted to the deputy hall master when he came back.

I thought it was a few days after the funeral, and the old atmosphere should calm down, but Yunho was still uncertain, so this time he was directly assigned to the Thailand branch.

This inevitably made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Yo, it looks like you were beaten out?" Bai Xian teased his face, and Bai Xian, who had been waiting outside, wanted to laugh when he saw him.

Seeing that he was also here, Lite's face suddenly became ugly, "Why, you waited here on purpose to see if I was joking."

"Why, I was called by Brother Hao~ It's just that you haven't come out, so it's not convenient for me to go in." Blinking innocently, although Bai Xian's seniority is younger than him, he has been promoted and degraded, but his rank is lower than that of him. He is much taller.

He snorted disdainfully, and glared at him, but Lit simply didn't say a word.

"Don't be angry at Brother Hao's differential treatment, who told you to say the wrong thing..."

"But the funeral has already passed for several days!" The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes. Being demoted to the deputy hall master is already a serious matter, and Lite just took over the job not long ago, "I was demoted before, I was It deserves it. But this time I was transferred away from Thailand just because of a mistake in the hall, which is too..."

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, but he couldn't swear if he was angry.

"It's right to think about it. You were just in the territory where you took the fire. You were demoted and assigned to Thailand in a few days. You should be angry in your heart. But it's hard to say, you are too eager for quick success, and you can still do it like this now." Being a deputy hall master is not bad."

"Bian Baekxian, what do you mean, I'm eager for quick success" The implication is that he was sarcasm about the matter of kidnapping Kim Jaejoong in order to please Yunho before, "You also saw what happened last time, Brother Hao is very satisfied, can't I The superior is also because I did what he wanted."

"I didn't say you didn't do well. You are a smart person and you should understand that Jin Jaejoong is a thorn in Brother Hao's heart. He hates having anything to do with Jin Jaejoong, especially in front of outsiders." Knowing that he was very unwilling, Baek Hyun don't argue with him,

"It's because I said something that I shouldn't have said wrongly. How to put it in an idiom, the city is full of storms... If this is the case, with Brother Hao's temper, you can count on it like this."

He was speechless for a moment, what he said was not totally unreasonable, they were all doing things under Yunho's hands, Leeteuk naturally knew his temper, "But I just don't understand, since it's so annoying, just drive Kim Jaejoong out of Korea, Either find someone to do it, why bother to make us suffer..."

"Do" raised the decibel, smoking a cigarette, heard the two of them arguing from a long distance, and heard him say this when he approached, Nichkhun was almost burned by his own cigarette butt.

Striding closer and shaking the soot, he glanced up and down at Lite, and deliberately looked at his head, "I think you were only hit at the corner of your mouth, not your forehead."

"You also come to see my jokes" came another one, rolled his eyes and was very dissatisfied, Lite felt uncomfortable no matter what he heard.

"No, haven't you always been the most scheming, why are you so unintelligent?"

"what"

"You said kill Kim Jaejoong! No matter how much Brother Hao hates him, they are also related by blood." Maybe it was really missing a muscle after being beaten, Ni Kun kindly reminded.

It's just that Lite snorted again, "So what if they are related by blood, Brother Hao won't admit it."

"Even if you don't admit it, you don't have to worry about it. If you go on like this, maybe one day you won't even be able to keep the position of the deputy hall master." It is because Yunhao has too many people like him around him that he becomes so cold .

If there is anyone who will be happy when Leeteuk leaves, Baekhyun will definitely be the first!

"Bian Baixian, I think you are taking pleasure in other people's misfortunes now, wishing that I would not be able to come back once I leave, don't you! You are now being reused by Brother Hao, what is there to be proud of!" Clenched your fists, as if you were going to beat me in the next second .

In terms of qualifications, Lite is older than him, he is a brat, what are you talking about?

"I'm proud of myself. I don't talk as much as you and I don't think as much as you. No matter how upset you are, you will still be assigned to Thailand."

"You! Don't think I'm afraid to beat you!" Lite, who was already angry, couldn't bear it the more he heard it.

Immediately stopped between the two of them, Nichkun didn't allow them to fight outside the attic like this, "Okay! You two never finished, I'm afraid Brother Hao doesn't know?"

Gritting his teeth, he abruptly retracted his fist and made a sullen face, scruple Yunho Liteuk had to hold back his breath.

Seeing him withdraw his fist, Ni Kun urged Bai Xian, "You too, brother Hao wants to see you, why don't you go in?"

Pouted, glared at Lite and turned to go into the attic, Baekhyun didn't bother to argue with him, lest he would be mad at himself.

Lite was so annoyed by his stare that he didn't punch the wall.

"Okay, Baixian is still young, so his tone will inevitably be a bit aggressive, and you are as knowledgeable as him?" He lowered his head and smoked a cigarette and handed it to him, knowing that everyone was angry, and Nichkhun hadn't been angry before.

Staring at the cigarette he handed over for a few seconds, Lite took it and lowered his head to light it with the fire in his hand.

Ba Da took a big puff, and his chest always rose and fell through the smoke ring.

Leaning against the wall to accompany him to smoke one mouthful after another, Nichkhun remembered that Yunho was just a killer when he first joined Blue Wolf, "In fact, it's not bad to be assigned to Thailand, where there are either men or transvestites, it's much easier to do than here gone."

He took a deep breath and glanced at him. Of course, Lite knew that the Thai market was easy to do, "I understand, but I'm just a little unwilling. After all, the guns are what I've always wanted to enter."

"Guns and drugs, apart from that guy, Brother Hao has always been in charge of it himself. There are so many people in Qinglang, and there are not many people who can supervise and intervene. Even I have only been involved in the business so far. This time You should be unlucky."

Although Yunhao is in charge of these two areas, he does not intervene in other matters in the gang, and all of them are handled by the respective hall masters.

"That guy you mean Mike."

"Well, he's coming back soon."

"Is that so..." It's okay to come back, shifting his gaze to him, Lite has been wanting to ask him a question, "By the way, do you hate Brother Hao? You have just been discharged from the hospital not long ago."

Alluding to the fact that he was coerced by Park Yoochun to swallow money some time ago, and he was sent to a cell and almost died. This is why Leeteuk could listen to him.

After all, being treated like that, he could still follow Yunhao wholeheartedly, so why should he complain?

Hating Nichkhun didn't even think about it, "Maybe I hated it before, but now I won't. Don't talk about being demoted, even if he wants my life now."

"Cut..." Taking another puff of cigarette, Lite guessed the answer, "That's right, he saved your brother."

"What, don't you think you will resent Brother Hao because of this incident?" He raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes to look at him. If so, Nichkun would have dealt with him before he hated him.

"Aha!" Laughing, meeting his suddenly gloomy eyes, Lite's goosebumps dropped all over the floor, "I feel a little uncomfortable, but it's not to the point of hating Brother Hao. Without him, I would Maybe they are still begging for food on the street."

His narrowed pupils returned to their original state because of his words, and he snuffed out the cigarette butt and took a deep breath. Only then did Nichkhun remember that he was just a poor man begging among a group of beggars in the past, and it was Yunho who took him in and gave him A skill.

"Why, you came to see Brother Hao too." After smoking a cigarette, he shook the ashes that fell on the corner of his clothes to change the subject, thinking that he could come, but it was really not for a joke.

"Well, Mike is going to come back and help the house deploy some things..." Yoyo said, as soon as his name was mentioned, Nichkhun's eyes would become gloomy.

Surprised, he finally knew why he was sent to Thailand, but Leeteuk couldn't figure out why Yunho called him back.

Could something else happen? "Brother Hao, do you have any new plans?"

"I don't know about this either. I won't know until Mike comes back. Besides, Brother Hao is going to Thailand this Thursday. I guess you'll go along the way."

"..." He opened his mouth and said nothing.

Forget it, no matter how much you guess, you can't figure out what Yunho is thinking, not to mention that after Leeteuk left, he doesn't know when he will come back, counting the time, Baekhyun should come out soon, "Forget it, I'll go first."

"Yeah." Nodding, watching him leave, the cigarette butt that had been snuffed out was still held between her fingers.

A Lite left and a Mike came back, Nichkhun really didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing.

At least, Yunho has never intervened in the territories that Mike has been involved with.

Calling him back suddenly may have something to do with the Jin family.

Bai Xian also quickly came out of the attic, looking at his expression, he probably knew that Mike was coming back, "How is it, what is Brother Hao looking for you?"

"It's nothing, it's said that I'm going to Thailand with Brother Hao this Thursday." His eyes drifted, obviously careless, and Bai Xian's lips lost a little blood.

"Oh, that's fine."

"Will you go?" Looking up, when he asked this, a few traces of expectation flashed in Bai Xian's eyes.

But Nichkhun has something to be responsible for, "No, I have something to do this time, so I have to stay."

"That's it...then I'll go first..." In a word, the few traces of hope in the bottom of his eyes were taken away by the speed of disappointment, and he moved away again. This time, Bai Xian could only do his best to keep that person at a respectful distance.

Silence, looking at his back until he disappeared at the stairs of the attic, if Nichkhun and Mike were the same kind of person, maybe he would hug Baekhyun to comfort him, but unfortunately he is not.

Sighing, he raised his hand and knocked on the door of the attic and walked in sideways. In the room, Yunhao was leaning on the swivel chair, flipping through a document, "Brother Hao."

Hearing the voice, Yunho raised his eyes to signal him to sit aside first, "You're here, how are things going?"

"As you expected, after the funeral of the Jin family, those former partners and shareholders of the consortium began to withdraw their shares, and they planned to merge and acquire the Jin family," he replied according to his orders. After the funeral of the Jin family, Nichkhun did not stop The news was released, saying that Qinglang would buy it,

"Now that the news has been released, fearing the influence of the underworld, I believe those people will give up their idea of ​​annexing the Jin family soon."

Sneer, Yunho has seen a lot of human nature, "But you still have to speed up and keep an eye on their movements. The sooner you buy them out, the better. I will go to Thailand on Thursday. Before I come back, I must clear everything up." Deal with it."

Considering Park Yoochun's existence, he was afraid that he would come in to disrupt the situation, Yunho had to monopolize the Kim family in the shortest possible time.

"Yes, but once I monopolize the Jin family, it will definitely cause a big blow to the Jin family. Jin Zaizhong..." He hesitated to speak, and the Jin family will face bankruptcy once it gets involved

"Don't worry about him." Having considered this point long ago, Yunho didn't care about Jin Jaejoong's situation.

He has enjoyed the glory and wealth for so many years, so why not let him walk the road he once walked.

"Do you think I shouldn't be happy that the Jin family went bankrupt?" After a pause, he asked again. Regarding Ni Kun, Yunho really wanted to know his answer, after all he cared so much about the relationship between him and Jin Jaejoong.

"Should." Before Lite, Nichkhun would not follow in his footsteps, he would definitely not say what should not be said.

Indifferently, Yunho raised the corner of his mouth and opened the drawer under the desk, took out a black envelope and put it on the table, "That's good. Tomorrow, you can find a way to put this letter in the TOHO president's office."

"TOHO, Shen Shi" was surprised, staring at the black envelope, Nichkhun's heart sank.

Black, symbolizing death and despair.

"Just do it, and I will arrange the rest." His pupils deepened, reminding him to deliver the letter.

Once Nichkhun starts to act, Shen Changmin will definitely help the Jin family for the sake of his beloved.

Therefore, Yunhao can only start with his father in advance.

This is like playing chess, the outcome depends on who gets the upper hand first.

"Okay." It was not difficult for Ni Kun to take the letter and put it in his coat pocket, and deliver the letter to Chairman Shen.

"Also, if there is any change, send me the INS, and when I'm away, the things in the gang, except for the inclusion and expenditure, will be put aside for the time being."

This trip will take at least three days, and Yunho is still not at ease about some things.

especially……

"Yes, I will explain." Nodding, those who are not around naturally dare not make any claims.

However, Yunhao suddenly remembered something, and frowned, "How is her condition?"

"It's stabilized, Dr. Frank said, although she can't wake up now, but her consciousness is slowly waking up..." No more, no less.

Because Nichkhun knew that he didn't want to hear too much, and he couldn't listen to less.

Sure enough, he closed his eyes and sighed for a word, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, Yunho waved him to go down and finish the things he had explained.

As for the Thailand trip this time, in addition to picking up a batch of goods and negotiating new cooperation, what is more important for him is to clean up the door.

After all, he is Zheng Yunhao, he must take revenge!

……

Kim's.

"What is this, what are these!" Holding some withdrawal contract in his hand, he angrily threw it on the coffee table.

At the moment of the Jin family, the entire hall echoed Junxiu's hoarse and angry voice after recovering from illness.

The veins on the back of his hand were bulging. After the funeral, he managed to recover from his illness. Now there is news that the major shareholders in the company have withdrawn their shares one after another!

This made him unable to calm down, "It's not long after the funeral, and they can't wait to withdraw their shares!"

"Master, don't get angry, the young master is still trying to find a way to deal with this company..." Standing aside to comfort him, the housekeeper watched him grow up and was very familiar with his body, for fear that his mood swings would cause the disease again.

"Think of a way? If he thinks of a way, will this contract still appear in front of me?" Because of his health, after the funeral, he will take care of the family affairs.

If he hadn't passed his eyes first, how could this withdrawal document come to him!

Now that Jin Jaejoong has already read it, what does it mean to send the contract to him, "He has already read this contract, hasn't he!"

"Young Master, Eldest Young Master... that's not what he meant." Seeing that he was angry, the butler didn't know how to explain it.

More importantly, he couldn't listen to anything he said now.

"Put the contract here, just waiting for me to sign it. Is this how Jin Jaejoong repays the Jin family for their kindness in raising him?" His heart can no longer be described with two words of anger. Now Junsu hates Jaejoong even more.

Because of him, because of the conflict between their mother and son and Jung Yunho, this happened to the Kim family!

In response, Jaejoong happened to enter from the outside with his briefcase at the same time he yelled these words.

Wearing a black suit with a white bottom shirt, his black eyes were obviously dimmed by Junxiu's words.

He lowered his eyes and put the briefcase on the edge of the sofa, but he didn't get angry, nor did he refute immediately.

"Eldest young master..." He bowed his head in embarrassment when he came in. The two were grown-up children watched by the housekeeper, and he didn't know what to say in the middle, feeling distressed.

In the past few days, he is the only one who knows best that Jaejoong goes out early and returns late every day. For the withdrawal of shares by the major shareholders of the company, he has almost stepped into every shareholder's house, and even brings his relatives along frequently.

And Junxiu, who has been recuperating for several days, doesn't know this at all. When he sees someone coming in, he also feels that something is wrong, so he simply opens up the words, so as not to get pissed, and no one will feel uncomfortable.

"Uncle Ming, you all go down first." Seeing his expression in his eyes, he asked the housekeeper and servants to evacuate, knowing that he and Junxiu needed to talk at this time.

"Yes." Bending slightly, he led the servants back out.

As soon as the butler left, Junxiu turned his face away and sank into the sofa, sitting with his back facing him.

He didn't want to see his face, or look into those eyes.

"Junxiu, regarding the company, those shareholders insist on withdrawing their shares, and there is nothing we can do..."

"It can't be helped that our Jin family is still dead!" A sentence overwhelmed the voice behind him, grabbed the stock withdrawal contract on the table and held it up in his eyes, Junxiu would definitely not sign his name on it,

"Even if the shares are withdrawn, without the shares, our Jin family still has its own property. As long as we don't sign, I see how they can unilaterally withdraw!"

Forced to pause, he opened his mouth and said nothing.

Perhaps Zaizhong never thought that one day he would treat himself with this attitude, "Two of the four largest shareholders of the Jin Corporation have already transferred their shares. Even if we don't sign, they can still make decisions through the shareholders' meeting. "

"So, do you mean to compromise, to watch Jin's being acquired by a third party little by little?"

"It's not a compromise, but the current situation is that the company has a shortage of funds and owes a lot of debt." It is because of the losses in real estate investment in recent years that Jin's father wants to cooperate with TOHO wholeheartedly. If Jaejoong can If I understand my father's painstaking efforts to help the company sooner, I won't regret it now.

His voice was choked up by his words, it's not that Junxiu didn't hear his father mentioning the debt of the company's funds before his death, but he never thought it would be so serious.

"Could it be that the debt is owed, and the shareholders withdrew their shares one after another, so there's nothing we can do? Aren't you a talented student, what's the point of giving up like this?" Many things can have reasons, but Junxiu is not satisfied with his attitude!

Flickers gradually emerged from the bottom of his eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly, "Junxiu, you have to understand that although you and I are children of the Jin family, we have never interfered with the company's operations..."

"I don't understand! I only know that you don't have the energy to take care of these things! There is no blood relationship after all, you just need to be your young master." Annoyed interrupted, Jin Junxiu didn't understand the truth, he only knew his body With the blood of the Jin family flowing, I won't just watch the Jin family go downhill like this.

"Then tell me what you can do!" I was trying my best to hold back, but still roared.

It's not that Jaejoong didn't work hard, but those relatives of the Jin family, when something happened, they would either avoid it or avoid it.