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The phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated.

Shen Changfeng yelled several times to vent his anger. He didn't want to answer it at first, but finally took out his phone.

It's Sun Zheng's phone number.

Shen Changfeng's face instantly darkened and he stared at the beating number.

A few seconds later, the man picked up the phone and said in a polite tone: "Mr. Sun, happy New Year. I haven't even called you to congratulate you, but you called me first."

Sun Zheng smiled and said, "Brother Changfeng, happy New Year. We are all our own people, so don't be so polite."

Shen Changfeng laughed along and said cheerfully: "That's what Mr. Sun said."

On the other end of the phone, Sun Zheng argued with him for a few words, then lost his patience and said bluntly: "I heard that you went to Beicheng Prison today to see An Yan's daughter. How is An Yan's situation recently?"

Shen Changfeng's eyes were red, veins popped up on the back of his clenched fist, and he said in an upbeat voice: "Mr. Sun, my daughter has suffered a lot in prison. I beg you to help me, find a relationship for me and send her out first! "

"As long as you can save my daughter, I will agree to whatever you ask me to do from now on!"

There was a flash of hatred in Shen Changfeng's eyes. He knew that Sun Zheng was going to use him to deal with Fu Qianbei. Now that he saw his daughter's miserable condition, he wanted to kill that beast right now!

If I had known this, I should have...

On the other end of the phone, Sun Zheng smiled and said: "Shen Changfeng, aren't you making things difficult for me? It's not easy to bring someone out of Beicheng Prison now, not to mention that An Yan's daughter was sent there by Fu Qianbei. , it’s useless to just rely on my human connections.”

Shen Changfeng gritted his teeth and said, "How much do you need?"

Sun Zheng paused for a moment and said vaguely: "It's more important to go up and down. It costs 8,000 at least."

"Eight thousand?!" Shen Changfeng's face suddenly turned pale, "I can't afford so much money now..."

Eight thousand, the following unit is ten thousand.

Sun Zheng smiled and said: "Of course I know you can't afford so much money now. How are you considering the project I discussed with you years ago? If you agree, eight thousand will only be a matter of one or two months. By then, Daughter An Yan will be released from prison soon."

"And, with money, you can do whatever you want. After all, money can make all the difference."

Shen Changfeng gritted his teeth and lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Sun, the risk of drug trafficking is too high..."

Sun Zheng sneered: "To others, this project is dangerous. One may accidentally fall into the quagmire. Changfeng, but you are different. You are already in the quagmire."

Shen Changfeng's black eyes darkened, full of entanglement and hesitation.

After living for such a long time and often walking by the river, he understands how to avoid getting his shoes wet.

So in these years, he lived very carefully, obeyed the law, and spared his brother Shen Yuanlin's life.

Sun Zheng said quietly: "Changfeng, I'm afraid there is something you still don't know."

Shen Changfeng asked; "What's the matter?"

"On New Year's Eve, Mr. Fu went to Country W with your niece. After An Yan's accident, your vegetative brother was sent to the vegetative sanatorium in Country W by Fu Qianbei. I heard that the medical technology for treating vegetative cases in Country W is For the first time in the world, your brother is probably not far away from waking up.”

"Congratulations in advance. When your brother wakes up and can speak, you two brothers will be reunited." Sun Zheng deliberately emphasized the word "can speak" and said with a slight smile: "I guess after all these years, your brother will be reunited." There’s definitely a lot to say.”

Shen Changfeng's black eyes tightened and his pupils trembled.

After a while, he calmed down and said in a low voice: "Mr. Sun, I agree to the project you mentioned."

Sun Zheng said with satisfaction: "The sooner the better, let's start it this afternoon." "Okay." Shen Changfeng hung up the phone.

Soon, the black car started off the hillside and drove towards the center of the northern city at a very fast speed.

In Beicheng's financial business district, Ruisheng Group has become Beicheng's leading industry with its high standards of "service quality". Rising Sun Group managed by Sun Zheng is only slightly inferior, but in terms of capital flow, it sometimes surpasses Ruisheng Group.

The reason is that the Rising Sun Group not only operates legal businesses, but also secretly expands illegal businesses, and its money laundering methods far exceed those of legal transactions.
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This year, the time for ordinary employees of Ruisheng Group to return to work is on the 16th day of the first lunar month.

Fu Qianbei started working on January 10th to handle and approve the work accumulated during the annual vacation.

Fu Qianbei and Shen Ennan stayed in Country W for five days. In addition to going to the hospital to take care of Shen Yuanlin, the two also had two sweet dates.

After returning to China on January 6th, Shen Ennan had a physical examination on the afternoon of the 7th and decided to undergo isolated plastic surgery treatment.

During the isolation period, no family members can enter the hospital to visit the patient, so as not to affect the patient's treatment effect.

Ruisheng Group Secretariat.

Today is the third day of resumption of work after the new year.

Jiang Yan pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and carefully checked the project documents for typos and important information.

Xie Li walked over with a pile of folders in his arms and said hurriedly: "Brother Jiang, Mr. Fu asked you to come to the office."

"Now?" Jiang Yan's eyelids twitched and he looked up at Xie Li, who looked disheveled next to the workstation, "Have you been criticized?"

Xie Li swallowed his saliva and whispered: "The quotation figure for a project in Group B was missing one decimal place, and Mr. Fu found out and criticized it."

"Brother Jiang, do you feel that after the Chinese New Year, Mr. Fu seems to have become a lot more tempered. He keeps a straight face and is unhappy all day long. I haven't seen Mr. Fu smile even once after three days of work."

"Yeah!" As Fu Qianbei's personal secretary, Jiang Yan understands this feeling.

However, he still stood up quickly, sorted out the documents to be reported and walked towards the president's office, "Let's not talk about it for now. I'll go find Mr. Fu first."

Xie Li looked at Jiang Yan's back and sighed inwardly.

He suddenly missed Mr. Fu when Jiang Yan was transferred to St. Petersburg. Why did Mr. Fu feel so gentle at that time?

Here, Jiang Yan has arrived at the door of Fu Qianbei's office.

He knocked on the door, heard a cold "come in", opened the door respectfully and walked in.

"Boss, here are the documents you need."

"Put it on the table." Fu Qianbei responded lightly, his cold and focused eyes still staring at the computer.

Jiang Yan put down the documents respectfully, stood back to his original position of obeying orders, and couldn't help but raise his head to look at his boss quietly.

Why is it that after a new year, my boss has lost weight?

Fu Qianbei didn't know what he saw on the screen. His brows suddenly furrowed and his eyes shifted to Jiang Yan's face. He said in a deep voice, "I asked you to send someone to monitor Shen Changfeng. What has he done recently?"

Jiang Yan reported the findings professionally, "Shen Changfeng has now completely become Sun Zheng's lackey. His Changfeng Film and Television Company has only an empty box. On the surface, it is still a normal company with employees going to and from get off work, but in fact, it is working day and night." To launder money for Rising Sun Corporation."

Jiang Yan paused and glanced at Fu Qianbei, "There are even drug transactions going on."

Fu Qianbei sneered: "Very good, I just like him seeking death!"