"...As you said, the CEO of Fenghua Technology is indeed Dong Hanyuan. He and Dong Fengying, the third wife of the Zheng family, are biological siblings."
In Zeng Qi's office, Shen Jie was calmly telling him about the hidden information he had found.
"Dong Hanyuan and Xie Peisheng are old acquaintances. They worked together to establish Fenghua Technology."
"Unlike Xie Peisheng, who graduated from a prestigious university, Dong Hanyuan dropped out of school at a young age and went out to work in society early. Their experiences were different, and they were young and energetic at the time. It didn't take long for their relationship to break up due to different ideas, and they terminated their cooperation, and Xie Peisheng also quit. Fenghua Technology went abroad."
"Not long after he left, Dong Hanyuan fell into crisis. Not only did the company's finances continue to suffer losses, but he also died in a drunken accident."
"The Dong family's parents died young. Once he died, the tens of millions of debts fell on his sister Dong Fengying, who was still in college."
"But Dong Fengying was really lucky. By chance, she met Zheng Huo, who was the third young master of the Zheng family at that time. Zheng Huo fell in love with her at first sight and not only paid off her debt generously, but also helped her through college. , and also tried every means to persuade Mr. Zheng to marry her and make her the third young mistress."
It is not difficult to find out these things, and this incident caused an uproar that year.
At that time, under the leadership of Zheng Qihua, the Zheng family was at its peak.
Zheng Huo, the third young master of the Zheng family, who was known as the favored son of heaven, was in love with a commoner woman, and was reported by many newspapers. Dong Fengying also dubbed them the "darling favored by God".
After this incident, there was a wave of true love in the upper class, and a craze for intermarriage between wealthy people and ordinary women. It was not until recent years that it gradually subsided.
Zeng Qi flipped through the newspaper clippings on the table, most of which were about this vigorous love and the grand occasion of the wedding of the century.
He continued to scroll down and put aside the old photos of the four parties involved.
Finally, I picked up a photo of Xie Peisheng and the Dong family brothers and sisters taking a group photo in a scenic spot.
Seeing him like this, Shen Jie continued: "We also found out that Dong Fengying and Xie Peisheng were a good couple before she married Zheng Huo. Unfortunately, after Xie Peisheng went abroad, the relationship between the two ended. ”
"I poached Xie Peisheng from a foreign company five years ago." Zeng Qi put down the photo, leaned back on the chair and whispered.
He picked up his phone again and flipped through the pictures Tan Jiajia sent him.
In the photo, Zheng Muyue looked excited and seemed to be blaming the other party. Xie Peisheng, on the other hand, lowered his head and looked dejected.
Buzz——
At this time, a slightly threatening text message suddenly appeared on the screen of his mobile phone.
"Unknown number: take care of yourself."
Zeng Qi looked at the text message and showed a scary smile.
He locked the screen and looked at Shen Jie: "Didn't Xie Peisheng return to China in the past twenty years?"
Shen Jie opened his mouth, but before he could answer, he heard Zeng Qi speak again:
"Forget it, it's just some insignificant things. Shen Jie, take the information we collected before and go to Donghua Road."
Shen Jie was startled and asked quickly: "Mr. Zeng, are you going to take action against Jufeng now?"
Zeng Qi looked at the smiling face of the woman on the lock screen and said without raising his head: "Go quickly. If it's too late, I don't know what will happen to your little apprentice."
Shen Jie looked puzzled, but said no more, turned and walked out.
After he left, Zeng Qi pursed his lips, with a solemn look on his face, called up the number he had just played, and an emotionless intelligent voice came from the other end of the phone.
As an unexpected result, Zeng Qi hung up the phone again.
At this moment, his phone rang again, and "Murong Ranchun" was clearly displayed on the large mobile phone screen.
…
Zheng family.
Dong Fengying turned around the small garden and saw Zheng Huo standing by the small lake in the courtyard, not knowing what he was thinking.
She walked slowly behind him and said, "Old Zheng, what are you doing standing here?"
Zheng Huo showed a frightened expression and said angrily: "Sneaky, you scared me."
"What are you thinking about? You were so fascinated that you didn't even hear my footsteps."
Zheng Huo stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the bare water in front of him, and said, "I just walked here and found that this lake is really deserted. What do you think about moving some lotus flowers from outside and planting them here."
Dong Fengying looked at the lake and then at him, with a surprised expression: "Why are you so concerned about these flowers and plants now? Didn't you always say that this is an act of playing with things to lose one's ambition?"
"That's not because I had to manage a company and was too busy."
Zheng Huo smiled and said: "It's different now. Yang'er is handling the company's affairs just fine, and there's no room for me to interfere. I'm not taking care of the flowers at home, do you want me to go out and mess with the flowers?"
Dong Fengying glared at him and said displeasedly: "Then you should go. The older you get, the less serious you become."
"Haha..." Zheng Huo laughed a few times in a good mood when he saw his wife was angry. He put on a serious expression again, and his words were full of yearning.
"I have decided that after a period of time, when the company is completely handed over to Yang'er, I will retire early and practice Tai Chi and raise flowers at home. I will take good care of my health and wait for my grandson."
"He even has grandsons in his arms, and his wife doesn't even help his son get one."
Hearing what he said, Dong Fengying's well-maintained face also showed a smile, and then she seemed to remember something and spoke.
"By the way, Yang'er has always had a girl he likes. When can I ask him to bring her back to see her?"
When Zheng Huo heard Dong Fengying mention this matter, the smile on his face disappeared and he said solemnly: "We will talk about this later."
Dong Fengying originally thought that mentioning this matter would persuade him to agree when he was in a good mood. I expected that the other party would be as determined as if he had been weighed by a weight, but he just refused to agree.
When she was about to say a few nice words to her son, a young girl came over from a distance and shouted: "Dad, Mom."
"Yue'er is back."
Zheng Huo turned around and looked at Zheng Muyue walking towards them with a smile.
It wasn't until the other party came forward that he frowned slightly involuntarily, but didn't say anything.
Dong Fengying also looked at Zheng Muyue, who was obviously crying, with a strange look on her face, and asked: "What's wrong? Did Mr. Murong bully you?"
"cough……"
Before Zheng Muyue could speak, Zheng Huo coughed and said, "Yue'er, I've met the eldest son of the Murong family. He's younger than you, and his temperament is not very calm, but he's still nice. When something happens to you, You still have to be more patient.”
When Dong Fengying heard what her husband said about turning his elbow outward, she couldn't help but get angry: "Old Zheng, what did you say?"
Zheng Huo didn't say anything, and only looked at her with an expression that said, "Women have long hair but short knowledge."
At this time, Zheng Muyue slowly said: "Dad, don't worry, I didn't have a conflict with Murong Ranchun, it was something else."
After saying that, she paused, looked at Dong Fengying and continued: "Mom, are you free? I have something to ask you."
Seeing his daughter say this, Zheng Huo thought that the mother and daughter wanted to talk about some private topics, so he interrupted: "In that case, you two have a good chat while I go to the study." After that, he strode away.
