Wang Meifang, the former leader of the consortium, now lives a dull life. She practices yoga, exercises, dog walking, etc. regularly every day, and her retirement life is leisurely and casual, but it makes her recall her once unmoving style in the stormy waves when she dreams at midnight. //The fastest update//

When she came to power, she went to China alone to negotiate with the bosses of Hongxin, Fengya, Tiansheng, and the three companies, which perfectly resolved the war started by Charles Wu, and prevented the Xinjiapo Consortium from destroying its business in China. She turned the tide with her own strength. It is impossible to say that she saved the consortium from water and fire, and at least preserved the advantage of a military strategist in the Chinese market, a must-fight place in the shopping mall.

Under her leadership, the Xinjiapo Consortium was completely renewed. She abandoned the tricks that Charles Wu once managed, using both soft and hard, soft, friendly, open, and unable to succeed, then be tough, cruel and vicious.

Wang Meifang never agreed with that kind of method of doing things. There are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the world. He does not know how to advance and retreat, but does not know how to choose and do things. He insists on doing things alone. The Charles Wu family was destroyed and has set an example.

But for this reason, there are actually voices of opposition to her within the consortium, and she always thinks that she is just a woman, but her methods are still too weak and gentle.

However, as the consortium's career flourished, opposition temporarily disappeared. After a business decision-making mistake more than a year ago, these opposition voices came like waves, pulling Wang Meifang off the throne of the consortium.

Wang Meifang also regretted that more than a year ago, Hongxin Group came to New York and fought against the futures market with six major Japanese consortiums. It was on the territory of the Americans. Even though Hongxin Group was at its peak, Wang Meifang was still not optimistic about Hongxin Group's victory, especially when Hongxin Group was against the entire world at that time.

The right to decide the outcome is in the hands of the US President. Compared with the relationship between the US and Japan and China, from the perspective of political cards, Wang Meifang really dares to bet on her wealth with Hongxin Group.

Maybe she thought too much and analyzed too much. Instead, she mistaken herself. In the end, Hongxin won. Japan was defeated, which triggered a chaotic social situation in Japan, with the economy sluggish, political heroes competing, and social unrest. The Xinjiapo Consortium also suffered huge losses in that investment. She did not believe that Hongxin Group would win, so the Xinjiapo Consortium naturally bet on Japan to win. As a result, she lost all her money.

Because of this, Wang Meifang retired in disgrace, but over the years, she has been paving the way for her son. After she left the curtain call, she naturally recommended her son to the throne.

She had a dream of "ruling politics from behind the curtain", but she never expected that her son would become a different person after he took office. Her dear son, who was so handsome and gentle to her, had actually embarked on Charles Wu's old path again.

Perhaps. Power is the devil, who can change one person, another person is crazy, arrogant, and arrogant, facing the world.

Or maybe it was the other partners of the consortium, whose uncles and elders were secretly instigating and bewitching them. In short, Yang Hongcheng was not controlled by his mother and did not even listen to suggestions.

In the past year, Yang Hongcheng has made great progress in Southeast Asia and opened up many markets. The methods he used were dirty, including political donations, malicious competition, and even personal coercion and kidnapping threats. The two-pronged approach of the open and dark side has achieved good economic benefits in the short term and the consortium's career has developed unprecedentedly, but Wang Meifang always believes that this is a way to destroy his future.

My son went to Gangcheng and heard that Li Zekai was critically ill. He went to visit him to repair the relationship between the two parties. Since his breakup with Hongxin Group, his relationship with the Gangcheng Consortium has also taken a sharp turn. In short, the relationship with the Chinese business community has dropped to a freezing point.

Wang Meifang had no face to meet Tang Xin or Li Zekai, these allies who had fought side by side. She knew that she had not placed bets with them at that time, which was a kind of betrayal.

But when her son went, she also felt that this was a newcomer and a new atmosphere. The Xinjiapo Consortium had entered a new era. I hope that Tang Xin and Li Zekai could ignore past grudges and everyone would work together again.

After lunch, Wang Meifang planned to take a nap, and then went to the club to take a hot spring in the afternoon. Just as she was about to go upstairs to sleep, the doorbell rang.

She walked to open the door and found that it was a courier delivery person. After signing for it, she placed the courier box in the living room. The folding knife opened the packaging and found that there was a suitcase inside with a letter on it.

After opening the letter and browsing, her graceful and gentle face was shocked. She looked at the suitcase in disbelief, her eyes opened with trembling hands.

The scene that caught her eyes made her retreat in a hurry and sat on the floor.

It was a broken hand that had been frozen to the point of whiteness, and blood vessels could still be vaguely visible in the fault.

She didn't cry, was not angry, was not in chaos. She stood up and picked up the phone and called out immediately. She first asked someone to take the broken hand for medical examination. Compared with blood type DNA, she wanted to determine if this was her biological son's broken hand.

She paced back and forth in the study, while she was surprised and confused, she just wishfully told herself that this might be a prank.

But, all signs indicate that something happened to her baby son!

The phone cannot be reached.

The people around my son can't contact you either.

She hesitated for a moment, finally gritted her teeth, found a person's phone number from the phone book, and dialed it out.

Tianhai

Tang Xin stayed at home when he returned to Tianhai in the morning, and did not rest. Instead, he accompanied his son who was learning to walk. Children exercised more in their childhood, which would be of great benefit to their future growth. The common saying in martial arts novels is that childhood is a critical period for laying the foundation.

Young children are lazy and eat, eat, sleep and sleep all day. In the future, their physical growth and development will definitely not be as good as those of young children who are active.

Tang Xin held his little hand in his son's room, "Dream Pocket " went backwards and circled around the room step by step. When his son was tired of walking, he sat on the floor to rest, or opened his arms to let him hug him.

Cheng Mu's studio has also been moved to home. Every day when she is idle, she will paint and play abstract works or carve out work. Not long ago, she carved a small stone statue, which looks like Tang Xin holding his son's hand. Tang Xin likes it very much, so she placed the small sculpture on the windowsill of her son's room.

Dongdongdongdongdong

The knock sounded. Cheng Mu pushed the door and came in, holding Tang Xin's cell phone and said, "Your phone rang. It's okay in the afternoon, let's go to the park. Xiao Tangqian likes to take the slide."

Tang Xin nodded with a smile and took the phone. He only pressed the answer button after Cheng Mu left. He just glanced at the phone number and knew who called it.

Some people don’t have business cards on Tang Xin’s mobile phones. Tang Xin will know who called by remembering the phone number.

The son was just tired and sat on the floor to fiddling with toys. He walked to the window, picked up the small sculpture of the father and son holding hands with one hand and put the phone in his ear with the other.

"Mr. Tang, something happened to my son in Hong Kong. Please do me a favor. I'll thank you!"

"Ms. Wang, I can't help with this, but I'm sure. He must be alive, although one hand is missing."

"What?! Mr. Tang, why do you know? Do you?"

"Yes, you guessed it right, I witnessed that process with my own eyes."

Wang Meifang didn't say anything for a long time, and finally said bitterly: "Mr. Tang, no matter what my son did wrong, please give him a lot. If he offends you, I will apologize to you. I agree to any conditions."

"Do it wrong? No, he did nothing wrong. He was for the benefit of the Xinjiapo Consortium. Offense? He did not offend me. This was not a situation caused by an unintentional mistake. "Dream Pocket", but a war. He took the initiative to start a war with me! He heard that the Xinjiapo Consortium is very rampant. Southeast Asia is full of your forces, and I don't believe in evil. What? A serious businessman is not good. He wants to be the godfather of the Asian mafia? Haha, we often hear the underworld killing and setting fires.

Asking for kidnapping, bullying men and women, organizing prostitution on a slightly larger scale, selling human, guns and drugs, but have you ever heard of the gangs fighting against powerful consortiums? Yang Hongcheng had absolutely a problem with his mind. He probably didn't understand the simplest fact, who raised the gang? If I were in the gang, let alone Southeast Asia, the Yamaguchi group would kneel down for me. But does that mean? Using the gangs to intimidate me is the most ridiculous thing, so you can do it yourself."

After Tang Xin finished speaking, he hung up the phone, shook his head slightly with a sarcastic look on his face.

Not to mention his status today, even if he is a simple businessman, if he encounters gangster harassment in Tianhai, he will immediately say hello to Tianhai City. Tianhai City’s inaction has made the situation unimproved. Tang Xin moved the company out of Tianhai, and financial losses and reputation losses. Will this be accepted by the city’s government? After weighing the two, even if the underworld group has a big backer, it will be swept away immediately by the government.

It is also applicable to most countries. If poor people are bullied, it is a dereliction of duty for the government. If a businessman with strong financial resources is still a gangster, it is a joke.

If you have money, you can make the devil push the mill. If you come to Ming, you can join forces with the government to fight against the underworld? Then public officials should go home and sell sweet potatoes. If you come to Yin, you can spend money to hire mercenaries. Is the strength of the same level?

Tang Xin really thinks Yang Hongcheng is a big joke.

Wang Meifang begged Tang Xin for no results, and she had already confirmed that her son had an accident without waiting for the medical monitoring to come.

She took two directors of the Xinjiapo consortium to rush to the designated location in the letter, which was on the high seas, and it seemed to be going to negotiate.

It was not until noon the next day that Wang Meifang discovered a luxury cruise ship on the high seas on a speedboat.

""Come on the wind and waves, the sky is gloomy today, as if it is not a good sign.

Wang Meifang looked indifferent, but the casual people were panicked. She drove the ducks to put them on the shelves and were dragged to negotiate together. The two middle-aged people had no confidence in their hearts.

But Yang Hongcheng, the new leader of the consortium, was held hostage and Wang Meifang has stepped down and retired. If two seemingly important figures are not revealed, what else can we talk about?

On the cruise ship, the bodyguards are five steps, one stairs and one whistle, and they are all alert and have guns on their bodies. This is the high seas, so there is no problem in killing people.

If you set out on a cruise, your life will be out of guarantee.

But when things came to an end, Wang Meifang could only pretend to be calm and boarded the luxury cruise with her companions.

When he was taken to the lobby on the boat, Wang Meifang entered the venue and saw a person hanging upside down in the middle of the spacious and empty venue. Drops of blood slid down from the man's hanging hair to the floor.

She exclaimed and rushed over, as expected, her son Yang Hongcheng!

Yang Hongcheng was unconscious, his face turned red, blood kept flowing out of his nostrils, and blue veins swelled up.

Obviously, he was hanged upside down and had a brain congestion. If he continued like this, he might die here!

Wang Meifang had no time to check his drooping arm, but one of them lost his palms and was bandaged but could still see blood seeping inside.

She wanted to release the restraints on her feet for Yang Hongcheng, but it was too high for her to reach. In the end, she could only pick up her son's head to prevent him from continuing to congestion.

There are stairs around the hall, and several figures appear on the platform on the second floor.

Standing in the middle is Chen Haoqiang, and the others around him are the young generation of the Hong Kong City Consortium with a sneer on their faces.

"Who are you? I want to meet Mr. Tang. You guys will give you any conditions, and I agree to any conditions!"

Wang Meifang raised her head and roared at Chen Haoqiang.

Chen Haoqiang glanced at the two middle-aged men standing beside Wang Meifang with an uneasy look on their faces, and said lightly: "Your son is not suitable to be a boss anymore. Let the gentleman on your right hand be his. Now call the person in your group."

Wang Meifang didn't care too much and immediately took out the phone and called back, but just after she finished calling, Chen Haoqiang snapped his fingers and turned around and left.

Guns sounded in the hall

Chen Haoqiang, who had been following Tang Xin for many years, understood that Tang Xin asked him to notify the Xinjiapo Consortium to come to the high seas to lead people. This seemed to be a negotiation, but Tang Xin did not say any conditions. So, this is a very obvious signal.

negotiation?

There is nothing to talk about!

Either you die or I die!

The war begins! To be continued.
Chapter completed!