Chapter 397 Countdown to the End

A fire in Ning's old house burned away the eccentricity and entanglements of the past 30 to [-] years, and everyone knew about it.

The news first reached Wen Jinnian, when the fire engine had not yet put out the fire.

He had just been pushed onto the plane, and he would be heading to North America via a private flight in ten minutes.

Seeing that message, he briefly hooked the corner of his mouth.

How can the retribution of the perpetrators be given only by the law.

For the sins that Tuoning Siyun committed in the past six months, none of them had a good end.It's really retribution, picking people at random, and picking out that lunatic Yun Shu who won't stop until he bites off a piece of meat.

Everyone was bitten terribly.

The wound under the collarbone seemed to be hot again, he pressed it with ease, and gave instructions to the person opposite.

[Spread the news to the prison, saying that this is revenge from the Xiao family and the people behind it. 】

What a reasonable analysis.Xiao Zhen is still on the run, he hates Ning Siyun for exposing his good deeds, and it is normal to want revenge.

It is perfectly normal to use women to build a good relationship with so many high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen, and to defeat Ning's mother's reason through women this time.

Let them bite the dog, and see if the collapsed Ning Siyun will drag the entire Xiao family and the people behind it into trouble.

Wen Jinnian smiled again, and ran his fingers over the gunshot wounded arm.

Wen's mother was worried about his leg, and came to check the buckle of his wheelchair before take-off, seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, and it was rare for him to be in the mood to reprimand: "I thought you were unhappy when you went abroad, but it seems to be fine. "

He didn't deny it.

Wen's mother said again: "When you go to North America, you should recuperate your injuries first, and then go to the company when you are well. I bought a villa with a manor. The air over there is good. When the time comes..."

The private jet took off, and after a little turbulence, it entered a smooth flight.

From the porthole, you can see the clouds outside and the luminous city that is gradually moving away from the ground. Wen Jinnian looked out with half-downcast eyes, listening absent-mindedly to Wen's mother's tireless concern.

Domestic hospitals are still closed, and have been handed over to a deputy general manager for management. After the limelight passes, they will slowly change their licenses and reopen.

Among the people we often deal with, one is in jail and has turned against each other, one is lying in the hospital without news, and the other is about to leave the Southwest Division. There is no need for everyone to contact them again.

Other than that, it seems that there is no one who needs to be notified that "I am going abroad and will not come back".

He withdrew his gaze, obeyed Wen's mother's soft instructions, and closed his eyes to sleep.

The whistling sound of the plane streaked across the night sky, and the shadow became smaller and farther away, sinking into the dark sky from above the city.

Zhou family.

Zhou Jingmo stayed in the hospital for several days and just returned home to recuperate.

It wasn't the Zhou family's old house, and of course it wasn't any villa with traces of Yun Shu, it was just another new apartment very close to the company.

The Zhou family's parents wanted him to go back to the old house to recuperate, but he is also a man of 27 or [-], and people are still different. Ning Siyun would be suppressed at home in Wen Jinnian, but he is not used to accepting the kind of treatment his parents treat their children. Overly concerned, declined the offer.

Some people say "no" lightly, so that people have no idea of ​​persuasion, and the Zhou family can only follow him.

The next morning, Assistant Zuo came to deliver the documents and carried the recuperation equipment from the hospital upstairs. When he passed by the living room, he couldn't help but glance at him.

Apart from being pale, he looked normal.

Still wearing a well-fitting expensive suit, ready to go to the company at any time, with several accumulated documents in hand to sign, just like before.

It was before meeting Yunshu's one.

"Mr. Zhou," Assistant Left put away his things, sighed, and whispered about what happened last night, "Last night, the Ning's house caught fire, and it was not put out until three o'clock in the morning. The members of the Ning's family... all died. "

Zhou Jingmo paused when he signed.

"Do you know what happened?"

Assistant Left: "It is said that the door of the villa was locked from the inside, and it is preliminarily determined that they set the fire on their own. As for who it is, all the evidence has been burned, so we can't find out for the time being."

I don't know if it was a real suicide, or someone was so cruel.

Ning Siyun had only been in prison for a few days, only one-thousandth of the time in 15 years, and it was embarrassing for the Ning family to encounter this result.

Zhou Jingmo's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to open the next document, read it through and signed it, and said softly:
"Ning Huazhi hasn't lived enough and won't commit suicide. His wife's mood is not stable, but it's impossible for her to do such a thing just waiting for Ning Siyun to be released from prison."

Assistant Left hesitated and asked, "That's...Miss Ning Siyu?"

"No." His deep voice was flat and without any hesitation, "Someone must have told Ning Huazhi's wife that Ning Siyun would not wait until the day he was released from prison, which stimulated her."

A mother is stimulated to do anything.

That family is greedy for life and afraid of death, it is not the stimulation of the script, and it will not let Ning's mother do this.

Assistant Zuo guessed: "Who could it be? Should it be against the Ning family? Or against Ning Siyun? Ning Zhixia?"

"Not necessarily. It may be the Xiao family, or there may be other people involved."

For example, Wen Jinnian.

The Wen family flew out of the country last night, and according to Wen Jinnian's character of vengeance, the next ruthless attack before leaving could make sense.

After finishing speaking, he quietly looked at the document for two seconds, and asked without emotion: "Ning Siyu is also dead?"

"The police reported that no one should have escaped inside, because the gate was locked, and no one was seen escaping around. However, the fire was too big and burned for too long, and the house finally collapsed. .”

"Yeah." He didn't move his eyebrows and eyes, and he finished listening, and his hands kept signing.

After several documents were signed, Zhou Jingmo called his name.

"Zuo Lin."

The left assistant immediately stood up straight: "Mr. Zhou, what's the matter?"

He stood up, handed over the document with one hand, and asked, "Which one do you want to be the general manager of the administration department at the branch or the project manager of the new project at the headquarters?"

For an employee who prefers life assistants, this is also called a promotion in disguise. After working for a few more years, he will be promoted from business management, and there is a lot of room for development.

But now that I think about it, there's always something...

"Project manager," Assistant Zuo made a choice, and then tentatively said, "Until you find a new assistant, I can take the concurrent role."

"No. After a while, I will temporarily step down as the executive CEO of the domestic headquarters to assist in the development of overseas markets."

Assistant Left was taken aback.

Although for Zhou Jingmo, being the president at home and abroad can only be called "job rotation experience", anyway, the Zhou family is his in the end.

But still the same sentence, leaving abroad at this time, I really can't help but think about it.

Criya's failure can only be said to be a reference for the board of directors to judge his management ability, and what happened to Yunshu is probably the biggest reason why he is planning to leave.

It made sense for him to be the project manager—Zhou Jingmo didn't want to keep someone familiar with Yun Shu by his side.

Assistant Zuo sighed inwardly, feeling a little complicated.

He was relieved that he had left the high-risk secret, but also felt in a daze about everything that had happened in the past six months.

(End of this chapter)

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