Rebirth of the National Male God

The middle-aged police officer secretly cut off his thoughts. He didn't know who Si Zhihan had offended. He only knew that it was his superior. I heard that he was a big man in the capital who could shake the whole country Z by stomping his feet. People don't know how they can pay attention to what happened in the little H city, just blame Si Zhihan for being unlucky!

"Head, come up and take a look!" A subordinate shouted from upstairs.

The middle-aged police officer immediately went over.

Si Zhihan couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

After the middle-aged police officer entered the room on the second floor and saw the scene inside and what happened to Bai Qinglan, he no longer had any good feelings for the couple: one or two is not a good thing!

"Take pictures of the scene and evidence, and take people away!"

The police under his command moved quickly.

When a woman in the team put on the unconscious Bai Qinglan and brought her out, the middle-aged police officer took the lead and walked downstairs, and said coldly to Si Zhihan, "Mr. Si, please come with us too."

Si Zhihan moved his lips, but did not make any sound. The police had already taken the place of personal care and pushed him away in his wheelchair.

The two were taken to the police car and drove far away. No one noticed that there were two people standing in the distance, and they could see the scene clearly.

"Go back." Qin Fan took off the telescope in front of Si Huang, "Go to the police station at noon."

Sihuang nodded, glanced at the Sijia villa, turned around and left with Qin Fan as quietly as when he came.

After lunch, Si Huang received a call from the Public Security Police Station.

She put on a mask and hat and set off with Qin Fan.

As soon as the two appeared, they attracted the attention of everyone in the police station.

Under the leadership of a female police officer, Si Huang walked towards the place where Si Zhihan was being held temporarily, and when he was about to arrive, he heard Si Zhihan's roar from the room: "What did you say?"

A middle-aged voice answered him, "Secretary Wang, he's missing."

"Did he disappear or run away?"

"……do not know."

The policewoman knocked on the door twice and opened it, asking Si Huang to enter.

At first glance, what Si Huang saw was Si Zhihan with a distorted face.

The people who saw through the binoculars in the morning were not as intuitive as what they saw with their own eyes. In retrospect, it had only been a few months since they last met, but there was a sense of drama.

"You're old." Si Huang said softly his first instinct, took off his hat and mask, and looked at the man in the wheelchair in front of him.

He used to be high-spirited when a man was the most attractive, but now his hair is mixed with white hair, his eyes are bloody, his eyes are puffy, his dark circles are obvious, his face is pale and his lips are colorless, and he is almost ten years older than the last time we met. The most important thing is the change in temperament. A few months ago, it was invincible, and a few months later, it was decadent.

Compared with him, the Si Huang after a few months, even in a low-key dress, just stood there like a luminous source that people could not ignore and dare not be presumptuous.

Facing Si Huang's opening remarks, Si Zhihan moved his lips and couldn't say anything in response.

Si Huang didn't even think about his response. He sat on the chair and said to the middle-aged police officer standing beside him, "What's the reason for calling me here?"

The middle-aged police officer threw a stack of documents on the table in front of Si Huang, "Si Zhihan's behavior is already illegal, even if Bai Qinglan is a criminal now, he was a person before, we need to understand your testimony, Si Zhihan this How long has this behavior been going on? As his son, did you realize that he was prone to domestic violence and mental illness?"

"I'm not crazy!" Si Zhihan retorted loudly, his eyes fixed on Si Huang.

He knew that if he was proven these charges and illnesses, not only would his life be ruined, but he would also have no hope for the rest of his life.

Sihuang glanced at the indecent photos of the documents in front of him, then turned his eyes away and said to the middle-aged police officer, "I want to talk to him."

The middle-aged police officer walked out directly, "Okay." By the way, he closed the door for them.

This obedience changed the expressions of Si Zhihan and the lawyers present. Si Zhihan said in a complicated tone, "I underestimate you."

"I reminded you." Si Huang put one leg on the other, folded his hands on his chin, and glanced down at the information on the table, "You who value face the most, why would you do such a thing? "

Embarrassment flashed across Si Zhihan's face. As a man's biggest failure, he didn't want to say it, "You don't need to know, just testify for me."

"Why?" Si Huang laughed.

Si Zhihan's expression froze.

"You seem to have ordered me to become a habit." Si Huang shook his head, saying this without any resentment, but with a little doubt, "You never thought, would I refuse?"

Si Zhihan was seen speechless again, realizing that the child in front of him had been reborn, completely contrary to the gloomy and obedient image in his memory.

"What do you want?"

Si Huang didn't answer his question directly, but leaned back in the chair lazily but with a graceful posture, "Your injury is much more serious than reported, and you have mental problems, can you still manage the company?"

This question once again stimulated Si Zhihan, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a sneer on the surface: "You really want Fenghua." He was afraid that Sihuang was really not interested in Fenghua Entertainment, but when he thought of her What I want most in my heart is Fenghua, I don't have the slightest respect and love for my biological father, and I can't help but get angry.

Si Huang was noncommittal, "You can give it to Si Hua, but you'd better think clearly whether he can deal with Feng Hua's group of old foxes, and whether he is my opponent."

Even if he knew that Si Huang was telling the truth, Si Zhihan still had the anger of being deceived. Since it is false not to want grace, is it false to say that he will support himself? He was so angry that he couldn't breathe, and gradually a strong exhaustion rose. This happened occasionally during this period of time. When he was alone, he would experience physical and mental exhaustion and inexplicable loneliness.

He sighed, "I can change the name of the heir to you, and from today you will be my spokesperson to manage everything about Fenghua."

This will satisfy her and make up for her dissatisfaction, right?

"Pfft." Si Huang shuddered with laughter, looking at Si Zhihan with ridicule in his eyes, "You think too well, don't you? Let me go to work for you, don't make trouble."

"You!" Si Zhihan looked fierce.

Si Huang's eyes instantly turned colder than his, "Transfer all your shares in Fenghua to me."

"Huh?" Si Zhihan's expression was as if he heard some big joke.

Si Huang's next words made him understand what reality is, "There are so many unclean things in Fenghua Entertainment, you don't need me to tell you that you understand that once you find out the evidence, your charges will go beyond that. Don't doubt me. Speaking of which, since I'm sitting here today, I only need two results."

"One, get 51% of Fenghua's shares, and I will be responsible for your future life."

"Second, ruining Fenghua, ruining you."

The young man had a smile on his face, his words were brisk, and his eyes rolled dark green.

Si Zhihan was in a trance for a moment, "What ability do you have to ruin Fenghua?"

"Just relying on your current state and taking advantage of it a little bit is too simple."

"It doesn't do you any good."

"Other than that, have I had any benefits."

Si Zhihan's expression became more and more silent, while Si Huang was as relaxed as ever.

"You asked me to think about it." Si Zhihan's words meant that he was going to chase everyone.

Sihuang stood up, "If you don't have time to think about it, I will default to the second choice when I walk out of this door today."

Si Zhihan's expression instantly turned grim, if it wasn't for his body being unable to move, he might have come over to fight with Si Huang, "Don't forget, I can destroy you too!"

"You can give it a try." Si Huang said without stopping, without turning his head.

Her hand touched the doorknob, and she twisted it open without hesitation, leaving a gap in the door.

"You won!" Si Zhihan's tired voice came from behind, "It's fine to hand Fenghua to you now, but I have a few questions for you and a contract to sign."

Sihuang stood in front of the station and didn't move, "Tell me?"

Si Zhihan: "Do you still have feelings for my father?"

"Yes." Her eyes were as emotional as they could speak, and they showed pure sincerity, which made people feel that it was not a lie.

Si Zhihan's face softened a little, "Are you confident that Fenghua will get through this difficulty and develop it better?"

Bai Qinglan's incident will definitely make Fenghua also implicated, and the restless shareholders will also be ready to move. Secretary Wang's disappearance and a series of recent events have made Si Zhihan have an ominous premonition and exhausted his energy.

"I'll show you a surprise."