I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

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Feng Wan was taken aback, took the file bag, opened it, and it turned out to be information, very detailed and comprehensive!

Jiang Wan?

Chen Ping's wife is Jiang Wan, the chairman of Zikang Group, daughter Chen Mi grain, mother Yang Guilan, father Jiang Guomin...

Very detailed information.

"Miss Chen, is this necessary?"

Feng Wan asked me to make sure he was right.

Chen Ruolan said coldly: "Jiang Wan is now giving birth in the hospital. Let your people go to her company to make trouble, it's better to make a big noise. In this way, Chen Ping has no thoughts and time in Luofeng Town. The underground chamber of commerce opened, and he couldn't help much. As long as the person arranged by the Lord can divide half of the benefits in the underground chamber of commerce, you will do a great job."

Feng Wan listened carefully and looked at the information in his hand, he already understood.

"Miss Chen, I get it." Feng Wandao said.

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Wan said again: "Miss Chen, I still have a heartless request."

Chen Ruolan glanced at Feng Wan lightly, with a smile that revealed everything, and said, "Do you want to avenge your second brother and move Chen Ping?"

Feng Wan nodded, squeezing his fists fiercely, and said, "That kid is so deceiving! With his little money and strength, he uses Zhong Yun's relationship to suppress me. I can't swallow this breath."

Feng Wan thought of Chen Ping's previous actions, and was overwhelmed with anger!

Chen Ruolan thought for a while and said, "You can do whatever you want, but everything must be careful not to leave a handle, especially the underground chamber of commerce that will be held tomorrow night. The top priority is absolutely nothing to show up! If things are revealed, you know How to deal with, can not leave any tail!"

"Understand Miss Chen, I will handle it cleanly."

Feng Wan bowed his head.

Chen Ruolan got up, walked to the door, suddenly stopped, and said coldly without looking back: "You should have 100% certainty about what you are looking for Feng Lame, otherwise, if you are in trouble, you will bear it yourself!"

After all, Chen Ruolan wriggled his clever waist and left the box.

"Miss Chen, you go slowly."

Feng Wan was standing in the box, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead.

Miss Chen actually knew.

Is the last sentence a piece of advice to yourself?

Feng Wan was silent for a long time, his eyes flashed with mercy, his heart was horizontal, and he did exactly the same!

Then, when he shook his hand angrily, he recruited a man, holding a portfolio, and said: "Send a group of people to Shangjiang quickly to make trouble at the door of Jukang. The bigger the trouble, the better, don't be afraid to spend money."

"Good boss."

The man took the portfolio and went down to work.

Looking back at Shangjiang, Zikang Group.

Today, Song Min is in the company and is too busy to deal with.

This little nizi, wearing a small trench coat, wrapped her thin slender legs with thin black silk, and with a wide black glasses frame, quite a taste of an intellectual strongwoman.

No way, Jiang Dong had a baby in the hospital, and she ran a lot of things on both sides.

No, she just held a pile of documents and was about to go to the hospital. At the door, she rushed into an anxious female receptionist and shouted: "Assistant Song, it's not good. Someone has come to the company to make trouble!"

make trouble?

Song Min's face sank, and he greeted people busy and ran to the door of the company.

At the door of this meeting, a lot of people were already around, and they were clamoring.

The other party is a gang of gangsters, all burly, gangster-like, and holding a shovel, a stick, etc. in their hands.

It's just like a villager asking for trouble.

In particular, there were two bedspreads covered with white cloth on the empty ground, the old woman who was kneeling on the ground, wearing a burlap, wearing filial piety and crying, and children of three or five years old.

The scene is sad.

Above the crowd, still drawing bright red banners, a few large characters, which attracted extra attention:

The profiteer Jang Kang! Poison enterprise! Kusuga's life! Give me justice!

There was also a lot of discussion among the crowd.

"Oh, what a poor family, I heard that a couple took Zi Kang's medicine and died, leaving a pair of infants and old mother."

"Ah, it's so miserable? Then this is too dark! This is a pharmaceutical company, a poison company!"

"Prostitutes! Prostitutes! Get out of Shangjiang! We ask relevant agencies to thoroughly investigate!"

In the crowd, everyone was angry and shouted their arms.

Of course, some of these people are entrusted, while others are people who eat melons for unknown reasons.

Song Min led the person over and asked anxiously: "What's going on? Why are so many people making trouble?"

At a glance, a crowd of black people crushed, and, more and more!

If this is not handled well, Zi Kang will have to criticize again.

"Assistant Song, this is a family trouble, saying that he took our company's medicine, a couple was killed, and the body was pulled over."

Liu Feng, the security captain, responded anxiously at the moment.

They also finally caught the gang, otherwise the other party would have broken in already.

Song Min frowned, and the company's medicines were absolutely okay, but it could not be said that people were making trouble.

In desperation, she dialed Jiang Wan's phone and said, "Jiang Dong, there is something wrong with the company..."

Song Min hurried to repeat the matter.

"Okay, I know. You hold your feet first, and I'll be there soon."

Jiang Wan in the hospital quickly put on his coat, stepped on flat shoes, and followed Qin Hu to the company.

In less than ten minutes, Jiang Wan appeared in front of the company. From afar, she saw a large crowd gathered around the door.

Over there, the manager of the security and public relations department has hurriedly walked over and quickly analyzed the current situation.

"Jiang Dong, there is no evidence that the other party died after taking our medicine. I suspect that this was intentionally arranged by someone."

The manager of the public relations department said.

Jiang Wan nodded, and then under the protection of Qin Hu, he darted into the crowd from the side and looked at the crying dim old lady and the poor overwhelming pair of young ladies.

"Hello everyone, I am the chairman of Zikang, my name is Jiang Wan, if you have any questions, I will ask you about this incident. We will handle it properly. If, really, there is a problem with our company’s drugs, I promise , Zi Kang must give the public an explanation."

Jiang Wanzhenzhen said eloquently.

but.

Snapped!

Nor was anyone who threw a few rotten eggs in the crowd and directly hit Jiang Wan's face and body.

Then, in the crowd, people constantly smashed rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, and unknown liquids!

"Go! You Kang Kang is a blackhearted enterprise with false pretensions!"

"Kill your life, you should lose your life!"

"I heard that Jiang Wan is relying on his body, and now he lives in a villa and drives a sports car. He is a black-hearted female entrepreneur!"

In a flash, various malicious words appeared in the crowd, and the crowd was indignant!

The scene suddenly became uncontrollable.