Xing Jifu is 54 years old this year. Although he insists on exercise, eats healthy and regular diet, and has a dedicated person to take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation, he still feels that his age is gradually losing.

So in recent years, he has faded out of the group's business, hoping to hand over most of the clean industries to his eldest son Xing Yanjun. However, some things have involved decades and generations of the Xing family, and many things cannot be cut off just by trying to. The underground forces do not tell you that they can retreat with one's own strength. If you want to retreat, others may take your life. So he still instructed a few confidants to maintain them as they are, or even expand appropriately, but they are very cautious. After all, the strong have the right to speak and protect the white part of the industry.

He was calculating in his heart, and since he couldn't get rid of it, he simply separated completely. This would not only keep the descendants of the Xing family clean, but also have the strength to support and escort secretly.

It's just a game of chess, and he has to play slowly. He has been a very patient person since he was young. This time his cooperation with Yunnan is not only to expand new business channels, but also to gain a complete voice in central China - they are not without competitors. Xing Jifu himself never shows up and never touches his hands directly, but he attaches great importance to it and does not allow his subordinates to make any mistakes.

So today when Xing Yanjun came to report some work to his father, he obviously realized that his father was in a bad mood. He also vaguely knew that it was probably the other side of the matter, so he didn't ask much.

However, Xing Jifu has never been a person who is willing to express too much emotion. He looks normal. The father and son made a pot of tea and sorted out some of Xing Yanjun's confusion and difficulties at work.

Every time, Xing Yanjun felt enlightenment from his father, which made him look much more broadly after reading the problem. As a good child who has returned from studying abroad and has been excellent since childhood, he truly admires his father.

After the two talked about work, Xing Jifu smiled and asked: Have you met any good girls recently?

Xing Yanjun replied: It’s not that easy. There are beauties everywhere, but none of them I like.

Xing Jifu said: Don’t have too high vision.

Xing Yanjun said: Dad, don’t you have a high vision? My mother is a talented beauty, so why should I find someone close to my mother?

Xing Jifu smiled.

At this time, a secretary's inside phone came in, and Xing Jifu picked it up. Xing Yanjun held the tea and drank slowly, watching his father bowing his head to handle work. Xing Yanjun saw the photos of his father when he was young and knew that he was very handsome at that time. After returning from studying in a famous foreign university, he was tall and white, and had a bookish look. Even now, his father is wearing a black suit, and looks much thinner and elegant than those entrepreneurs.

Even though his father had something that could not be seen, Xing Yanjun always felt that his father was still as angry as a scholar when he was young. He could not associate his father with those cruel things at all. So he always thought that it must be the ones under his command. His father might not know so clearly.

Xing Yanjun’s jokes about his father just now are not exaggerating. His mother is also the only daughter of a famous foreign school and a famous entrepreneur. The two seem to have always had a good relationship after marriage. Even if the father doubled the family property, he never messed around outside. Isn’t this loyalty to his mother?

However, as Xing Yanjun grew older, looking at such an excellent father and looking at him with his mother, he always felt that something was wrong. Sometimes, his father seemed to be indifferent to everything, as if he didn't care about everything.

Xing Yanjun even felt that his father was not as successful, so peaceful and happy as he seemed on the surface.

He still can't see what it is for.

He thought that maybe it was because of his father that he was born with a deep mind. Otherwise, how could a scholar have taken over the family's foundation for several years, and he could have steadily taken over whether it was black or white. Or maybe it was because the Xing family had such a big deal and there was something inadequate, so he couldn't let his father be truly comfortable?

Xing Yanjun was walking in a state of mind, and Xing Jifu said: You go first. They are going to come over.

Xing Yanjun nodded, and when he walked out, he happened to run into Huang Long, Luo Yu, Guo Feirong and the other two. The three of them appeared together, which means that something big happened on the other end. Xing Yanjun hesitated for a moment and asked: Isn’t it okay?

All three of them knew the old man’s thoughts and had a good relationship with the prince. Guo Feirong patted Xing Yanjun on the shoulder: It’s okay, we are there.

Luo Yu even smiled: Yanjun, I'll play basketball tomorrow.

Xing Yanjun smiled and said yes.

When Xing Yanjun left, Huang Long said to Luo Yu: You will not miss any opportunity to please the prince.

Luo Yu said: I was getting along with Yan Jun.

Huang Long snorted and laughed.

Guo Feirong was more steady, with a serious expression, with a hidden worry, and did not interfere with the two of them. The three of them walked into Xing Jifu's office.

Xing Jifu: Sitting.

The three of them sat down, but their faces were different.

Xing Jifu seemed to have not noticed it at all, and his eyes swept across the faces of the three of them before asking: Is there no news about Ah Hua yet?

Guo Feirong replied first: No.

Ahua is actually his direct descendant. Guo Feirong and several mistresses, one of them is the smartest and most favored. Ahua is the younger brother of that mistress, and Guo Feirong's brother-in-law. In recent years, Ahua has been with Guo Feirong. Others are smart and ruthless. Guo Feirong also values ​​them, and even left his name in front of Xing Jifu. However, he didn't expect that he would meet with Yunnan last night, but the person disappeared out of thin air!

Huang Long and Luo Yu also said that they had not received any news.

Xing Jifu frowned slightly and slowly rubbed the teacup.

Huang Long said: Could it be the police?

Luo Yu glanced at him with an idiot's eyes: Why did the police catch Ah Hua and leave? What kind of character is he?

Xing Jifu nodded: Luo Yu is right, the police will not do this.

Guo Feirong was the one who cares most about Ah Hua and hesitated: Who could it be? Will there be an insider?

The four of them were quiet for a while, but Xing Jifu said first: Don’t think so first. Only a few of us know about the connection. Don’t mess up your own way.

Huang Long snorted and said: If there is really an insider, I will be the first to kill him. After saying that, he looked at Luo Yu intentionally or unintentionally.

Xing Jifu saw the expressions of several confidants in his eyes and kept silent when he drank tea. At this time, he noticed that Luo Yu ignored Huang Long's provocation at all, as if he was thinking about things, and frowned.

Xing Jifu asked: Luo Yu, what's wrong?

Luo Yu hesitated for a moment and said: I am thinking-the Xiangtan guys were too quiet recently.

The Xiangtan masters have always been enemies and friends with them, and have fought against each other and have also shown their face to each other. The Xiangtan masters have always been tough, and this time they seem to be eyeing the business in Yunnan, but they snatched it first.
Chapter completed!