C193 Death of He Qun

"I've already left you a ten percent share in the VR movie theater." Zhu Xingxing looked at the news on his phone and explained: "Unfortunately, you aren't the one who is thinking about it, there are still a lot of people who are thinking about it. Ai Dongdong is ten percent, Guan Meihua is ten percent, Ou San is ten percent, and adding the necessary cooperation, I only have fifty percent of the share on me."

"Haha, it's already very surprising for you to give me 10%. In the future, this will be a big money tree." Cui Changsheng talked about a lot of things and for more than ten minutes.

"Mo Mo, your performance just ended a while ago, don't queue up so much with time. Rest properly for two days, I really cherish you."

Zhu Xingxing kissed Ai Momo who was beside his, her beautiful face flushed red, and shyly nodded his head: "Mn, I will be staying at home to rest for a month, Hubby, you are very busy huh."

"I'm not going to make myself too busy. It's not worth it."

Zhu Xingxing gently caressed Ai Momo's snow-white legs a few times, feeling her beauty: "Wen Wen, in the future, make sure you don't do too much, we are lacking money, and we don't need to rely on show for fame. If you have time, just stay by my side, I will properly charge you."

The table was immediately filled with laughter. Lv Wen rolled her eyes at him, her beautiful eyes filled with happiness as she nodded seriously.

After just finishing dinner, Zhu Xingxing was about to take a walk outside with his at home.

The phone suddenly rang, giving him a shock.

Zhu Xingxing had never seen this number before, but anyone who could call this number must be very familiar with them.

"Hello, who is this?" Zhu Xingxing picked up the phone, and heard that the other side of the phone was very noisy.

"Hello, Boss Zhu, I am He Haoran. We have met before." The voice on the phone trembled: "Boss Zhu, I know you are a genius doctor, but my son He Qun is already at the end of the line, can you come over and take a look? We are at the Sanjiang Province Central Hospital. "

"I'll be right there." Zhu Xingxing hung up the phone, said goodbye to his family, and drove away from the residential area like a wisp of smoke.

Thirteen minutes later, Zhu Xingxing arrived at the Sanjiang Province Central Hospital. There was already someone there waiting for him, the provincial second in command.

Zhu Xingxing was surprised, after shaking hands and greeting him, he went to the emergency room.

"Boss Zhu, thank you for coming. My son is inside there, he is no longer breathing." He Haoran was normally very calm, but at this moment, his eyes were also red and filled with tears.

Zhu Xingxing nodded, and directly entered the operation room.

F * ck me!

It was the first time that Zhu Xingxing had seen such a tragic scene, to the point where he could no longer see his own face, as if he had been scalded by boiling water, the skin on his body had broken off from its bones.

If such a person could still be saved, then the hospital would be too awesome.

Without saying a word, Zhu Xingxing began his treatment.

Firstly, he sucked out He Qun's primordial spirit and placed it inside his own spirit palace. This was an ability that he didn't have in the past, and it was only recently that he gained this ability.

Any increase in ability would be obtained through constant practice. No matter how good the theory was, it would be better to do it personally.

After Zhu Xingxing read all of He Qun's memories, he knew where his injuries came from and started to receive treatment.

Healing it was a very complicated thing, especially when He Qun's injuries were too severe. Just recovering his bodily functions was extremely difficult.

Zhu Xingxing continued his treatment for more than six hours. Only until the latter half of the night did he give He Haoran a call.

After a while, Zhu Xingxing walked out and sighed, he gently shook his head: "Sorry, I tried my best."

He Haoran instantly crumbled as his wife directly fainted.

Zhu Xingxing said his goodbyes and left. An hour later, He Haoran called him: "Boss Zhu, the kindness of saving your life cannot be expressed in words. In the future, no matter what happens, I will do my best to help you do it.

"Boss Zhu, thank you. If not for you, I would already be dead." He Qun's voice sounded out: "I will follow your suggestion, and temporarily play dead for a period of time. I am afraid the destruction of the Xiwang Group will not happen overnight."

"It definitely isn't something that can be done in a day and night. Don't even show your face until the Xiwang Group is destroyed."

Zhu Xingxing said solemnly, "You must not reveal yourself, or everyone will be in great danger."

"I understand that this matter is extremely urgent. I wouldn't do something so foolish like that." He Qun thanked him once again and gave the phone to his father.

He Haoran's tone was extremely solemn: "Boss Zhu, what do you think Xiwang Group will do next?"

"The next step is definitely to plan ahead and put their satellite in the sky."

Zhu Xingxing thought about it carefully: "I will think of a way to stop this but it is definitely not such a simple thing to destroy Xiwang Group. We also have a plan of action that is either not to take action or to capture them all at once. "

The two of them called for more than an hour. After putting down the phone, Zhu Xingxing's heart was very heavy.

It would definitely not be an easy task to deal with the Xiwang Group, and there would also be great risks involved.

Zhu Xingxing now had a very important chess piece, Western Dragon Teng. As the third son of the West King, Western Dragon Teng had some prestige in the Xiwang Group.

He thought for a moment, then left his home. He came to a small district five kilometers away. He opened a room, found a phone and dialed Xilong Teng's cell number.

"Hello, who is this?" Xilong Teng seemed to be sleeping. His voice was filled with laziness and anger. His sleep was disturbed, and he was in an extremely bad mood.

"Where are you?" Zhu Xingxing's voice turned into a woman's voice. It was soft and tender, making one's imagination run wild.

"I'm at home. Who are you?" Xilong Teng was still extremely impatient, a woman beside him grumbled in dissatisfaction.

Zhu Xingxing's mouth issued out some strange notes. It sounded extremely strange, as if someone was singing.

A few strange notes were emitted from his mouth, indicating that he had already fallen into a controlled state.

Zhu Xingxing continued to emit strange sounds as he got Winterdragon to seal the woman's Coma Point: "Master."

Only after an hour did Zhu Xingxing hang up the phone. He had already controlled a lot of information regarding the Xiwang Group.

After analyzing the information for a while, Zhu Xingxing realized that he had a chance to make a move now!

In a week's time, it would be the wedding day of the eldest son of the West King, Xi Long Tian.

At that time, no matter how many years it was, the people he wouldn't see again would pass by.

At such a time, if you pretend to be a character who has not appeared for many years and come to West King's lair, as long as you arrange things well and perform well, you would not be discovered!

There were very few opportunities to enter the West King's lair. This was a very good opportunity to take advantage of the crisis and take advantage of it.

Thinking about it, Zhu Xingxing returned home, woke up the Nie Guanyin, and after she was satisfied, he brought up this topic.

Nie Guanyin thought for a moment, "This is a very good opportunity, how many people do you want to bring in?"

"Actually, I'm also worried about this matter. The key issue isn't how many people I can bring in. No matter how many people I bring in, they're all useless cowards."

Zhu Xingxing sighed: "There are only ten or so people who can use me, your identity is not suitable for me to participate in this matter, I can only bring them in, I hope it will be successful."

"You can try liaising with the other three kings. Perhaps, they might be able to form a cooperative relationship with you and form a strategic alliance."

Nie Guanyin thought for a moment, then said: "Also, you can look for some sects that have deep enmity with the West King. I will give you the name list, you can try contacting them."

She quickly gave Zhu Xingxing a very detailed list of names, and told him about the various powers on the list.

Nie Guanyin had gone to sleep, and the sky was starting to brighten.

After Zhu Xingxing and the beauties finished their morning practice, they left home without eating breakfast.

He wanted to meet up with Nan Zihuai today. The test drive of the Southern Hill Car had already been delivered, and they would start selling it online!

They arrived at the Exhibition Hall, which was located in the most prosperous area of Sanjiang. Zhu Xingxing bought this large exhibition hall, which was specially used as an exhibition and trial drive location for the Nanye car.

Nan Zihuai had arrived earlier than him. It was probably because he had not rested well for the past two days, that his eyes were completely bloodshot. His expression was very tired, but his spirit was still very strong.

"The place is very good." Nan Zihuai looked around and sighed: "Cooperating with Boss Zhu is reliable, there's no need to worry about such details."

"This is the most basic thing. If I can't even do this kind of thing well, then I'm not someone worth cooperating with."

Zhu Xingxing and Nan Zihuai went upstairs. Beauty Clerk brought warm drinks, and now that the weather was cold, they should drink something hot to warm their stomach and body.

"Did the designs here all come from the Boss Zhu?" Nan Zihuai asked curiously.

"That's right, I'm a designer myself. I don't think much of the things that others make, so I decided to do it myself."

Zhu Xingxing drank a mouthful of hot tea and said softly: "Nan Shao, I have something to ask you.

"What is it? You didn't say, right?" Nan Zihuai's voice was also very low, close to a whisper.

"If the West King is finished, will you feel happy?" Zhu Xingxing stared at him, enunciating every word.

"If I had the chance, I would certainly have participated." Nan Zihuai laughed: "Do you have a chance?"

"There is. Actually, you should also know about this opportunity." Zhu Xingxing took a sip of the tea and blinked his eyes.

Nan Zihuai suddenly thought of West King's eldest son's wedding, and his eyes lit up: That's right, it's indeed a very good opportunity, but in this kind of situation, it's useless if there's less people.