Chapter 15: Can't do it...

Han Ping's funeral was very low-key, so low-key that nothing seemed to happen. Han Ping's subordinates and confidants wanted to hold a funeral memorial service in a high-profile manner, etc., but Han Bing mercilessly refused. Whether it was Qin Sheng or Chen Beiming, they all agreed with it.

However, even so, the news of Han Ping's suicide spread like wildfire, and everyone was shocked. After all, Han Ping was a big shot in Shanghai.

However, those who are familiar with the recent situation of South Korea are not surprised by this result. Let’s not talk about the fact that Mr. Wu’s insult is to take advantage of the situation. If South Korea’s failure to die, many things may involve more people.

His death is the best result.

Tomorrow morning, Qin Sheng and Chen Beiming will accompany Han Bing to send Han Ping back to his hometown in Tianshui for burial. Han Bing did not invite anyone to accompany him. Except for the two of them, there was only Mr. Wu, an old man who had followed Han Ping for many years.

The night before leaving, several confidants from Han Ping from Tongchen Golf's Han family villa were present. Although Han Ping was dead, someone still needed to be responsible for this mess.

"Han Bing, I think you don't worry about going to Tianshui for now. Mr. Han has only you, one daughter. He is leaving now. Someone in the company must come forward to deal with the next legacy issues. The bank has already started to collect loans. Our debt is already high. If we don't find a way, we will only go bankrupt and liquidate." A middle-aged man in Tang suit frowned and said, "He is Liu Hejun, who is a veteran who came out of the world with Korea to conquer the world.

"Brother Liu is right. The company has been doing a lot during this period, so Mr. Han basically doesn't care about it. The partners, banks and other aspects are putting pressure on it. Our capital chain is about to be broken. If we don't think of a solution, it will be over." This is the company's president and a professional manager named Zheng Ping. He is less than thirty years old. He is basically dealing with the company's big and small affairs. Han Ping respects him very much.

The man sitting next to Han Bing took a sip of tea and said, "I think everything can be delayed, but it's better to listen to Han Bing for this matter. Death is the most important thing, and it's safe to be buried. Mr. Han worked hard all his life and should let him have a good rest."

In the living room, Han Bing, with a haggard face, sat on the sofa, listening to these people's back and forth coldly. She didn't say anything and let these people quarrel.

Qin Sheng and Chen Beiming stood behind Han Bing. He had heard Chen Beiming say about these people. The person who spoke, Zhao Dongsheng, was the second-ranked second only to Han Ye, the company's vice chairman, and was also responsible for those things that could not be on the table. These three represent three different forces.

Liu Hejun represents the power of those old-school veterans, and Zhao Dongsheng represents the power of these people who came from behind. The two have always been mortal enemies. After all, the rise of Zhao Dongsheng and his group directly affected the interests of Liu Hejun and his group.

As for Zheng Ping, he basically does not get involved in the affairs of both sides and belongs to the centrist, but if it comes to the company, Zheng Ping is the real person who keeps his word.

"We don't even have to say anything, let's hear what Han Bing means," Liu Hejun looked at Han Bing and asked.

Han Bing said expressionlessly, "I have already arranged it. I will go to Tianshui tomorrow morning and talk about other things when I come back. I will trouble you to pay more attention in the past few days."

"I'm afraid I can't hold on for that time," Zheng Ping worried. He was not afraid of losing this decent job, but because he saw the group that Mr. Han finally established and fell down like this, he felt unwilling to accept it.

To be honest, Han Bing doesn't care about Han Ping's things at all. Now he just wants to send his parents back to his hometown for burial. Let's talk about other things when he comes back.

Han Bing had already made up his mind to return to Gansu first, and it would take two days to delay, and the others had no choice but to obey Han Bing's arrangements.

After these three left, only Han Bing, Qin Sheng and Chen Beiming were left in the living room. Chen Beiming said without any hesitation, "Miss, Liu Hejun and Han Dongsheng are not trustworthy. Mr. Han had been suspicious during his lifetime. Someone might be stingy, otherwise so many things would not have happened during this period."

"Where is Zheng Ping?" Qin Sheng asked casually.

Chen Beiming sneered, "He doesn't have the courage. The biggest advantage of this person is that he knows the right time and knows the right way, so Mr. Han put him in that position. He has to grasp the right way for major matters, and he can just do whatever he wants for small matters."

Qin Sheng listened silently, hesitated for a moment and asked, "I want to know if Han Bing will be in danger during this trip to Tianshui?"

"If there is no danger, Mr. Wu and I will not follow him. Let's take a step back. If something happens to the lady, it will be the most beneficial to Liu Hejun and Han Dongsheng. Besides, there are enemies of Mr. Han. Some of them have said that they will not let Mr. Han die well. Some of them have threatened Mr. Han with the lady. Now Mr. Han has fallen, the most dangerous lady." Chen Beiming said truthfully. He has followed Mr. Han for so many years and has seen many things in his eyes and kept in his heart, but he has never had a second thought for Mr. Han, because he can have what he is today, and it is all given by Mr. Han. If Mr. Han had not, he might still be desperate now.

Qin Sheng's eyes changed slightly. It seemed that he had to take advantage of this muddy water.

At this moment, Qin Sheng's cell phone ringing. He picked up his cell phone and looked at him, looking a little confused. The other people looked at Qin Sheng. Qin Sheng didn't want to answer, but he could only answer the channel, "Old fried dough stick, why, is there something wrong with me?"

"Qin Sheng, where is Qin Sheng? Meet?" Jiang Xianbang, who had just met his friend at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, whispered.

Qin Sheng said calmly, "Where to go?"

“Waldorf Astoria Hotel Lobby”

After hanging up the phone, Qin Sheng looked at Han Bing and said, "I have something to do and go out and see an old friend."

"Go," Han Bing smiled faintly, and then asked, "Then are you back tonight?"

After saying that, I felt that this sentence was too ambiguous and lowered my head embarrassedly.

"Come back" Qin Sheng nodded and confirmed.

Han Bing then felt relieved...

Qin Sheng drove a Mercedes-Benz from Han's house and headed straight to the Waldorf Astoria Hotel on the Bund.

After Qin Sheng left, Chen Beiming asked meaningfully, "Miss, do you know the background of this man?"

At this time, except Mr. Wu, Chen Beiming believed no one. If Han Bing had not insisted on letting Qin Sheng participate in the affairs of the Han family, he would not have believed it.

"I don't know, I only know that my father arranged for him to protect me." Han Bing shook her head. She had never suspected Qin Sheng. Although she had only known each other for a few days, she trusted Qin Sheng very much.

Before Mr. Han had an accident, Chen Beiming had only seen Qin Sheng once, but after Mr. Han mentioned it twice, he was afraid of an accident, so he said, "I'm afraid he might have been sent by his enemy."

"Impossible. The night before yesterday, he was injured in order to protect me. The man who wanted to kill me was very powerful, and it seemed to be named Yang Deng." Han Bing quickly defended.

Hearing the name Yang Deng, Chen Beiming's face changed instantly and said, "What did you think his name is?"

"Yang Deng" Han Bing repeated.

Chen Beiming narrowed his eyes and thought, but he didn't expect that Yang Deng had taken action. The third master Wu really wanted to kill him. However, this biological child could actually beat Yang Deng. His skills were really not simple, probably not inferior to him.

"He has no problem." Mr. Wu, who had been outside, came in at some point, said in no time, but this sentence was like a divine needle in the sea, which made Chen Beiming completely relieved.

If you want to see people, he would never doubt Mr. Wu who has seen countless people.

"That's good, maybe I'm suspicious."

In the lobby of Waldorf Assistant Hotel, Jiang Xianbang sat alone in the corner reading the newspaper. He didn't expect that he really had to wipe the butt for the boy, and he didn't expect that the boy almost killed the good seedlings trained by Master Wu San.

Han Ping died and committed suicide, but died suddenly.

Now many people are staring at Han Ping's piece of meat, so they must not let this kid get trapped in.

"Why, you always have a good mood, do you think of me?" After Qin Sheng arrived at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, he easily found Jiang Xianbang, who made him look like a dazzling scenery wherever he was.

Staring at Qin Sheng sitting opposite him, Jiang Xianbang cursed angrily, "The disaster is coming, and I'm still in the mood to quarrel with me. You kid, you really don't know how high the world is."

"Why is the disaster coming?" Qin Sheng knew what Jiang Xianbang said and deliberately yelled.

"Hurry up and talk about the relationship with the Han family. This is Shanghai, not Zhongnan Mountain. You are so capable. You have seriously injured Mr. Wu San's confidant. If I hadn't come forward to protect you, you might have entered the Huangpu River to feed the fish." Jiang Xianbang was a little angry and scolded loudly.

Jiang Xianbang has always been smiling Maitreya Buddha, and he rarely gets angry when he sees him. This time he is really angry.

After hearing this, Qin Sheng put away his hippie smile...

"Uncle Jiang, Han Ping is dead, so why don't these people be reluctant to forgive me?" Qin Sheng no longer called the old fried dough stick, but called Uncle Jiang respectfully.

Jiang Xianbang sighed and said, "Qin Sheng, there is never a shortage of intrigues and intrigues in places with interests, let alone the pride of the country. In addition, the Yangtze River Delta with more complex forces, everyone may be involved in a complex force. Han Ping is also a figure in Shanghai. You don't think about why he chose to commit suicide in the end. No matter how powerful Wu Sanye is, he has not yet reached this point. He chose to commit suicide because he involved more complicated things, which gave these people a chance."

"But Han Ping's daughter has nothing to do with this matter," Qin Sheng said gritting his teeth. Han Bing has never touched Han Ping's affairs. Could it be that just because she is Han Ping's daughter, she has to kill them all?

Jiang Xianbang didn't know what Qin Sheng had to do with Han Ping, so he insisted on getting involved in this matter, so he snorted coldly, "You think a lot of things are simple, the trees fall and the money is scattered, and the wall falls and everyone pushes them. After Han Ping dies, who will consider his daughter? His subordinates either want to save their lives or make money by themselves. As for the people outside, they are staring at his huge industry."

Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes, Jiang Xianbang was telling the truth.

"Do you know what everyone hopes for the most?" Jiang Xianbang said meaningfully.

After Qin Sheng pondered for a few seconds, his eyes changed instantly and said, "Only Han Bing died is the most beneficial to all parties."

"Just understand. Now I know why I'm looking for you?" Jiang Xianbang nodded silently. Naturally, he would not be able to see Qin Sheng die.

Qin Sheng finally understood, and even more so that Han Bing's trip to Tianshui is full of dangers, but even so, let him give up Han Bing and keep it alone?

Qin Sheng, can't do it...
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