Sheng Jinsen came back from Europe, and many reporters at the airport in City A waited for him.

As soon as he came out, a group of reporters immediately swarmed up and surrounded Sheng Jinsen.

"Young Master Sheng, how was your trip to Las Vegas this time?"

"Young Master Sheng, do you have anything to say about your father's death?"

"There are rumors outside that you and your father have broken up long ago, and you even disdain to inherit the property of the Sheng family. Is this true?"

"It is said that you spent a lot of money to buy a girl in Las Vegas, is it true?"

The eyes of those reporters were about to burst into gold, and the questions came one after another.

And Sheng Jinsen, because of his titles of indifference, inhumanity, and unfilial piety, became the most famous man in city A.

The news of Sheng Zhenguo's death was spread along with Sheng Jinsen's sale of the company's shares and Sheng's house.

All the rumors were well-spoken, and many prominent figures in City A criticized Sheng Jinsen for being vicious in private.

Although Sheng Zhenguo is not a good bird, Sheng Jinsen's actions are even more unbelievable.

They were even worried that Sheng Jinsen's actions would have a bad influence on some people.

There were even rumors that Sheng Zhenguo's death was not an accidental death at all, but that Sheng Jinsen was dissatisfied with his father's taking over the power of the company at an early age, and hired someone to kill Sheng Zhenguo out of embarrassment.

Even abroad, Sheng Jinsen receives these news every day.

Sheng Jinsen thought this was a joke, but he didn't expect that he was blocked by gossip reporters just after returning to China.

"Young Master Sheng, why don't you speak? Can you answer me?" The microphone kept pushing in front of Sheng Jinsen.

Everyone wanted to pry Sheng Jinsen's mouth open and dig out some valuable news.

"How can you answer this kind of thing conveniently?" Sheng Jinsen said with a smile.

He made no effort to hide his good mood.

The reporters were slightly taken aback, looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Some people say that the death of Mr. Sheng was the result of you intentionally paying for murder. Is this true?" A reporter boldly raised this question suddenly.

"You want to know? Your eyes are so bright and your ears are so good. You can investigate thoroughly. If you get any evidence, come and interview me again."

Sheng Jinsen raised his hand and pushed away all the microphones in front of him.

The reporter couldn't stop him, he had squeezed out of the crowd, raised his hand, and waved behind him.

"I haven't had a good rest after staying up for a few days, so I won't chat with the reporters and friends. I'm going back to catch up on sleep. Goodbye everyone."

Suddenly, the airport exploded.

Isn't this a provocation?

Ask again after finding the evidence, is this sure that they can't find evidence that he murdered Lao Sheng?

As soon as he reached the gate, Sheng Jinsen's assistant drove over.

He got into the car slowly, closed the door, and slightly closed his eyes.

"Master, I received a piece of information, which is designated for you." The assistant said suddenly.

When Sheng Jinsen was interrupted by him, most of his sleepiness disappeared, and he leaned lazily, "Well, what information?"

"This is it, I received it yesterday."

Sheng Jinsen took the courier belt, which should contain documents, because it is not thick.

"Let's go back and talk about it." Who knows who is so boring, he is so tired that he has no energy to take care of these things.

"Yes."

Seeing the news about Sheng Jinsen's feat on the TV, Song Weiyi broke into a cold sweat from the bottom of his heart.

This person is really not afraid of confronting everyone in the city.

Those reporters asked tricky and outrageous questions. If other people did not have the confidence of Sheng Jinsen, they might be in a hurry.

But Sheng Jinsen was fine, he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Although Sheng Zhenguo is not a good person, his son is not a kind person." Mrs. Pei frowned and commented lightly.

These days, Sheng Jinsen is almost occupying half the sky in the news, and after a while, he hears about his feats, and he seems to be a "new star" in this city.

"Well, the devil incarnate, this is the correct way to open up the rich second generation." Pei Yifei echoed her mother while eating cherries.

Song Weiyi remained silent about this.

She thought, Sheng Jinsen is not the kind that mother-in-law and sister-in-law say.

He deliberately took revenge on Sheng Zhenguo, but is it really worth it to gain his own reputation for it?

"This kind of person will make the family restless sooner or later. You are too old, and I can't control you abroad. If you want to fall in love, fall in love. I won't be so feudal that I won't talk to you. But there is only one premise, character No good, no bad family.”

Mrs. Pei said this to her daughter. The bad character here refers to prodigal sons like Sheng Jinsen, absolutely not.

Pei Yifei blushed slightly, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"What's the matter with this? This is to vaccinate you in advance. If you bring back someone like Sheng Jinsen one day, your dad and I will be pissed off."

"Don't worry, don't you believe my vision?" Pei Yifei rolled her eyes.

She is very clear about her own position, she can't control people like Sheng Jinsen, and besides, she is so upright, how can she like this?

Sheng Jinsen returned home, woke up from a nap, and remembered the file bag that he had thrown aside.

I got up and took it over, tore off the outer skin, and inside was related information about Lao Wang.

He smiled meaningfully, "Interesting."

Slowly scroll down and find that the content inside is more interesting.

Lao Wang did many "good things" with his old man, Lao Wang's private property, and the "good things" Lao Wang did behind his back.

Finally, there is a recording material.

He took it to the computer and opened it. It contained a conversation between Lao Wang and a bodyguard of the previous Sheng family.

"Try this dose first, don't take too much, and then increase the dose steadily in the future. At that time, the benefits you should have will not be lost, you know?"

The bodyguard's voice was a little frightened, and he cautiously agreed to Lao Wang's strict order.

Obviously, Lao Wang's original intention was to gradually increase the dosage from less to more.

Sheng Jinsen wasn't sure if it was the first time the bodyguard administered the drug before the old man died.

He could vaguely remember that the old man was admitted to the hospital because of some physical discomfort.

Is this really unwell, or is it because Lao Wang moved something?

There was only this short conversation, but judging from Sheng Zhenguo's later situation, it was obvious that he had taken too much medicine.

That bodyguard did this kind of thing for the first time, because of a guilty conscience?

The truth was beyond Sheng Jinsen's expectation.

It was never expected that the person who did this murder was actually the person whom the old man trusted the most, and who also behaved the most impeccably towards the old man's death.

I think at that time, when he went to the police station to withdraw the case, Lao Wang cried so badly.

Sheng Jinsen couldn't help laughing out loud: "Old man, old man, you probably never thought that the one who really killed you was the person you trusted the most, right?"

It's a pity that the old man can't live to experience it, he has some regrets.

Who would it be if he deliberately took out the evidence of Lao Wang for himself?

What is his intention?

Let him trouble Lao Wang, and then bring Lao Wang to justice?

Sheng Jinsen scoffed.

Since Lao Wang and the old man fell in love and killed each other, how could he avenge the old man?

He didn't even look for Fu Qishan's troubles, let alone Lao Wang's.