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Chapter 942 Questioning Yan Zhengxiong

The Continental Grand Theater has just been built, how could such a big accident happen?This is too unfortunate.

Yan Kejun was concentrating, and suddenly a bad premonition surged in his heart.

In the next second, he suddenly thought of something.

His narrowed black eyes suddenly shrank, and the next second, he picked up the car keys on the desk, and walked out of the office quickly.

……

In the wealthy area of ​​the southern suburbs, in a detached villa by the lake.

In the large study room, Yan Zhengxiong sat in front of the sofa, tasting the freshly brewed Dahongpao in the teapot.

The door was pushed open and the assistant walked in.

"Boss, the matter has been settled."

Yan Zhengxiong's falcon eyes suddenly shone brightly, and a sneer of a successful plot appeared on his face.

"Hmph!" He snorted, "This time I want to see what Lu Jinhan can do to break this deadlock."

The assistant also seemed very excited: "Chairman, we will definitely defeat the Continental Group this time!"

Hearing this, the complacent look on Yan Zhengxiong's face subsided a little.

"It's still too early to defeat the Continental Group with such a small trick, but it would not be an exaggeration to say that it has avenged the last bidding case."

The assistant nodded in agreement.

"Let's go down first, I'll think about what to do next."

"Yes."

The assistant nodded slightly and left the study.

As soon as he walked around the corner and went downstairs, he met Yan Kejun who walked in with an angry face at the entrance.

"Master, you..."

Before the assistant finished speaking, Yan Kejun brushed past him like a gust of wind.

Yan Kejun suppressed the anger in his heart, pursed his thin lips tightly, and his whole body tensed up.

It was as if he had stepped on a pair of hot wheels under his feet, and hurried up to the second floor, without even knocking on the door, he went straight into the study.

Yan Zhengxiong seemed to have expected him to come, and only slightly raised his eyelids.

"Ke Jun, you're here."

Yan Kejun walked over and lay down in front of the desk, staring at Yan Zhengxiong's face, and asked, "Uncle, let me ask you, did you arrange the accident at the Mainland Theater?!"

"Yes, it's me."

Yan Zhengxiong did not deny it.

Yan Kejun's pupils suddenly dilated.

"Uncle, you can't do this!"

"Can't?"

Yan Zhengxiong slightly raised his eyebrows, narrowed his old but shrewd eyes, and said with a sneer:

"I need your permission to do this? Ke Jun, I think you must have made a mistake. I am the chairman of Yan's Group, and you are just the executive president appointed by the board of directors."

Yan Kejun gritted his teeth and said, "That female pianist named Ning Wan is still lying on the operating table. The reporters have already surrounded the entire Continental Group. I'm afraid the police are also involved in this matter. How can you It's too lawless to do it!"

"Ha ha."

Yan Zhengxiong smiled nonchalantly, and said, "Isn't this exactly the result that our Yan Group wants to see? Don't worry, I have always done things very cleanly and will not involve our Yan Group. In other words, This matter has nothing to do with our Yan family."

Seeing the disapproving expression on Yan Zhengxiong's face, Yan Kejun felt his heart sink.

"Uncle, it's too much for you to do this! Is it really necessary for our Yan family to do this in order to beat the Continental Group?!"

"In the face of success, no matter what the means are, they can be forgiven."

After a pause, Yan Zhengxiong squinted his eyes and stared at his nephew: "Ke Jun, you are too immature and too womanly, you have to change it in the future."

(End of this chapter)