Opening game, American Tycoon

Even the most influential events will eventually calm down. The series of events triggered by the death of Xu Zili in the plane crash eventually calmed down. Some prosecutors involved in the case either committed suicide or surrendered. The surrender and a series of scandals have had an understandable impact on the imperial prosecutor system, and some have even questioned its overall impartiality.

At the same time, the investigation of the companies involved, including the Umbrella Company and Stanford Company, has also come to an end. However, when facing the investigation bureau, several large conglomerates involved bowed and apologized. Seventy degrees is not enough, so nine Ten degrees, ninety degrees is not enough, you can still kneel down. On the other hand, the head of the chaebol involved in the case was abandoned and deprived of management rights.

And what is the final result?
Just as the outside world speculated, the sentence was three and five were suspended.

Wang Songping was like this. Not only was he sentenced to three years with a five-year reprieve, and he didn't have to serve jail time, he even needed to go abroad for treatment because of his health!
So, just like that, he was approved to go abroad again.

Everyone has gone abroad, so what else?
Before, Wang Songping was the president of an umbrella company, and he always traveled by private jet, but now?

He can only travel by regular planes and is even prohibited from flying business class.

However, this has no impact on him. He can book business class in the name of his secretary, and the two of them can change seats after boarding the plane.

Wang Songping looked to one side to see if the stewardess had brought him any whiskey.

"How could I have been so neglected in the past..."

Obviously, the present was not the past, and the private jet he was flying on was not the one he was used to.

In a corner of the lounge of this airliner, there is a counter with dim lighting.Passengers could drink there: the stewardess was at the counter, and the two people at the table also came to the counter.Then a third person came.There was another person who was sitting on a seat at the other end of the lounge and reading a newspaper.

The two people who followed the stewardess to the counter looked drunk. The new person also pretended to be drunk in order to talk to the two drunk men.The stewardess looked up and met Wang Songping's eyes.She saw that the guest was waiting for a whiskey.He frowned, pretending to be helpless.

She had already filled a glass of wine, but the drunkard next to her accidentally spilled it.She was wiping the wine with a rag.At this time, one of the two drunkards suddenly fell onto a chair and rolled to the floor again.

"Sir, are you okay!"

The stewardess rushed out from behind the counter and tried to help the passenger up, but his companion was holding a chair next to him and standing aside, laughing and laughing at the joke.

The man who had just arrived was reaching for a fresh glass of whiskey on the counter to drink.The man sitting at the other end of the lounge reading the newspaper looked at the drunkards, frowned, and the expression on his face became a little ugly. He deliberately shook the newspaper in his hand as a sign of protest.

Wang Songping stood up and walked to the porthole. He didn't want to get involved with these drunkards. At least before getting off the plane, he would stay away from these people and avoid getting into trouble as much as possible.

A few minutes later, the stewardess came to him with a drink, put a glass of whole wheat whiskey on his table, and then she said:
"I'm sorry, sir, the wine was delivered late. Did you just want whiskey on the rocks without water?"

After taking a look at this beautiful stewardess, Wang Songping looked at her figure and said:
"Thank you, I want this wine."

If the situation were different, maybe he would have started a conversation with this stewardess.But he was full of things on his mind now, so he was no longer interested.

He was thinking about his life after arriving in Haizhou.

He is no longer the president of the umbrella company. From now on, he is just a person living on trust funds, but this will not be difficult. Not to mention he will receive millions of dollars every month. In Haizhou, he can also live in the penthouse apartment prepared for him at home.

However, Wang Songping was still a little reluctant.

As long as he thinks that from now on, he can only be with wine and women every day, doing nothing every day, and can no longer do other things, he becomes a little unwilling. "Maybe, I can start another company!"

That's right, you can set up a company and then immediately use your previous contacts to do something.However, he had to make up an excuse that sounded reasonable. After all, neither his mother nor the people on the company's board of directors allowed him to do anything.

At this moment, Wang Songping, who was drinking, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"what!"

He suddenly jumped up from his seat and let out a scream of pain at the top of his lungs.Then he arched his body and his back twitched violently, as if he was about to suffocate. At first, he grabbed his abdomen with both hands, and then continued to grab his chest hard. At the same time, he stumbled forward.

"Save me, save me..."

Then his eyes widened, the veins on his neck popped out, and with a loud noise, he finally fell to the cabin floor.

This scene immediately caused a commotion in the lounge.The stewardess hurried to his side, looked at him nervously, and then immediately gave first aid.At the same time she shouted loudly.

"Everyone, please stay where you are and don't move. Sir, can you get me a mat?"

After taking the mat from the person reading the newspaper, she placed it under the head of the fallen person.Then go behind the counter and use the intercom system to contact the captain.

A few seconds later a male flight attendant on the plane came over.The captain of the Pacific Airlines flight also emerged from the cockpit.They stood over the unconscious passenger and muttered something to the stewardess.

The male flight attendant immediately left the lounge, and within a few minutes, he came up again with a cardboard folder, which was the passenger name registration form on the plane.

"It's actually him!"

The captain turned to the other passengers in the lounge and said:
"Please go back to your seats. We have a random doctor who will be here soon. Thank you for your help."

At this time, a stewardess brought a blanket and covered Wang Songping who was lying on the ground.The captain then spoke to the intercom and gave instructions to the operator:

"Tell Sydney Airport to prepare emergency medical equipment. A male passenger named Wang Songping suddenly fell ill, probably a heart attack."

When other people heard this name, they all turned to look at that guy. It was actually that guy. They had heard his name a lot in the past period of time.

Wang Songping, who suddenly fell ill, slept upright on the couch in the back row.The doctor knelt down beside him and asked the captain for a flashlight.The flight attendant on the plane rushed to the cockpit to get one.

The doctor rolled up Wang Songping's eyelids, then turned his face and signaled to the captain that he wanted to talk to him alone.

The captain leaned down and the doctor whispered in his ear:

"This man is already dead. There are no instruments here, so no further analysis can be done, and the cause of his death cannot be explained. But in my opinion, he could not have died of a heart attack, but was poisoned."