Talented Genius

The next morning, Wei's study.

Wei Wangsheng, who had dealt with his injuries but hadn't slept for almost the whole night, looked haggard with his cigar watching the rising sun.

Compared with last night's life hanging by a thread, Wei Wangsheng is more worried about the identity of the flat-headed youth, the word Jin Jia, which pierced his heart like a needle.

He wanted to find someone to talk to him, but he knew he could only carry it on his own, so he finally suppressed the boredom and waited patiently for the results of Haiyang's interrogation.

"Got it--"

At this moment, the door of the concealed room was knocked lightly, and Wei Wangsheng withdrew his gaze from the window, then shouted to invite him in, then slowly turned around.

"Mr. Wei!"

The door was pushed open, and Haiyang, who was on crutches, jumped in. Although he was wounded on his body, he still showed unyielding fighting spirit.

Wei Wangsheng motioned to him to take a seat opposite: "What's the situation? Did you send the British official?"

"Stopped."

Haiyang took the seat: "Three lawyers were sent to explain the situation and provided sufficient evidence. The officials will not involve you and Ye Zi."

"Furthermore, in the battle last night, we were a legitimate defense, and it was inappropriate for the authorities to take our surgery."

He added: "To die is to plead guilty to a dozen illegal firearms."

"Just treat the tail of the hand cleanly. Don't involve Ye Zi. In addition, give the dead brother a little more to settle down."

Wei Wangsheng seemed to be in his early teens, speaking a little bit less vigorously in the past: "In these days, money is not a matter, what matters is people's hearts."

Haiyang nodded: "Understand."

Wei Wangsheng asked again: "What happened to that livelihood?"

"Wake up, I am also afraid."

Haiyang straightened his back: "In order to avoid being tortured by us, he took the initiative to recruit and interrogated him three times, which is not much different from what he said last night."

"He said that he was a member of the prairie mad dog, nicknamed the bulldog, the sniper was called the ghost mastiff last night, and his elder brother was the green mastiff."

"This time I came to England to kidnap Miss, and I want to use her as a bargaining chip to control you."

He hesitated: "He insisted that it was the Jin family's instigator, and also gave a few call records. I checked and it was indeed the inside line of the Jin family compound."

"Moreover, I commissioned friends in China to secretly investigate the origins of mad dogs in the grassland."

Haiyang lowered his voice: "Confirm that they are the forces raised by the Jin family."

"The Jin Family...could it really be the Jin Family?"

Wei Wangsheng did not get angry, but was at a loss: "Why do they want to control me? Why..."

"What else? Isn't it just to control Mr. Wei completely?"

Haiyang was indignant: "Although the Wei family came to England for five years, they have gained a firm foothold and have become the King of Stones, a predator."

"The Jin family feels that they have no confidence in controlling you, so they hope to hold the young lady's multiple chips."

He complained for Wei Wangsheng: "Otherwise, Mr. Wei will really stand on his own feet someday, and the Jin family will be beaten."

Although he came to England from China for only five years and there were still many difficulties during the period, Wei finally gained a firm foothold and became the king of stone.

This year, Wei Wangsheng has been commended by the British government continuously, and the royal family has also awarded him the Outstanding Contribution Award. It can be said that he has successfully squeezed into the upper class of Western society.

Following the development momentum of the Wei Group, Wei Wangsheng will become a British predator just around the corner, and few people will be able to hold him.

Wei Wangsheng did not refute, but sighed: "It shouldn't be..."

In the eyes of outsiders, he and the Jin family are rivals, and even victims of persecution by the Jin family. In fact, the Wei family is also a force that vassalizes Jin Sanqian.

Wei's development in China at that time has been under the secret care of the Jin family. Later, the "fall out" was nothing more than the need for the Jin Sanqian to deploy abroad.

Wei Wangsheng is also loyal to the Jin family. Even when he comes to England, he has no disagreement. In the past five years, he has helped the Jin family deal with many overseas hands.

So when the Jin family dealt with him, Wei Wangsheng really couldn't figure it out. If he wanted to better control the Wei family, he could understand, but could not understand, this method.

"The Jin family deceived too much."

Haiyang was emotional: "Mr. Wei has earned nearly 100 billion for the Jin family, and he has given up the world of hard work for many years and left his hometown to come to England."

"You sacrificed so much, but the Jin family treated you like this. Isn't Mr Jin always confused?"

"I said I would absolutely trust, but now I have to use Miss Wei as a bargaining chip. The three gold coins are too chilling."

Thinking of the nine deaths last night, Haiyang held the cane invisibly: "Mr. Wei, things are clear at a glance, and it is the Jin family that will deal with you."

Wei Wangsheng murmured: "Is it because I didn't do well enough to cause misunderstandings, or did Wei's growth give rise to threats, but none of these should be."

"For so many years, they should know who I am, and I have long since stood on my own feet, so why bother to stay up until today?"

He showed a touch of frustration: "What is he thinking in his heart?"

Haiyang stepped forward with a firm expression: "Mr. Wei, you don't need to blame yourself at all, you have done nothing wrong."

"Furthermore, even if you make a mistake and cause a misunderstanding, Mr. Jin should communicate with you on the phone instead of sending a prairie mad dog directly."

"The most infuriating thing is that the kidnapping of Miss Wei failed, so she rushed to kill her."

"This shows that Mr. Wei is not even a running dog in the eyes of the Jin family, just an ant that can be stomped to death at any time."

"The muzzle was on our heads last night. It's ridiculous to say that this was a misunderstanding."

Haiyang seemed to be full of anger towards the Jin family: "Mr. Wei, we have done our best to the Jin family."

"The bowl of soy sauce bibimbap from Jin Sanqian back then has been rewarded for many years with shark fin rice."

"What's more, the Jin family is now killing us..."

"We have only two paths now..."

"Either hand over Miss Wei and let the Jin family take control and become a running dog Anfen, or separate from the Jin family and stand upright."

"Before changing, I might advise you to live on your knees, after all, survival is the most important thing."

"But the Jin family is already intent on killing. If you kneel or don't kneel, it will kill you. Why not straighten your back for a while?"

He looked at Wei Wang in full bloom: "Mr. Wei, for the future of you and Miss Wei, let go of it..."

Wei Wangsheng didn't respond, just dangling his cigar and snorting, mouth by mouth, like boredom, thought, and more like a difficult choice.

For a long time, he spit out a puff of smoke: "This is suppressed in advance, you strengthen the protection of peace of mind, I will call the old man later and make other plans."

Haiyang subconsciously shouted: "Mr. Wei..."

"Follow my instructions."

Wei Wangsheng interrupted him and waved his hand to tell Haiyang not to persuade himself: "Regardless of the truth or not, I always need an answer."

He still didn't quite believe that Jin Sanqian treated him this way. Even if Jin Sanqian really blinded his mind, Wei Wangsheng had to ask for an understanding in person.

He wants to give it up completely.

Haiyang hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, "Understood."

"Also, five billion foreign exchange..."

Wei Wangsheng faintly said: "Instruct Gao Yue to take it back temporarily and spend 50 million to deal with..."

Haiyang was taken aback, then he was happy: "Understood."

After Haiyang left the study, Wei Wangsheng got up from the sofa, and slowly came to the window with a cigar in his hand, watching the busy crowd outside and thinking:

Perhaps he should prepare with both hands.

"leaf……"

He murmured: "It's worth leaving alone..."