As the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you won't die. She would occasionally violate traffic rules when driving, but most of the time she was still very disciplined. But at this moment, she had drank a few glasses of wine at the banquet, and she was still feeling angry.

, stepping on the accelerator crazily, racing down the street like lightning, without even looking at the traffic lights.

On New Year's Eve in Yanjing, there was no traffic jam in the past, and there were few vehicles on the streets, which provided convenient conditions for her speeding.

The result was a tragedy. An Audi A8 came towards me. I don’t know if it was in a hurry to go home for the New Year. It drove very fast and also failed to obey the traffic rules.

Zhila!

There was a sudden sound of brakes, leaving a deep tire mark on the ground, but it still failed to prevent the two cars from coming into close contact with each other.

With a violent bang, the extremely fast Mercedes-Benz RV lost its center of gravity and jumped into the air. It made a rapid rotation of 360 degrees in the air, directly left the main road, and smashed the tall billboards on the roadside.

The bottom fell to the ground.

The Audi A8 was even worse. It rolled 360 degrees and fell heavily to the road. The whole car almost fell apart. The front of the car was even deflated. The hood was twisted and wide open, revealing the heat rising inside.

The driver's "car intestines" are probably in danger.

After coming out of Su's house, Su Wanyu followed Su Wanyu in an unlicensed Toyota Camry. You looked at this scene with a blank expression on your face, and her mouth was open enough to stuff a duck egg. It seemed that you didn't have to do it yourself, God's will.

He killed the bitch who dared to hold a grudge against his godmother on his behalf.

"This is why God can forgive you for your sins, but you can't live for your own sins. If you dare to disrespect your godmother, God will not tolerate it."

Youqing spat, and slowly took out his precious mobile phone. After thinking for a while, he dialed a number: "Hello, 119? I saw a serious traffic accident happened here."

"What? You don't care about traffic accidents? You don't care who cares? Aren't you going to call the police if you have trouble?"

The next moment, You screamed angrily.

"What? Are you the fire alarm? Then I made a mistake. The two cars were smoking and about to catch fire."

"What? You're not responsible for the fire? Then why are you the fire alarm?"

"Okay, okay, I understand, don't you just call 120?"

"What? Not 120? How much? 110?"

"122? Isn't it the same as 120? Okay, I get it, it's really long-winded. If you delay saving people, I will definitely complain to you."

…

At a fire station in Yanjing, an operator who was watching the Spring Festival Gala in the duty room on New Year's Eve hung up the phone angrily, rubbed his face that was stiff due to the smiling service, and angrily cursed: "Where did you come from, that bumpkin?

119 and 122...well, you can’t even tell the difference between 110 and 120. You even complained to me. What a lunatic. You’re delaying me from watching my Purple Goddess program.”

He hurriedly picked up the remote control and turned up the volume that had been turned off because he answered the phone. Unfortunately, he just happened to see Song Ziyi bow slightly and leave the stage. The face of the program host appeared on the screen. He howled in anger, like a deflated ball.

He slumped down on the duty chair, gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "Ah! You damn lunatic, you actually delayed me from watching the Purple Goddess program. You'd better come to the fire station to complain to me, I will definitely beat you up."

Looking for teeth."

…

Zhao family mansion.

Zhao Tiankai, who had gray hair and seemed to be decades older, stood at the door, looking at his watch from time to time, standing on tiptoes and looking into the distance, with an anxious look.

"Third Uncle, the detention center is still a long way from our Zhao home. It's not that fast. It's so cold outside. You haven't been feeling well lately.

Great, why don't you go in first and I'll just wait for Zifeng here."

Next to him, a handsome young man with a gentle and elegant temperament shook his frozen hands, looked at Zhao Tiankai and said with concern.

"It doesn't matter, I can hold on, Zijun, I'm really in trouble for you this time."

Zhao Tiankai looked at Zhao Zijun and said with sincere gratitude.

"Third uncle, we are a family. What else can you be polite to me about? Unfortunately, my ability is limited and I can only let Zifeng come back to celebrate the New Year. The matter at the Bishui Qingshan Club is really too big. No one dares to reach out.

, and I hope Third Uncle can understand."

Zhao Zijun said apologetically.

"I understand. Third uncle can understand. If you can let Zifeng come back to celebrate the New Year, third uncle will be very satisfied."

Zhao Tiankai said in a panic, with a slightly flattering look on his face, but he was not as high-spirited and arrogant as before.

This short period of time was too torturous for him. After the shooting in Shengzeyuan gradually subsided, the Zhao family had already tried to fish out Zhao Zifeng through secret operations. However, he did not expect that the Bishui Qingshan Club would be destroyed by a fire again.

The accident also caused a huge earthquake in the officialdom. I don't know how many high-ranking officials were dismissed because of it, and the person in charge, Zhao Zifeng, was implicated. He was about to regain his freedom and was once again thrown into the abyss. Whether he can come out in this life is still a question.

The recent situation of the Zhao family is also very bad, resulting in a large number of members who spent money at the Qingshan Club being arrested. The families of those wealthy businessmen and wealthy people are a little better, and even if they are resentful, they can't help the Zhao family, but the officials who were arrested are different. Everyone

They all have their own connections and interests behind them.

Their defeat greatly affected the nerves of these people. Although they did not dare to deal with the Zhao family blatantly at this juncture, there were many secret stumbling blocks. During this period, the Zhao family was in dire straits.

Even some wealthy families who had formed strategic alliances with them began to gradually alienate them.

The Zhao family is having a hard time. The culprit, Zhao Zifeng, is in the detention center awaiting trial. In addition, Zhao Tiankai has always been arrogant and domineering by relying on Zhao Zifeng's status as the head of the family. People in other houses are not less angry with him. The Zhao family

Naturally, he vented all his resentment on Zhao Tiankai.

Although it didn't bother him too much, the sarcastic remarks behind his back and even the cynicism in front of him were not uncommon, which made Zhao Tiankai, who was already suffering from the pain of being conservative because of his love for his son, even more exhausted physically and mentally. In just a few months, he seemed to have aged a few years.

He looks like he is ten years old, and his hair is all white.

Rich families have no family ties. This sentence is definitely not just rhetoric. He knew that his second brother Zhao Tianfang was in a high position and would never touch this extremely sensitive case in vain to care about his career.

It's easy to add icing on the cake, but it's difficult to provide help when it's time.

When he reaches his status, he will only step back and help if it does not affect his own interests. It is absolutely impossible to sail against the current and risk his own future and destiny.

Therefore, Zhao Tiankai had no choice but to seek help from his son Zhao Zijun. Even if Zhao Zifeng could not be fished out, it would be good to have him come out to celebrate the New Year.

Although he paid a high price of 1% of the family's shares for this, for him, it was worth the price to have his son go home for the Chinese New Year, and he was grateful to his nephew Zhao Zijun from the bottom of his heart.

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Zhao Zijun laughed dryly, but a look of pride flashed in his eyes. Thinking of the shares he was about to receive, his heart felt hot.

By using some of his father's contacts to bring Zhao Zifeng back for the Chinese New Year, he can obtain 1% of the family's shares. This deal is extremely cost-effective for him.

One percent of the family's shares may not sound like much, but in fact, this one percent is an astronomical amount of money that is beyond the reach of ordinary people in their lifetime. Every year, just the dividends alone will amount to thousands.

Ten thousand,

What about ten years? What about a hundred years? How much will it be?

You must know that family shares can be passed down from generation to generation. As long as you make no mistakes and the family shares are taken back, the family shares will always be in his name, and they will be passed down from generation to generation.

What's more, the Zhao family has a large number of people. Except for Zhao Zilong and Zhao Zifeng, who each own 0.5% of the shares, no one in the other three generations is qualified to own family shares.

These people only have 5 million in entrepreneurial funds each year and big red envelopes given by their elders at the end of the year. The amount of red envelope given depends entirely on the wishes of their elders.

This is the annual pocket money of the third generation of the Zhao family. What can this little money be used for? It is basically enough to support a female star with a certain net worth.

The three generations of descendants of the Zhao family, despite their appearance of prosperity, actually live very hard, so they show off their magical powers and use the Zhao family's brand to make money.

Therefore, in order to get the third uncle's 1% share, Zhao Zijun used his connections without telling his father and wanted to help the third uncle this time.

In his opinion, isn't it just a matter of going home to celebrate the New Year? No matter how big a deal it is, someone will naturally arrange everything for a slightly crooked thing.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, if Zhao Zifeng is sent back unnoticed after the New Year, he will get 1% of the shares. Even if dad finds out, he can only say a few words to him at most, and maybe he will still get it.

Praise him for a job well done.

After all, my father doesn't have many family shares and doesn't have much money. Sometimes my mother wants a luxury item, but my father is short of money, which often makes the old couple quarrel over this.

But after I own one percent of the family's shares, everything changes. My mother can buy the luxury goods that my mother likes and my father is reluctant to buy, but my son can buy them with a bold wave of his hand.

Thinking of the scene where his mother hugged him happily and praised him for being so filial, Zhao Zijun showed a satisfied smile on his face. It was not about how filial he was, but that his mother had always pampered him. Every time he got into trouble, his father got angry.

It was his mother who protected him,

And my father is a bit henpecked. As long as he can make his mother happy, he will not be afraid of being punished by his father if he gets into trouble again.

Well, it’s tens of millions every year, and my mother can’t spend it all. The rest of the money can be used to support a celebrity for fun.

He used to feel envious when he saw young men in the circle raising a third-tier starlet and showing it off everywhere. Unfortunately, he was short of money and could only pretend to be disdainful.

But it's different now. Now that I have money, I have to be a second-tier star, no, at least a first-tier female star. Otherwise, I won't be able to live up to my status as a handsome young man.

Jingle bell bell!

Just when Zhao Zijun was happily thinking about which female star to support him who could complement his status, the rapid ringing of the phone made him jump all over and subconsciously took out his cell phone.

"Hello!"

Hearing Zhao Tiankai's voice answering the phone, Zhao Zijun burst into laughter. He was too excited. It was not his call.

Just as he was about to put his cell phone back in his pocket, his cell phone suddenly rang. Looking at the caller number, Zhao Zijun smiled proudly. It was Director Wang of the detention center calling.

It seemed that the person should have arrived soon. He immediately answered the phone triumphantly: "Hey, Director Wang, where are you?"

"Master Jun, our car had an accident on the road. I was only slightly injured, but Master Zifeng... Master Zifeng unfortunately died on the spot. Once this matter is exposed, I will be finished. Master Jun, you

But you must help me..."
Chapter completed!