At 10 o'clock the next morning, He Sheng received a call from Tan Zilin. On the phone, Tan Zilin said that Feng Yangxiang was willing to meet him, and the time was about noon, and the place was Yidu Hotel.

He Sheng set out at half past eleven. After arriving at Yidu Hotel, He Sheng found the room booked by Feng Yangxiang and knocked on the door to enter. Feng Yangxiang was the only one in the room.

The old man turned his head and stared at He Sheng, with a look all over his body. Finally, his eyes fell on the broken arm of He Sheng's left hand, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"You are He Sheng?" Feng Yangxiang looked at He Sheng in confusion.

He Sheng smiled: "Mr. Feng is really brave. If you come alone, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

After saying this, He Sheng walked into the room and sat opposite Feng Yangxiang.

"Hmph, if I'm afraid, I won't come!" Feng Yangxiang snorted coldly.

"Tell me, what do you want to say?" Feng Yangxiang said coldly.

"Mr. Feng still remembers the scene of you tossing and turning around at home when you were infected with a Gu, feeling uncomfortable all over and foaming at your mouth?" He Sheng asked Feng Yangxiang.

Feng Yangxiang was stunned and then replied: "Of course I remember that it was my eldest son who discovered it first and then found a doctor!"

"You are so confused, you're so old!" He Sheng couldn't help but smile: "That night, I was the one who relieved you, otherwise you would have died long ago."

"You?" Feng Yangxiang glanced at He Sheng strangely.

"Yes, your second son Feng Zheng told me that you were poisoned by your eldest son Feng Yong and asked me to come to help you. When I arrived, the person Feng Yong called was treating you, but you were infected with poison, so how could it be that simple?" He Sheng chuckled.

After hearing this, Feng Yangxiang's expression changed, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Feng Yangxiang is not a fool, but he is kept in the dark and knows nothing.

"Do you know my second son?" Feng Yangxiang immediately realized the key to He Sheng's words.

He Sheng shrugged undeniably: "Or why do you think I killed your eldest son?"

"I don't know what your second son has told you, but what I can tell you is that since I met your second son until now, your second son has been acting. The first time I met your second son and his wife, Huang Ruiying was caught in a Gu, and I took out the Gu worm. At that time, I knew someone was framed by him..."

"The second time Huang Ruiying was caught in Renfeng City, and I went there too. After that, Feng Zheng told me that it should have been done by his elder brother. Later, in the East Province, there was an auction at Taishan Pavilion. I met your eldest son. A few days later, your eldest son sent someone to kill me, and that person was killed by me."

"All signs indicate that your eldest son wants to compete for family property with your second son. Because I want to help your second son, your eldest son wants to kill me!"

"Nonsense!" Feng Yangxiang roared angrily: "My eldest son doesn't need to compete with Feng Zheng for property, because Hengtong Group itself is his! That's what I mean!"

"This is the cleverness of the matter." He Sheng smiled jokingly: "What your second son said to me is completely different from what you said."

"Yes, I did kill your eldest son, but the fundamental reason why the eldest son died at my hands was because someone borrowed my hands and killed him!" He Sheng sneered: "Mr. Feng, if you are a fool, I won't tell you this, but I know you are not confused. So, you can understand these things yourself..."

"Okay, I won't eat lunch. Mr. Feng, don't mess with me anymore; Oh, if you can't play with your second son, you can come to me!" He Sheng showed a meaningful smile. After saying this, he stood up and prepared to leave.

As soon as he reached the door, Feng Yangxiang's voice sounded again.

"Wait a minute!" Feng Yangxiang stared at He Sheng tightly: "Boy, are you sure what you said true?"

He Sheng shrugged indifferently: "What's the point of lying to you, an old man? Besides, I'm not interested in your Hengtong Group. If I want to start the express delivery industry, I can steal all the markets of your Hengtong."

"So, Mr. Feng, don't think I'm going to make any ideas about these things. That's the case, you always think about it."

After saying this, He Sheng left without looking back.

As soon as he walked out of the room, the waiter started serving the dishes.

But He Sheng didn't have the mood to eat at all.

......

In the room, Feng Yangxiang was completely stunned. His breathing became a little rapid, and his eyes were filled with anger.

If it weren't for He Sheng's words, Feng Yangxiang would never have thought that all this was indeed done by his second son!

Thinking of what happened before, Feng Yangxiang quickly figured it out.

As early as two years ago, Feng Yangxiang had the intention to let Feng Yong take over Hengtong Group, but before that, Hengtong Group's shares were distributed evenly, that is to say, the shares in Feng Yong and Feng Zheng were equal.

This decision was made because Feng Yangxiang discovered that his eldest son was more experienced in managing the company, and his thoughts were advanced. With him taking over, Hengtong Group would definitely be able to reach a higher level.

Of course, Feng Yangxiang has not considered his second son's life.

His idea at that time was to give Feng Zheng 20 million yuan a year. Feng Zheng could use this amount of money at will, whether it was for investment or squandering. Two thousand yuan a year, and enough for ten years would be a total of 200 million yuan.

So much money is enough to let the second son set up his own business.

However, Feng Yangxiang never expected that this decision would make his second son look like this.

In the end, his eldest son would die because of his decision.

In the past two years, Feng Yangxiang has not forced Feng Zheng to hand over the shares, but secretly, he told Feng Yong many times that Feng Yong put pressure on Feng Zheng and forced Feng Zheng to hand over the shares.

In the final analysis, my eldest son was killed by myself!

Thinking of this, Feng Yangxiang felt very sad!

This rebellious son!

Feng Yangxiang hesitated for a long time, took out his cell phone and called Feng Zheng.

The phone was connected soon.

"Hey, Dad." Feng Zheng's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Where are you?" Feng Yangxiang asked.

"Dad, I'm in the company now, what's wrong?"

"You come to Yidu Hotel in the South District, and I ordered a table of dishes. Come and have lunch with me!" Feng Yangxiang said.

Feng Zheng on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, then asked back: "Dad, why did you think of eating outside? Are you the only one?"

"Yes, I'm the only one." Feng Yangxiang replied softly: "Come here quickly, I have something to ask you."

The other end of the phone was silent again.

Feng Yangxiang didn't say anything more and hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!