Section 3 Retirement at the age of twenty

I didn't care about Feng Ying's presence, and rushed straight up and swung him straight. Jia Yu stretched out his hand to block it. But at this time I had a strange force, so how could he block it? As a result, this punch hit him and knocked him away several meters away. He seemed to be old and weak, but his body was so strong that it was far beyond the reach of a very powerful person. If this blow was an ordinary person, he would either die or be injured, but it did not cause any major harm to him. He just fell by the wall and looked at me in anger. At this time, Feng Ying also scared me, grabbed my hand and shouted in panic: "Aqi, are you crazy?"

At this time, the normal heart in my heart also released a powerful energy, swallowing the huge anger I had just released. So, with the punch, it seemed that my anger was also blown out. My mind began to think calmly. Under the current circumstances, any impulse of my life might fall into the trap of the angel. Maybe the angel is waiting for the moment when I lost control. What's more, Jia Yu himself is just a chess piece to be used, and even if I beat him to death, it would be useless. So, after I beat Jia Yu, and after I looked at him for a while, I didn't continue to do anything in Feng Ying's inexplicable and panic gaze, but just pointed at him, "There will be a day to settle the tent in the world."

After saying that, I turned around and left angrily. Feng Ying called me, and when I saw that I didn’t answer, she asked Jia Yu, “Grandpa Jia, what’s going on?”

At this time, I heard Jia Yu say, "Maybe President Chu is a little out of control, right?"

After I returned to Zhong Rui, I asked someone to take her back to the room and then told someone to bury Zhang Hong in the coffin. I myself sat beside Zhong Rui and stayed with her until she cried so hard that she fell asleep, and I dared to lean against the wall to rest.

After resting for less than five minutes, I saw Feng Ying appear at the door and tiptoed to me. I looked at Zhong Rui, and then took her to the door and walked out after I made sure she was asleep.

Then, Feng Ying dragged me to the corridor and asked me, "Do you have ten minutes?"

I sighed, leaned against the wall, and asked, "Why are you so impulsive today and suddenly hit Grandpa Jia?"

I looked at Feng Ying and wanted to tell her all the truth at once. I asked, "If Jia Yu and I could only believe in one person, who would you choose to believe?"

When Feng Ying heard me ask this, she frowned, "Why did you suddenly ask such a question?"

"Don't worry, just answer me." I said.

Feng Ying frowned in embarrassment. After a long time, she shook her head with a bitter face, "I believe you two."

I shook my head with a wry smile, "Then I can't tell you the reason."

"Why?" Feng Ying asked me strangely, "I really feel very strange. I saved you in Hong Kong, wasn't Grandpa Jia? Didn't he have a connection with your ancestors? You have always been very good, why did you two suddenly become incompatible? I really don't understand."

"You don't have to understand." I reached out to Feng Ying's shoulder and said, "It won't take long before you will know the answer."

"It won't take long? How long will it take?" Feng Ying asked.

"If I guess correctly, everything will be decided in half a month."

Feng Ying asked again: "Since that's the case, why can't you tell me now?"

I blinked, and didn't say anything, just looked up at the ceiling. After a while, I heard Feng Ying sigh and said, "Okay, I think you are very tired too. Go and have a rest early, and the funeral will be held tomorrow. But Zhang Hong's status is extraordinary. We can't solve it in private meetings like the previous few times. So, after the funeral is over, a large meeting will be held to discuss the aftermath. What do you think?"

I was so tired at this time, so I didn't think much about it, so I nodded and said, "Okay, please let me arrange this matter."

The next day, the funeral was held. I, Zhong Rui and Zhang Fangtian, and I, were wearing filial piety for Zhang Hong. The bosses came forward to carry the coffin for Zhang Hong. The scene was magnificent along the way, and there was no need to explain it in detail. The three of us, wearing filial piety, were walking in the front of the team. Zhong Rui held Zhang Hong's portrait in the middle. She cried so hard that she couldn't walk. Along the way, I followed Zhang Fangtian and helped her walk forward.

However, during the funeral, I accidentally looked back and saw the bosses carrying the coffin for Zhang Hong. Unconsciously, I thought of Peng Yao and Zhang Zhenlong, because if they were there, then one of the coffin carryrs must be him. At this moment, a sudden evil omen rose in my heart, "Since Zhang Hong can be assassinated by his housekeeper beyond my expectations, then Peng Yao and Zhang Zhenlong..."

When I thought of this, my mind was a little confused. However, I was in the funeral at this time, and I didn’t dare to call and confirm anything now. Finally, after the funeral, I had a lot of time to do it, but I really couldn’t get out of here and stay alone. So, I called Zhang Sheng, the only one who knew where Peng Yao and Zhang Zhenlong were hiding, and said, “You go and confirm immediately if your father and Uncle Peng are safe.”

"Ah? Why?" Zhang Sheng frowned in confusion and asked, "My father would not be allowed to contact him unless he had no choice but to contact him, for fear of leaking his whereabouts. Why do you suddenly contact him now?"

I looked around and confirmed that there was no one, then I came to Zhang Sheng's ear and whispered: "At this time, I don't have to worry about the situation any chaos. As long as your father and Uncle Peng are there, we can turn the plate over. But if something goes wrong with your father and Uncle Peng, we will lose all the time."

Zhang Sheng is a smart person. When he heard me say this, he immediately nodded, "Oh, then I'll go now."

As he said that, he was about to leave. I quickly grabbed him and handed him a special phone chip. "When making a call, change this card, go away, and make sure there are no suspicious people around you to call. Remember to remind your father and others to pay attention to safety, and ask them if Zhang Fangtian also knows their hiding place."

Zhang Sheng took the phone card and turned around and left when he saw Feng Ying coming over again. So I pretended to be fine and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Feng Ying looked at me and said, "We originally scheduled to hold a joint tourism financial report meeting in Hong Kong on New Year's Day to inform all shareholders of our joint tourism achievements in the past six months. This matter has been arranged long ago. I thought about it and might as well just merge the aftermath meeting with this meeting to hold it, so that it is more efficient."

"Okay, do all this as you said." I nodded absent-mindedly and said.

Feng Ying stood there and looked at me for a while, then asked, "How is Zhong Rui's situation?"

I replied, "Fortunately, I'm ready to eat."

After I finished speaking, Feng Ying blinked her eyes a little unhappy, but she didn't say anything. So I asked, "What's wrong with you? You don't look very happy?"

Feng Ying looked at me and said, "Did you notice that you seemed a little cold when you talk to me these days?"

I was stunned for a while, and smiled tiredly and shook my head, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I'm just... a little tired, don't be too careful."

My explanation did not work at all. Feng Ying asked with tears in her eyes: "Do you suspect that I killed Zhang Hong?"

Before I could answer, I saw Feng Ying wave his hand vigorously, "I don't! I swear, I don't! I admit that I have always regarded Zhang Hong as my opponent before, and even thought about killing him. But since the establishment of United Tourism, I have always wanted to cooperate with him sincerely and never thought about killing him!"

When I heard Feng Ying’s sudden argument, I felt confused, "Yingying, what's wrong with you? Why do you have this kind of thought? How could I doubt it? I just felt a little tired. I have all been sleeping for less than three hours. I don’t have the energy to deal with your problems at any time. It’s that simple. Why do you have to think so much?"

"You don't need to explain." Feng Ying looked at me with tears in her eyes, "Grandpa Jia has told me that the reason you hit him that day was because you suspected that it was his personal arrangement. You might not turn against me directly, so you vent your anger on him. He also told me not to be sad. He has found the key evidence to prove that this thing was not done by me."

Jia Yu, it's Jia Yu again. I really don't know what to say. I could only reach out and hold Feng Ying's shoulder and said, "It's useless to say anything now, but it doesn't matter. At most, there will be half a month. In half a month, everything will be decided."

When Feng Ying heard my words, she raised her eyebrows and looked at me with tears in her eyes, while I nodded vigorously, "Believe me, in another half a month, everything will be over."

"End? What is the definition of end?" Feng Ying looked at me and continued to ask, "Is it retirement?"

"Retirement?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Yes, haven't you told me? When one day we can all rest, we will retire together." Feng Ying said, "Have you completely forgotten?"

"Remember, of course I remember." I nodded and said.

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard Feng Ying say again: "If this meeting is successful and Zhang Hong's matter is resolved, joint tourism will really be on track. At that time...will you retire with me? Let's travel around the world and play everywhere. When you are tired of playing, you should be a director, I am an actor, and we will make good movies."

After looking at Feng Ying for a while, I asked, "Why did you suddenly think of telling me this?"

"Because I'm really tired." Feng Ying lowered her head tiredly, "I suddenly felt that living in this circle has no meaning at all. I always kill and kill like this, what's the point of robbing each other? Even if a person as strong as Zhang Hong, hasn't he been shot to death by the person he trusts the most? I don't want to live like this anymore, I don't want to follow Zhang Hong's old path again. I want simplicity, I want ease, I want joy, I want happiness!"

Feng Ying said, then raised her head again, looked at me tenderly, holding my hand with both hands, "I think you are the one who can give me simplicity, ease, joy, and happiness... Aqi, I am willing to let go of everything, I am willing to give everything to you and exchange happiness with you, are you willing to give it to me?"

I stood there in a daze, looked at Feng Ying very seriously for a while, and nodded vigorously, "Okay, half a month later, I will retire with you."

Just as we both entered the most emotional time, Zhang Sheng killed him again. At this time, Feng Ying quickly wiped his face with his hands, then pretended to be doing business, and said, "That's it."

After saying that, she hurried away.

Zhang Sheng then walked over with a questioning look on his face and asked, "What's going on? I seem to see Feng Ying crying?"

"Okay, don't worry about so much." After watching Feng Ying's back disappear, I glanced at Zhang Sheng and said, "How is your father and Uncle Peng?"

"They said everything was fine, and at the same time they asked me to apologize to you. They should have come to carry the coffin..."

"I understand." I nodded and interrupted him, "What about Zhang Fangtian?"

"He doesn't know." Zhang Sheng shook his head and said.

"Okay, I'll feel relieved." I touched my forehead nervously, "In this case, as long as Zhang Fangtian doesn't leak our plan, we still have a chance of winning."

Zhang Sheng asked, "What after you win? What are you going to do?"

After thinking for a while, I replied, "Retirement, am I planning to retire?"

"Retire? Retire at the age of twenty? What are you going to do when you retire?" Zhang Sheng asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!