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Chapter 575 He Brothers

In an antique office, He Feichen was silently flipping through a book.

"Boss, I saw with my own eyes that this person was instantly knocked over by the bodyguards brought by Mr. He. I didn't even have time to show up at that time." A very burly man in front of He Feichen whispered to his boss about today's events.

knowledge.

"Li De, didn't the second guy fight back?" He Feichen asked calmly.

"At first, it seemed that they were planning to force Mr. He away, but later bodyguards came forward and the matter was settled," Li De explained.

"Oh? It seems that the second child is not too ridiculous. The third child has the most violent temper and will accept soft things rather than hard ones. If the second child forcibly invites the third child over, there will definitely be no way to end it." He Feichen said.

He picked up the book in his hand, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, commenting softly.

"Boss... I'm afraid it wasn't Mr. He who was measured this time, but Mr. He's bodyguards who moved too fast. In less than a minute, all Mr. He's men fell down." Recalling Guan Yu's actions just now,

Li De felt a little chilly in his heart.

As a former special forces soldier, he knew very well that if Guan Yu's hand had been a little stronger at that time, He Feiyun's group would have died.

Killing skills! They are all killing skills! More skilled than yourself and more destructive than yourself.

A master, a master who has definitely killed people.

"Oh? Is it so powerful? If you fight him, how sure are you?" He Feichen asked curiously when he saw Li De's exaggeration.

"...Not even in Chengdu." Although he was a little reluctant, Li De still answered very honestly.

"Oh?" When He Feichen heard this, he opened his eyes in surprise.

He knew exactly how many methods Li De had.

It can be said that Li De is now someone he can't live without. It is because of Li De's ability and skill that he can safely survive several dangerous situations.

The rigorous He Feichen deliberately did not use the word "probability of winning", but instead used a vaguer certainty.

But under this situation, Li De still said that he was not even 10% sure.

It seems that my sister’s return this time will not be so simple.

"Did the third child go to the hospital right after leaving the airport? Did he see anyone else in the meantime?" He Feichen secretly kept this in mind and continued to ask about the next thing.

"No, Mr. He took a taxi directly to the hospital... By the way, boss, at the hospital, do you want to find someone to replace you..." Li De seemed to have remembered something and asked tentatively.

"No, it will be beneficial to me if the second uncle is here. Besides, he has been with my father for so many years. Who knows if he has any tricks hidden under his hands? At this time, don't be too aggressive. Who knows?

Who is the fool? It’s going to be lively tonight over there, right?” Thinking of this, He Feichen had a look of ridicule on his face.

"Mr. Xiao He has already invited seven or eight senior executives of the group. If Mr. He can also be present tonight, I'm afraid the scene will be very lively." Li De thought of this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"The second child is an idiot. Before my father's health could be explained, he started to raise flags. It looked like he was planning to seize work and power, and let outsiders see the joke. If it affects the group's stock price, I won't let it go.

His." After He Feichen finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, so he took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

"Boss, would you like me to send someone to inquire about the contents of Mr. Xiao He's meeting tonight?" Li De suggested.

"You don't have to work anymore. I know everything I need to know. The second child is too stupid to take a look in the mirror. Does he think those high-level officials are going there because of his appeal? The only reason they go to him is

Two, one is because his surname is He, and the other is because he is stupid enough. Since he likes to make trouble, I might as well use him as bait to see who in the group really has evil thoughts." He Feichen said.

After finishing, he waved his hand towards Li De.

Li De understood that He Feichen had more hidden things to do, so he nodded and walked out the door.

Just as he walked to the door, He Feichen said behind him: "Remember, the most important thing now is to keep an eye on the hospital."

"Hospital? Are you talking about the personal safety of the chairman?" Li De turned around and asked.

"Second uncle, he is an unpredictable chess piece. Also, haven't you noticed that Guo Zheng hasn't come back yet?" He Feichen slumped down on the boss's chair and took a deep breath.

"You mean they are thoughtful..." Li De asked in disbelief.

"Who knows? It's essential to be on guard against others. At this juncture, who knows which kind of god will pop up? During this period, the company's accounts must be closely monitored, got it?" He Feichen continued to give instructions.

"I got it, don't worry boss, I'll make arrangements right away." After saying all this, Li De did not leave directly because he could see from He Feichen's face that He Feichen had something he wanted to tell him.

explain.

He Feichen's eyebrows knitted together, obviously He Feihong's appearance made him feel helpless.

This is not the first time that this sister has ruined her own good deeds.

Seeing that Li De was still staying where he was, He Feichen seemed to have made up his mind. He said to Li De: "Go and pick up Yang Hua yourself."

"Now...now?" Of course Li De knew who Yang Hua was, so he couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this order.

"Yes, go ahead, go there in person right away." After He Feichen said the last order, he continued to massage his head.

My father's illness came at the right time!

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A Mediterranean-style manor is brightly lit at this time.

To be able to build such a big house on such a small area of ​​land shows how wealthy the owner of the house is.

No wonder there is a popular legend that the second son of the He family has no style and no brains, but he only has money.

Even He Peng himself once joked in public at several banquets: "My youngest son can become a rich man."

"At the red wine auction a few days ago, I heard that someone paid a lot of money to buy a few bottles of collectible red wine. I guessed at that time that this might be the work of Mr. Xiao He. After all, only he can have such courage.

"A young man with a square face and buck teeth said to the people around him with a smile, and his words were full of praise for He Feiyun.

His name is Cheng Huang, and he is the only son of Cheng Jia, a senior executive of the He Group.

Cheng Jia can be said to be the most powerful guy in the He Group besides the one named He.

Of course, no one can tell how much power the second uncle has within the group.

Because of his wealth and status, Cheng Huang relied on his father's relationship to join the He Group early after graduating from college. It has been a smooth journey and he is now considered a leader among the younger generation in the He Group.

However, Cheng Huang's flattery did not earn the host's gratitude.

He Feiyun's face, which had been joking just now, turned livid in an instant.

"You...what did you just say?" He Feiyun looked at Cheng Huang and asked in a low voice,

"I... I mean Xiao He is always a connoisseur, and only you are worthy of tasting this bottle of wine. We are here to take advantage of it..." Cheng Huang recalled it, but still didn't notice what was in his words.

loopholes.

"What are you talking about? Mr. He is Mr. He, how can there be any difference? Cheng Huang, you have been working in the He Group for a long time and you don't understand these things?" Cheng Jia certainly knew why He Feiyun was angry.

Mr. Da He, Mr. Xiao He, Mr. He, these titles are the habits of everyone in the group.

He Feichen would not mind being called Mr. He, and He Feihong would not object to being called Mr. He.

Only He Feiyun, who was called President Xiao He, hated this title the most.

And he is not only disgusted with others calling him Mr. Xiao He, he is also particularly disgusted with others calling him Mr. Da He and others calling He Feihong Mr. He.

It seems that the term "Mr. He" was tailor-made for him.

Cheng Huang had only heard similar rumors, and this was his first time meeting He Feiyun as a senior executive of the group.

I thought that because of his status, He Feiyun would restrain himself somewhat, but he didn't expect that just because of a title, the other party actually made a fool of himself in public.

What a stupid and arrogant guy. You obviously invited us to come here to boost your morale, but you are acting crazy at this time.

While Cheng Huang apologized to He Feiyun in panic, he wished that the other two guys from the He family were like this.

"The child is ignorant and talks nonsense. Mr. He, please don't be as knowledgeable as him. Business is more important." Cheng Jia knelt down beside He Feiyun and begged for his son's mercy.

"I was ignorant and made Mr. He unhappy. I...I punished myself with three drinks." Cheng Huang immediately showed an attitude of admitting his mistakes and correcting them, then raised his head and drank a large glass of red wine.

Several people watching the excitement shouted, and then helped Cheng Jia to excuse Cheng Huang.

"Okay, okay! You guys are just greedy for my wine. I just happened to prepare a few more bottles this time. You can take one with you when you leave." He Feiyun saw that everyone present was pleading with him, so he was generous.

He waved his hand towards Cheng Huang, indicating that he was willing to let him go.

After Cheng Huang heard this, he began to thank He Feiyun in public again. As Cheng Huang spoke, there were waves of flattery around He Feiyun.

He Feiyun waved his hands with an irritated look, and the room instantly became quiet.

"Today, I came to see you because I have something to tell you." He Feiyun said.

After He Feiyun said these words, everyone present looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally turned their attention to Cheng Jia unconsciously.

"Mr. He, what you want to say, in fact, we all understand that we are all old people in the group and know two things. Now the old chairman is ill. Although everyone doesn't know the extent of it, I have seen it.

Director He is unable to preside over the two-day year-end audit. However, the chairman cannot do the job without a head. Naturally, his son should help. This is the most appropriate reason. So I will express my opinion first. I support Mr. He temporarily.

Chairman, take charge of the audit." Cheng Jia was very sensible and said everything he wanted to say for He Feiyun.

The so-called accounting is a unique program of the He Group, which is absurd but very useful.

He Peng has always believed that this year does not count last year's accounts, so every year before New Year's Eve, he will personally preside over the group's high-level meeting to summarize all the things of the year, including personnel appointments and removals. It can be said that

The most important meeting besides the general meeting of shareholders.

The most interesting thing is that after the meeting, He Peng burned the paper records of the meeting along with the portrait of the Kitchen God.

It seemed as if he was planning to report this matter to God through the hand of the Kitchen God.

However, it is precisely because of this habit of year-end meetings that He Group's never-procrastinating style of doing things has allowed He Group to grow into the behemoth it is today.

With Cheng Jia's words, the direction of this gathering was clear.

Although everyone here had evil intentions, everyone unanimously did not say anything against it.

"I know you are worried that the boss is more powerful, but don't forget, my dad has three children..." Before He Feiyun could finish speaking, his cell phone rang.

He held his breath and answered the phone, but when he heard the content of the call, his face became even uglier than before.

"Mr. He, what's wrong?" Cheng Jia noticed something strange and asked pretending to be concerned.
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