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Everyone was waiting for this moment, Fang Zhuo held Ning Zhenci's will in his hand.

To express condolences and remember Ning Zhenci may be sincere or just a formality, but Ning Zhenci's will is something that everyone related to the Ning Group must pay attention to.

The Ning Group has existed in the Federation for dozens of years. The industries involved and the people involved are all intertwined. After Ning Zhenci's sudden death, who will be in charge of the Ning Group has a lot to do with the vital interests of too many people.

Qin Zhen, who had been sobbing beside Ning Zhe, suddenly became quiet.

Fang Zhuo cleared his throat, and began to read the will in a routine voice.

Ning Zhenci's will is not complicated - all the real estate properties under the private name belong to Ning Zhe's name, there are a total of 25 properties inside and outside the Federation, and his wife Qin Zhen is allowed to undergo permanent mark removal surgery and remarry. enjoy the right of residence.

Ning Zhe heard Qin Zhen start to gasp for breath.

Fang Zhuo talked about the more important part, about the company's equity.

There is no long speech, and it is also concise and only a few sentences: Ning Zhenci and all the companies invested by Ning, Ning Zhenci's equity is all inherited by Ning Zhe, which also includes the company's management rights.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, it did not belong to Ning Zhenci's vice president or a certain foundation as previously rumored. After Fang Zhuo announced, Ning's senior management and everyone present were silent.

Didn't it mean that Ning Zhenci was broad-minded and wouldn't just do it for his own selfishness?Such a behemoth-like business empire was handed over to an underage child?It's still a weak chicken Alpha who can see through at a glance and has no leadership demeanor.

These people who have intricate business interests with Ning's have complicated emotions for a while.

Ning Zhe turned his head and saw Qin Zhen trembling all over, screaming brewing in his throat and about to burst out.

Fang Zhuo added: "The company's equity and management rights will be implemented after Ning Zhe turns 20 years old and the protection period for differentiation has passed. Before that, his stepmother Qin Zhen will temporarily manage it."

Those suppressed screams were abruptly silenced, Ning Zhe and Qin Zhen looked at each other, and Ning Zhe also saw the hatred in those eyes through the black veil.

There was silence all around. As the only son of Ning Zhenci, Ning Zhe didn't often appear in the public eye. His ability, personality, and temperament were unknown to everyone, but he became the future helm of the Ning Group.

This strange, pale boy stood at the center of that huge web of interests.

Some people expected it, and many people didn't.

It is not suitable to say congratulations under such circumstances, but people who have recovered from their senses began to understand what this will means, and what the identity of this weak-looking Alpha boy will be in the future, so they began to show greater respect to the mother and child. The goodwill of the people who surrounded them showed more sincerity than the simple word "sorry" before.

There was no Yi Jueqiu among the crowd who came forward to comfort him one after another, Ning Zhe looked up and saw that person was standing far away in a corner.

Suddenly, the closed door of the church was pushed open, and a wave of heat swept in from outside the door. Four or five men in black rushed in, creating a whirlwind.

The hustle and bustle caused by the will abruptly froze and stopped, the visitors were in a turbulent manner, the crowd automatically parted a way for them, and the man in black strode forward.

Ning Zhe didn't panic, even though he saw at a glance that the men in black were carrying guns under their armpits.

These men in black with live ammunition had their own aura. They walked straight to the front of the church and stood in front of Ning Zhenci's coffin. One of them took the microphone in front of the priest and glanced at Fang Zhuo and the will in his hand with sharp eyes. .

He took out a badge from his chest, opened it, and flashed it to everyone. Someone in the audience recognized it and let out a burst of exclamation.

"We are the Commercial Crime Unit of the Federal Bureau of Investigation."

The person who spoke looked like an eagle, scanning the crowd.

There was silence in the church, and the only whispers disappeared.

"According to reliable intelligence sources and relevant evidence, Ning Zhenci, chairman and CEO of Ning Group, is suspected of a total of [-] crimes including commercial fraud, bribery, and intentional injury. The evidence shows that one of the companies he founded, Ning Biotechnology Co., Ltd. And its ABO genetic improvement and technology change are all fraudulent, using advanced technology concepts to raise funds, and the amount involved is huge. The case has been submitted to the Federal Supreme Procuratorate for formal filing. The company group has been sealed up and frozen, and after the investigation is over, the Federal Supreme Court will make a final judgment, and all responsible persons related to Ning's enterprise will unconditionally assist in the investigation, and there must be no mistakes!" The door behind the church was opened, and the hot and sticky air flowed in. The scorching sun just now had darkened at some point, and there was a faint thunder coming from a distance. People looked at each other in blank dismay, the FBI, the Commercial Crime Investigation Division, and the man in black could understand everything they said, but... Ning Zhenci was suspected of fraud?No one spoke, as if a hallucination.

Holding the will in his hand, Fang Zhuo was overwhelmed by the momentum, glanced at the coffin behind him, and muttered: "He is dead."

The leading man in black looked at him like a torch: "Then, whoever is the heir will bear the corresponding legal responsibilities."

Instantly, all eyes were fixed on Ning Zhe.

People were still in shock, but suddenly there was a scream from the crowd: "My investment money! Ning Zhenci is a liar!!" After more people came to their senses, they shrieked with chills down their spines: "Oh my god! He's a liar!! My company!!" It took less than half a minute for the crowd to go from silence to screaming to fury.

Half a minute ago, Ning Zhe, who inherited the business empire, was still the object of their appeasement and befriending. Half a minute later, people who had nowhere to vent their anger surrounded him firmly.

Someone even rushed to the stage, trampled the exquisite bouquet surrounded by layers, and tore up the condolences and praises written to Ning Zhenci.

The dignitaries had already withdrawn quietly with livid faces, and the rest of the church was surrounded by businessmen who were closely related to Ning's blood, beating Ning's collectively.

All the top executives of the Ning Group have been taken away by the investigation department, leaving only Ning Zhe, Qin Zhen, and lawyer Fang Zhuo.

Qin Zhen hid behind Ning Zhe and Fang Zhuo, Fang Zhuo tried his best to protect his head and face, only Ning Zhe, who seemed to lose his sense of everything around him, stood upright as before.

The corners of his eyes were bruised, the corners of his lips were cracked, and blood was oozing out. The portrait of Ning Zhenci he was holding in his hand just now had been punched through. One eye, and the picture frame is broken.

Ning Zhe threw the photo aside casually, the thin paper was trampled and rubbed by angry people, and he never looked at it again.

But people would not let him go, Ning Zhe was grabbed by the collar, "Ning Zhenci is dead, it is you, you come to pay back the money!" From the beginning to the end, Ning Zhe did not say a word, a word , his blue right eye began to swell up, and his vision became somewhat blurred.

People's angry faces began to deform in his eyes, and they waved their fists like they were doing a ridiculous dance.

Another punch hit the cheekbones hard, Ning Zhe couldn't help but fell backwards, a string of red foam flew out of his mouth.

Fang Zhuo rushed out to protect him with tears in his voice: "Don't hit him anymore, the young master is not in good health, if you hit him again, you will die!" Ning Zhe lay on the ground, looking up to see the ceiling of the church, colorful A portrait of heaven, reflecting the light of stained glass.

This is Ning Zhenci's church, but Ning Zhe has never been there, he has no faith, and he believes that Ning Zhenci has neither.

Ning Zhe, who was lying on the ground, felt sick, with blood foaming from the corner of his lips, the angry people around became quieter, and no one did anything, they backed up a little, leaving a small space for him who was lying down.

"Mr. Yi, say something!" Someone shouted.

More people echoed: "That's right, Mr. Yi, you should be Ning Zhenci's biggest investor, right? You're also the biggest victim, please say something!" "Mr. Yi, even if this wolf cub didn't get involved , we will not let him go! You are his creditor, you have the right to take him back! Do whatever you want, torture him to death, and we will not say a word!"... The crowd moved aside Said, Yi Jueqiu walked to Ning Zhe's side.

Ning Zhe's right eye could not be opened anymore, and only a very white and cold look was vaguely seen in his blurred vision. The man was standing tall, looking down at him.

Yi Jueqiu only glanced at his face, and he said, "So what if he's dead? He's just an insignificant role in this matter. The investigation department hasn't come out with a result yet, and the court hasn't sentenced him yet. He's dead." , What are you going to do with your debt? Compensate it with manslaughter, and write it off?" Everyone was silent.

"not worth it."

Ning Zhe saw that Yi Jueqiu shook his head, and his tone was very calm, unable to detect emotion: "Ning Zhenci's son, he must live, and he must redeem his father for whatever evil he has done."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one refuted.

"I won't take him away. An inferior Alpha is not qualified for me to take him with me."

Yi Jueqiu said.

"Go away."

Yi Jueqiu said.

People retreated unwillingly, and the tables, chairs, and chandeliers in the church were already a mess.

Yi Jueqiu turned his head and looked at Ning Zhe again, squatted down, pinched Ning Zhe's chin with his fingers and looked carefully, he took out the ball of white silk from Ning Zhe's clenched hands, and seemed to use it to wipe it off. Ning bit the blood from the corner of his lips, but he stood up, wiped his fingers, threw away the handkerchief, turned and left.

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