223: C223 Death of Zhou Jincheng

C223 Death of Zhou Jincheng

Within the surging waves, countless undercurrents were surging.

The news of Ding Ze's death quickly spread to the provincial capital. The patriarch of Ding Family, who was also Ding Ze's father, could not bear the burden of the news and directly died.

Next to the sickbed, a young man who looked about 50% similar to Ding Ze, but had a bookish aura around him, closed his eyes.

"Father, little brother, go ahead and relax!" Zhao Feng, Chu Family, I will not let a single one of you off. "

"..."

Zhao Feng woke up from his sleep and felt a sense of peace that he had never felt before. The hesitation he had last night was swept away in one go.

Looking at the sleeping beauty beside him, a smile appeared on his face.

"You're awake? "If you want anything to eat, I'll make it."

After an unknown period of time, Wei Ying also opened her eyes.

He looked at Zhao Feng and said gently.

Zhao Feng was stunned. Was Wei Ying talking to him? In his impression, Wei Ying had always been a young miss who didn't care about the sun and spring water.

Never personally cooked.

"Anything is fine, just follow your taste."

Looking at Wei Ying's back, Zhao Feng had an unreal feeling. Was this really the beautiful CEO washing her hands and making a broth for him? He couldn't be dreaming, right?

Unbeknownst to her, Wei Ying also started to get worried as she looked at the ingredients in the kitchen. She knew everything here, but she had no idea how to add them into the mix.

Soon, a fragrance drifted into the room. Zhao Feng nodded in satisfaction. He didn't expect Wei Ying to not cook normally. Once she cooked, the smell would be much stronger than when he cooked.

After about an hour, just when Zhao Feng's stomach was arguing and rebelling, Wei Ying walked in.

"The food has been prepared and is ready to eat."

Zhao Feng stood up and got off the bed. After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he sat down at the table. Looking at the beautiful style of the dishes on the table, he could not help but pick up his chopsticks and put them in his mouth.

Suddenly, a feeling of extreme sweetness hit every pore of his body. Was Wei Ying treating the sugar as salt? How much had he put on display!

Wei Ying, who was at the side, looked at Zhao Feng's expression with interest and asked, "How is it, is it delicious?"

Zhao Feng looked at Wei Ying's waiting expression and nodded, "Delicious, so your culinary skills are actually this good!"

Wei Ying had just picked up her chopsticks and was preparing to eat. She was on the phone …

Suddenly, a voice rang out, "What? I got it, I'll be there right away."

"I haven't been to the company for the past few days. There's a problem over there and I need to hurry over. I can't accompany you to eat anymore."

Zhao Feng nodded. After Wei Ying left, the table was full of dishes. He couldn't help but pick up another chopstick.

After having a sweet breakfast, Zhao Feng walked out of the mansion. The morning sunlight seemed to have dispersed the haze that had been left behind.

Zhao Feng took a taxi and went to a member of Donghai City. Ding Ze was already dead, and he wanted to see Zhou Jincheng, even though Ding Family would not let them off.

As long as Zhou Jincheng died, his Zhou Group would fall into the hands of his descendants.

He didn't do this to help Zhou Jincheng. They were enemies. Zhou Jincheng had done this to Wei Ying a few times, but now, he still had a barrier in his heart.

He stopped a taxi: "Master, to Donghai City Hospital."

"Is the lad going to visit the sick?"

"No, I lost my life."

"You sure know how to joke."

"..."

In the luxurious ward, Zhou Jincheng was sitting on the sickbed and reading today's newspaper. He was not surprised by Zhao Feng's arrival.

"You're here!" Sit down! "

Zhou Jincheng raised his head, looked at Zhao Feng and said lightly.

Zhao Feng was a little surprised. "Aren't you curious about what happened last night? Where did Ding Ze go?"

Zhou Jincheng smiled, "Since you are already here, Ding Ze must be dead. Although I don't know what method you used, but I really admire you."

Zhao Feng shook his head: "It's useless to talk about this. You should already know my purpose for coming here today, right?"

Zhou Jincheng nodded. He picked up the bottle on the table beside him and took a sip. "I still have ten minutes. You can rest assured now!"

The moment he opened the bottle, Zhao Feng knew that Zhou Jincheng was dead for sure.

He stood up, opened the door, and walked out.

Seeing that, Zhou Jincheng walked to the window and looked outside: "I can't accept this, if it wasn't for fate being unfair, how could I possibly accept this? If I don't have this kind of illness, why would I use Ding Family to interfere?

Dark red blood constantly flowed out from the corners of his eyes and nose, making him look like a mad devil.

The dissolution of the Zhou Group surprised most of the people there. With the disappearance of the Zhou Dynasty, which was worth billions, it had officially become history.

With the fall of the Zhou family, the decorating industry of Donghai City had no leader. This was a huge chunk of fat, and it was unknown how many people were paying attention to it.

At this moment, everyone wanted to come and get in the way, and the Wei family was no exception.

Businessmen seeking profit was their nature, and when Wei Ying raised this issue, it was met with opposition from the majority of the people.

"President Wei, think twice!" How long have we been building companies? You want to set up a refurbishment company? You must eat your meal in one gulp. You cannot become a fatty in one go. "

Wei Ying's hands turned pale. What do you mean short-sighted? Today, she had finally witnessed it. Such a big piece of cake. This group of people actually didn't care. They only wanted to protect their own capital.

"Since all of you are opposed, then forget it. The meeting is adjourned."

Wei Ying had no other choice. Although he was the CEO, he could decide many things on his own, but to extend his hand in such a big matter, she could only do it with the consent of more than half of the shareholders.

Otherwise, if it was just empty talk, she wouldn't have any other good ideas.

However, what Wei Ying did not know was that it was all because of this group of people that the Wei clan avoided a loss.

A few days later, a family of Ding Clan decoration companies appeared in Donghai City. Using unreasonable means, they monopolized all of the decoration industries in the Donghai City.

In the entire Donghai City, if one wanted to decorate it, the only way out was to look for them.

In the villa area, Wei Ying complained to Zhao Feng, "The Wei Mansion should have been renovated, but today when I went to see Ding's Decoration Company, they refused to take over our business."

Ding, this word instantly made Zhao Feng vigilant: "Wei Ying, do you think they are people from the provincial capital's Ding Family?"

Wei Ying almost burst out laughing. "What are you thinking? The provincial capital's Ding Family, would take a fancy to our small profit from Donghai City. "0

Zhao Feng was clear that this decorating company definitely had something to do with the provincial capital's Ding Family. Wei Ying did not know the truth of the matter at all.

But since he had already said it, how could he take it back?

"Wei Ying, be careful!" I feel that this decoration company is not ordinary. "

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