Hidden Assassin

As usual, the etiquette is seven days, and people come to worship at a sacrifice. During the day, it is a flowing board game. If it is normal, the relationship with the deceased is not too close. For these people, it may be a rare gathering opportunity And, of course, this time is different.

Although Huang Bingxiang was quarantined for review in the first two months, the news received from any aspect believes that he no longer has the opportunity to come back, but some people still have some hope after all, to find relationships and run for it, but at this time the review is over , Has begun preparing to bring a lawsuit, the whole thing is tantamount to conclusive evidence. When this Huangjia soil collapsed, such a funeral suddenly came again. Perhaps the old man's sorrow fell to a small number. More often, it was the combination of what happened in the past two months and the kind of distress and confusion. .

Running back and forth but there are some overwhelmed people, dull atmosphere, quiet children, the formal worship process in the spiritual hall, the entire Huangjia villa, with that monotonous funeral song, seems to be shrouded in a haze and mourn. Among the halo. Occasionally, people passed by the roadside, pointing inside, there were happy, doubtful, and disdainful.

If the Huang family had a funeral in the past, it was done with great fanfare, and passers-by saw it, probably saying "thousands of wreaths", "the secretary of the municipal party committee has come over", "that is the boss of a certain company in a certain group, right?" "Sentences that are quite envious, as if this is not a funeral, but a happy event that can be displayed.

The impact of Huang Bingxiang's fall on the Huang family has also shaken all circles in the rivers and seas. Although provincial crimes at the provincial level will never be disclosed to the outside world before the trial is over, people who know it are no longer in the minority. It has already become "corrupt officials' family" and "there is more than death". If you live in the neighborhood, watch the Huang family develop continuously and then decline overnight. I'm afraid there is a bit of scorn in the words. situation.

If in the past, such funerals would come and go, there would be constant traffic on the streets. It was a very hot atmosphere. The people came to worship and give gifts one by one, and then they talked about business with people familiar with it in this atmosphere, waiting for dinner, and the children joked around. When it is too much, adults will scold them, after all, it is a funeral. It can't be so publicity. Relatively speaking, the atmosphere this time is really a bit funeral.

The tree fell apart. However, the camel, which is about to lose weight, is larger than the horse, and there are still many people who worship, but some party and government leaders will naturally not get involved in the muddy water of the Huang family. Many bosses and wealthy businessmen who still talk about humanity, most of them also worshipped, and then lied that something would leave early, and they would stay here for lunch or dinner. Naturally, no business will be discussed again. Huang Bingxiang was too concerned about the family when he was in office. This time it was implicated. Countless small companies are on the verge of bankruptcy. Most people who speak in groups in the courtyard or in the villa are sad. When some people talk about disobedience, they often quarrel with people's congresses.

In this case. Most of the people who meet the pond fish are those young children who do not know how to watch and watch. When playing outside or inside the house, they may be scolded at any time. After a day or two, most naughty children are also said. Distressed, late spring and early summer, the sky was gloomy in the afternoon, just to reflect the atmosphere that even the most innocent children seem heavy, mournful music, the sound of someone who came to the memorial from time to time monotonously came out from the trumpet. .

Behind the villa, in a corridor close to the lawn and pond, Yahan was standing with a man in his fifties who had her hair curled up behind her head. She wore black eyes and wide eyes, and her butterfly territory was white. Shirts, black coats, spring dresses of the same plain white color, and tall heels with fine-rooted high heels are exactly the mature and low-key intellectual women dressed up, walking slowly while talking.

"... The things of the Huang family, sigh ... At the time of the reform and opening up, their Huang family was the fastest growing. At that time, Huang Wuping was still in the Political Bureau of the Central Committee. This villa of the Huang family was also the earliest wealth of Jianghai at that time. The symbol of the rising generation was still taken over by my company's company. My brother personally supervised it. Later, Huang Wuping stepped down, and Huang Jiaxiaoer ... Oh, at that time, the Huang family was still the generation of Huang Wuping. We are all used to it Calling him like this ... he was smooth sailing in his career, but Huang Wuping also offended some people at the time. After his death, Huang Bingxiang's promotion began to be a little uncomfortable. He was also very fierce, forcibly. After ten years of support, I was promoted to the position of Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. In fact, I wanted to make my family better, but in retrospect, he was too overwhelming for his family, even when he was in financial crisis. With this family hardened in the past, if you give him a few more years, maybe the economic system of the Huang family is really stable, but unfortunately, these people are so far-reaching, this happened Sensitive time ...... "

On the one hand, the old man shook his head slightly, and Ya Han smiled. She was not very familiar with the Huang family, and there was no direct business relationship between the two. Naturally, it was not good to comment on these matters of the Huang family. Uncle Geng, what do you think of the future of the Huang family after this incident? "

The old man glanced at her with a smile: "Your Zhang family has always been doing heavy work. It has nothing to do with the business of the Huang family, so why bother looking at it here?"

"Well, Uncle Geng, you know that I never care about things at home. I know that Uncle Geng has always been accurate and just cared."

"Huang family ..." The old man named Geng was silent for a while. "When Huang Bingxiang's relationship was escorted, these people had too many branches and leaves, as if they had to intervene in everything, but the foundation was unstable. After this time, No one will let go of the market profits they have vacated. Everyone divides up, and one-fifth of the ones that can really survive are still good. The internals of the Huang Group are still somewhat basic, and we probably estimated Just a moment, the total assets of the Huang family, including all networks, totaled about 13 billion yuan before. After this first batch of problems was dealt with, it would be good to leave 2 billion to 3 billion. "

Yahan frowned slightly: "Shrinking ..."

"This is only an optimistic estimate. The Huang family really wants to keep these two billion to three billion. It is still a large enterprise in China, but it also requires the Huang family's decision-makers to have a certain vision and will make choices. At this time, They should have the determination of strong men to break their wrists, regardless of any messy development, and only do the best food processing of their foundation. Maybe they can make a way according to the original accumulation, if they are reluctant to give up, then In the past two years, they were directly divided up and annexed, and it is not impossible. "

"Looking at the decision-making level of the Huang family in recent years, I am afraid that the situation will not be too optimistic."

"Not optimistic." Old Geng shook his head and echoed, "This kind of thing ... Seeing him start from Zhu Lou. Seeing his banquet guests, seeing his building collapse, hey ... By the way, two weeks later. My second granddaughter Full moon, have you received the invitation, niece Yahan? "

"Invitation ..." Ya Han frowned slightly for a moment, thinking, "It hasn't been sent yet, but my dad and mother have already said it. Xiao Jingping must go to the full moon."

"Haha, look at my memory, Jianzhong and they haven't sent out the invitation yet. But then, okay, niece Yahan, you ca n’t do it. Some young talents came that day. Uncle Geng I ’ll pick one for you. Otherwise, you can do it yourself. I believe your charm, niece Yahan, then

No kid can stop it. "

"What's the matter. Uncle Geng." Yahan laughed. "Recently, uncles and uncles told me to introduce a boyfriend when I saw him. I haven't become an old aunt who can't marry me?"

"You will be twenty-four after the New Year, but we people are watching you grow up. You want to get married later, but your boyfriend must find one ... Well, I won't urge you, anyway, it will be the same It ’s a good thing for you to pick your own eyes. Anyway, Jiang Hai is so big, I do n’t believe I ca n’t find one that disagrees with you. ”Geng Lao waved with a smile. The reception held over there, will you go by, Yahan? In the past, Cui Lao and I will wait for you. "

"Well ... it still doesn't work. I may have dinner at the Huang family and go back at night." Ya Han smiled, and both stopped.

"Eat at the Huang family?"

Old Geng's brow frowned slightly, and he immediately relaxed again, but the doubts in his heart still existed. If the Huang family was still in power, the funeral would come to worship once, and then everyone would have a meal and talk for a day before leaving. Normal, but this is only polite, but not necessary. Especially in today's situation, Fang Zhitian is a giant across the economic and political circles. Even if Huang Bingxiang is still in office, everyone will not miss the evening because of this funeral. At the reception, Huang Bingxiang has already fallen, and Zhang and Huang have never been kind. This little niece would rather be here ...

However, she may be doing this just because she still doesn't care about things at home. When she thought about it, she was relieved. Seeing some decadent Huang Haoyun coming downstairs not far away, she was staring at Yahan. The back of the ground came with a smile: "Then I'll go talk to Lao Cui now, and I guess your young people are not interested in grinding with our old men, but if I have time after eating, I think it's coming Go around the reception, you are in the Sacred Heart College, it is also good to know those people below. Okay, bye bye ... don't come with me ... "

"Where ... Uncle Geng bye ..." I wanted to follow him a few more steps and saw that Geng's old hand gesture seemed to point. When I looked back, I also saw Huang Haoyun, who had been with him five years ago. He had some intersection men.

In Huang's bribery case, Huang Haoyun's father Huang Bingxing has been arrested at this time. Huang Haoyun is also involved, but recently he was barely able to get away. The joints do not need to be discussed in detail, and it is extremely bitter.

I remember that in the summer of 1994, I had just returned from Cambridge, and it was considered to have experienced a blind date. Huang Haoyun was one of the suitors, but the two characters had not been written before, and in the final analysis, the kind of sister-in-law at that time did indeed I can't catch my eyes, but at the moment I think of it, it is also because of him that he came to this Huangjia villa for the first time and then met Jiaming. For five years, he said it was not long or short. Looking at the man in front of me, the sister-in-law who was once regarded as seductive is now depressed and depressed. Although he is still wearing a luxurious suit, he nevertheless exudes a gloomy atmosphere, just like the entire Huangjia mansion. There was a sigh of regret in my heart.

"Hi, Huang Haoyun."

"Ah, hey, Yahan ... Well, I see it from the back, it seems like you ..." In fact, from the time I met, there was not much intersection between the two, and Yahan was svelte when I first came back from England. , Not only beautiful, but also full of attractive unique charm, he felt that the two can be regarded as a door-to-door match, after the attempted pursuit, but because of self-esteem, he felt unwilling, so he kept this figure in his heart. Five years have passed, and he has achieved nothing. Even the family has begun to fall apart. The woman in front of him has become more mature and confident. The beauty and the intellectual are perfectly combined with the elegant temperament. At this time, it only makes him feel that both sides After a long distance and a little chaos, I found a topic that was okay: "Uh, that is ... the old man of Hengjian Group, right?"

"Yeah, his second granddaughter said something about the baby just after he was born." Ya Han smiled, stretched out his hand and stroked the bun in his ears. Although he had some sympathy for the man in front of him, he couldn't find anything. The topic comes.

"Huh, huh ..." Huang Haoyun's eyes were a little stunned. Hengjian Group is a big company. He must have known about such things in the past. He would have participated in the memorandum of the full moon wine list, but now, he has such a banquet. Not qualified to go is already a problem. After thinking about it, I have to say, "Well ... come to Jiaming."

"Yeah." Ya Han nodded and smiled, without any concealment. "I just came over and met old Geng and talked for a while. I haven't seen him yet. Now it's three o'clock, and I won't take a nap ... ... I went to his room to find him, bye ... "

"……worship."

It took a long time before Huang Haoyun realized that he should raise his hand and look at the beautiful figure that was constantly away from his vision. It was difficult to sort out the complex emotions in his heart.

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