Zuo Bowen lived very well in Geng Province, and even freed up his hands to help Su Lingyu clean up Zhao Ze.

Zhao Ze is the former senior. He just returned from studying abroad. His father is the mayor of Changcheng District, and his mother runs a chain supermarket. He is married and has no children.

Two years later, his father will be arrested for embezzlement and bribery. At the same time, it will be exposed that he imprisoned and sexually assaulted more than ten women.

When he first arrived in this world, Meng Zezhi was disgusted by what Qi Jinzhong's family did, and in order to go back, he introduced Zhao Ze to Su Lingyu.

The other party fell in love with Su Lingyu at first sight when they had a blind date, and she has been harassed a lot recently.

So strictly speaking, this is the first green hat that Meng Zezhi put on Zuo Bowen.

Duan Muqing was busy with his feet not touching the ground. It took more than half a month to finally clean up all the forces that Zuo Bowen left in the company, including many middle and high-level managers and above.

Duan Muqing was shocked. She realized that Zuo Bowen's influence in the company had grown to such a large extent, and she was even more grateful for her decision to liquidate Zuo Bowen.

In mid-June, the diabetes drug officially entered the phase clinical trial phase. The test subjects were normal people, and the purpose was to find out the dosage of the drug suitable for administration to the human body.

At the same time, Meng Zezhi received a text message from the counselor, informing him that he would go back to school for the graduation ceremony in three days.

On this day, Meng Zezhi deliberately woke up early, packed himself neatly, and drove to Hushi University.

"Duan Guyan?"

As soon as he arrived in the classroom, he heard a hesitant voice behind him.

Meng Zezhi stopped and turned around, facing a sunny and handsome face.

The person who came was Sun Sheng, the deputy monitor of their class, and he was a mentor. He was cheerful, warm, friendly and helpful, and he was very happy in the class.

"Is it really you?" Sun Sheng looked at Meng Zezhi up and down, and said with a look of surprise, "I haven't seen you for a few months, how come you are so thin?"

Meng Zezhi touched his thin and sunken face, frowning slightly, and after thinking about it, his tone was a little uncertain: "It's probably because I've been too busy recently, and the weather is hot, so I don't have any appetite."

"Oh, that's it." Sun Sheng didn't bother too much about this issue. He took advantage of the situation and sat next to Meng Zezhi: "By the way, where are you now?"

"I don't dare to be high, I just found a position in my family's small company."

The predecessor had a simple personality and never revealed his family background in front of these classmates, otherwise he would not have been easily deceived by Zuo Bowen back then.

"I'll go," Sun Sheng said with envy on his face: "You are still a rich second-generation emotionally."

Meng Zezhi smiled and asked casually, "How about you, how are you doing?"

"Don't talk about it," Sun Sheng changed the smile on his face and sighed: "My father was sick with leukemia some time ago, and my mother died a few years ago, so my father and I depend on each other at home. In order to take care of him, I I quit my hard-to-find jobs..."

Saying that, he loosened the tie around his neck.

If Meng Zezhi remembers correctly, the black suit he was wearing was bought by him at the mall two years ago in order to chase his girlfriend. It doesn't fit well.

It has only been two years, and the cruel reality has wiped out the conscience of this passionate young man.

"Everything will be fine." Meng Zezhi patted him on the shoulder and paused: "If you have any difficulties, you can come to me, and I will definitely help if I can help."

He just didn't want Sun Sheng to go astray.

Hearing this, Sun Sheng was in a trance for a while, but after a while, he came back to his senses. He smiled and said, "Then it's your blessing."

The concern in Meng Zezhi's eyes disappeared instantly.

Just as he was talking, the counselor strode in, and the noisy classroom fell silent in an instant.

After saying some words of encouragement, he instructed several students to hand out their master's uniforms, and then led the big guy to the auditorium.

After attending the graduation ceremony, taking graduation photos, and completing the formalities for leaving school... Meng Zezhi looked up and saw that the sun had already set.

He lifted his foot and walked towards the parking lot.

It was at this time that Sun Sheng chased after him from the teaching building: "Duan Guyan, Duan Guyan..."

Meng Zezhi stopped and turned around.

Sun Sheng was out of breath: "...I left for a while, and you disappeared..."

"What's wrong?" Meng Zezhi asked.

Sun Sheng got up straight: "Listen to Zouping, you don't plan to attend the graduation dinner tonight?"

Zouping is the monitor of their class, and he is arranging the graduation dinner.

"Well." Meng Zezhi nodded: "There is something at home."

"What time is it, what could be the matter." Sun Sheng said, "Besides, there are people number 30 in the class, you're the only one who doesn't come here, so some of them can't make sense."

Meng Zezhi wanted to say something else, but Sun Sheng pushed him back involuntarily: "Anyway, classmates, after today, I don't know when we will see each other again. Let's go, let's meet today. Get drunk."

Meng Zezhi opened his mouth, but did not refuse again.

Satisfied, Zouping waved his hand: "Go, go to KTV and sing."

"Okay." Everyone agreed.

"Which KTV?"

"Tianlu of Minjiang Road." Sun Sheng stood up and said.

"Tianlu? The consumption in that place is not low." In fact, apart from the predecessors, most of the students in this class are only from ordinary families, but it does not prevent them from hearing about Tianlu's name from some gossip. .

Of course, most of these gossip are more fragrant.

"Tianlu's manager is my distant cousin, and he promised to give me a 40% discount if I go to play." Sun Sheng said with a smile, "If it's calculated like this, it doesn't actually cost a lot of money. Long experience."

"Okay." Everyone couldn't help but feel a little excited.

When got there, realized that Tianlu really lived up to his reputation.

The hall is brightly lit and golden; the lights in the box are flickering, the purple sofa is matched with the solid wood coffee table, and the air is filled with a faint scent of perfume...

Because of the crowd, Sun Sheng directly opened three boxes, and the atmosphere soon became lively.

Meng Zezhi found a corner and sat down on his own. Soon, Sun Sheng came over with two cups.

He handed one of the glass of juice to Meng Zezhi: "Here, I remember that you have a heart attack and can't drink, so I specially asked for a glass of juice for you."

"Thank you." Meng Zezhi's eyes stayed on his slightly trembling right hand for a moment, then took the juice and took two sips in cooperation.

Seeing this scene, Sun Sheng felt relieved. He resisted his excitement and guilt: "By the way, why don't you order a song?"

"No interest." Meng Zezhi said with a smile, "Go play and leave me alone."

"Okay." Sun Sheng felt that he had to find a place to calm down.

When he came back, Meng Zezhi had already fallen asleep.

Taking advantage of the fact that the big guys were visiting other boxes, Sun Sheng helped Meng Zezhi out of the box and handed it over to a middle-aged man.

The other party took Meng Zezhi and turned to leave.

"Wait..." Sun Sheng stopped him.

The middle-aged man looked back at him: "Don't worry, the money will be credited to your account before tomorrow afternoon."

Sun Sheng's eyes lit up.

The middle-aged man directly helped Meng Zezhi into the innermost box.

"Okay, don't do it." It was dark in the box, and the middle-aged man kicked the butt of a young man who was very similar to Meng Zezhi who was leaning on an unconscious woman.

Being kicked like this by him, the young man immediately wilted. But he didn't dare to say anything, he could only climb down from the woman angrily and lift his pants.

The middle-aged man put on gloves, took the needle on the table and plunged it into Meng Zezhi's arm, pushed the medicine in the syringe, then grabbed his finger and pressed it on the syringe, and finally slapped him. clothes and threw him among the women.

After doing this, he turned to look at the young man: "Go."

"Police, don't move, all squat down with their heads up."

Seeing this scene, the security guard in the surveillance room broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly deleted the surveillance video.

When the police broke in, Zou Ping and others were excited.

With a thud, the microphone in Zouping's hand fell to the ground.

Immediately after, another young policeman rushed in: "Head, we caught a big fish."

After half an hour, Zhou Ping and others who had finished recording their statements were released from control.

A group of people are walking like flying, and they can't wait to leave this place of right and wrong immediately.

"It's all Sun Sheng's fault, it's alright, just making fun of it." Someone couldn't help complaining.

Sun Sheng didn't say a word, all his attention was on the three million he was about to get.

Zouping had lingering fears, but fortunately, there were female classmates present, and they didn't order any other services, otherwise they would all be planted here today.

Just thinking about it, an exclamation came from his ear: "Wait, isn't that Duan Guyan?"

Zou and Ping raised their heads subconsciously, only to see two police officers stuffing the police car with a disheveled Duan Guyan.

The crowd of onlookers not far away were taking pictures of Duan Guyan with their mobile phones.

A team of police hurriedly stepped forward to stop it: "The police are handling the case, you are not allowed to take pictures..."

But the photos still circulated.

Half an hour later, the news of the rich second-generation drug addicts and prostitutes appeared on Weibo's hot search.

"What did you say?" Duan Muqing raised his head abruptly, his pupils dilated, and he shouted in a voiceless voice.

"...The matter has become a hot topic on Weibo," the secretary said stutteringly, "Mr. Duan, what should I do now?"

Duan Muqing's body swayed, almost fainting.

"President Duan?" the secretary shouted anxiously.

Duan Muqing rested her hands on the desk, and then barely stabilized her body. She gasped and gritted her teeth, "Go, go to the Public Security Bureau."

At this moment, her cell phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, her eyes lit up, and she answered the phone in a hurry: "Hello, Gu Yan?"

"Auntie, it's me."

"President Lu?" Duan Muqing was taken aback.

"Yeah." Lu Congzhou said, "Guyan specially left his cell phone with me. He said that if something happened to him, he would let me come to you..."

It was already an hour later when Qi Jinzhong arrived at the hospital.

"You mean stomach cancer?" Qi Jinzhong's eyes widened, breathing heavily.

"Well," the secretary nodded with a sad look on his face: "Although it hasn't been diagnosed yet, the doctor said there is an 80% chance of it being."

Qi Jinzhong took a short breath.

Saying that, he staggered and fell backwards.

The secretary hurriedly reached out to support him: "Mr. Qi, Mr. Duan has just entered the bureau, and Mr. Duan has found out such a disease. If something happens to you again, the Duan family will be over."

"Yes, yes, I can't have an accident, I can't have an accident," Qi Jinzhong reached out and wiped his old face, turned and walked out: "I'll go to the Public Security Bureau."

Halfway through, he stopped and turned around: "Mu Qing, please help me take care of it first."

"Yeah." The secretary nodded.

After that, Qi Jinzhong walked away in a hurry.

Just for this acting, she didn't lose unjustly.

Duan Muqing, who was lying on the hospital bed, opened his eyes, looked at Qi Jinzhong's back, smiled self-deprecatingly, and closed his eyes again, but tears slipped down the corners of his eyes into the pillow, soaking a large area.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital door, the panic and sadness on Qi Jinzhong's face disappeared instantly. He looked back at the direction of the inpatient department, sneered, and released the news that Duan Muqing had stomach cancer, then went home and hugged him. Su Zhuxin slept beautifully in his and Duan Muqing's room.

The next morning, he adjusted his mood and went to the Public Security Bureau to meet Meng Zezhi.

"Dad, you have to believe me, I really didn't take drugs and whoring, someone must be behind me, Dad, you believe me..." Meng Zezhi cried out in pain, as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

Qi Jinzhong's face was filled with hatred, "How can you make me believe you? Look at the way you are now, and the police have found out that you have a history of drug addiction for at least two months."

"How is that possible?" Meng Zezhi's eyes widened.

"Did you know, because of your business, this morning, Duan's stock directly fell to the limit, and, your mother, your mother..."

"My mother, what happened to her?" Meng Zezhi said anxiously.

"...After your mother heard that you were taken into the police station, she vomited blood and passed out on the spot, and she is still lying in the intensive care unit." Qi Jinzhong's eyes were red: "The doctor said she had stomach cancer."

"what?"

With a thud, Meng Zezhi sat back in the chair and muttered to himself, "Stomach cancer, how could it be?"

Seeing that Meng Zezhi was about to cry, Qi Jinzhong said: "It's already like this, the most important thing is to stabilize the company first. That's the hard work of your grandfather and your mother."

"Company?" Meng Zezhi raised his head suddenly.

"I don't understand this aspect. Your mother is lying in the hospital again, so I can only come to you. You have committed this kind of thing again. I can't even bail you out. I mean, do you want to?Get Zuo Bowen back..."

Speaking of this, Qi Jinzhong lowered his voice: "Anyway, he doesn't know about your cheating, you talk to him well, he loves you so much, and he will never take the previous things to heart.Let’s talk about this crisis once it’s over... As long as the shares are still in your hands, he won’t be able to turn around, what do you think?”

"Okay." Meng Zezhi was at a time when he was "at a loss", so naturally he did what Qi Jinzhong said.

As soon as he came out of the Public Security Bureau, Qi Jinzhong couldn't wait to call Zuo Bowen, and he was triumphant: "I'll go out in person, there's no reason why things can't be done."