When Cui Fuliang heard Wang Zan's words, his face changed, because what Wang Zan said was true, but it was a secret of him. Wang Haoran once told him that only he and Cui Fuliang knew about this matter, even Cui Huanwen didn't know the details.

Although Wang Zan was not very comprehensive, he already understood what he said.

Cui Fuliang said with a ugly face: "How did you know? Haoran could not tell you about this unless it was..."

Cui Haoran had instructed him that no one could tell, because if this matter was missed, it would be very troublesome. Not only would the Feng Shui situation fail, but they might both have to pay a heavy price for it, and as for him, he might even lose his life.

From this point of view, Cui Huanwen was so fascinated by Wang Haoran that he knew that the result behind the Nine Immortals’s Heaven-Worshiping Feng Shui Bureau was unacceptable, but he still made this game for Cui Fuliang.

Wang Zan said: "You don't have to worry about Wang Haoran's problems anymore, and there is no way to deal with them. I just want to tell you something... Right and wrong will be punished. After you have enjoyed the blessing of windfall for several years, it is time to receive retribution. You really shouldn't take this kind of money with blood and life. If you take it, you have to pay the price you deserve."

Cui Haoran's expression was gloomy and his breathing gradually became rapid. After Wang Zan finished speaking, he stood up. Cui Huanwen was confused and had no idea what had happened, but one thing she understood was that something might have happened to Wang Haoran.

Cui Huanwen reached out and grabbed Wang Zan's arm, and asked anxiously, "I'm asking you, where is Wang Haoran going? Isn't he back?"

When this woman was dating Wang Haoran, she was driven by too much interest. However, after they had been together for a few years, they were much less in this regard, and they were replaced by feelings. So when she heard Wang Zan's words, it was impossible for Wang Haoran to come back, so she was naturally quite urgent.

Wang Zan took off her hand and said calmly: "He has gone where he should go..."

Cui Fuliang immediately stood up and gritted his teeth and said, "No matter how Wang Haoran is doing now, what can you do to me? Do you have any evidence to convict me? I did nothing."

Wang Zan smiled, shook his head and said, "Who said I want to convict you? Wang Haoran has the consequences he deserves, so of course you are the same. Some things are not necessary to use formal means, because they are useless to you, so... you will wait and see. I will tell you first, not to give you the opportunity to prepare something in advance, but to let you understand this principle. Your consequences and results are the retribution you deserve."

"Bang" Wang Zan said that, then closed the office door and walked out.

Cui Fuliang instantly felt his right eyelid twitching constantly, and his heart trembled violently. This palpitation was like a dark cloud pressing against the top and the end of the world was coming.

"Dad, what did that person meant just now?" Cui Huanwen asked.

Cui Fuliang fell backward and sat on the chair with a "thump". He lit a cigarette tremblingly and said, "I, I don't know what he means, what he wants to do..."

Cui Fuliang was definitely very panicked at this time. Since the secret between him and Wang Haoran was found out and the man came to the door again, it means that the other party must have a way to deal with him.

It's just that he couldn't think of it.

This inexplicable fear is very difficult, just like a sword hanging on your head, and you don’t know when the sword will fall.

Wang Zan naturally has many methods, and he can also use Feng Shui techniques to cut off Cui Fuliang's path, or let him hit evil, but Wang Zan wants to use these two methods, which is a bit troublesome. The main thing is that he doesn't want to waste his cause and effect on such people, which is not worth it.

When Wang Zan got down from Chengguan Building, a black s450 was parked in the parking lot at the door. The driver in a suit stood beside him and asked politely: "Is it Mr. Wang Zan?"

"Yes"

"Then please get in the car, we Mr. Chen are waiting for you..."

Hebei Province is the base camp of the Baoxin Group. This domestic commercial aircraft carrier involves extremely extensive industries throughout the province. It is no exaggeration to say that the Baoxin Group is the economic lifeline of this province.

Wang Zan asked Cui Fuliang to fall from the pyramid, thinking that there was an easier, simple and convenient way to let Baoxin team appear, and she didn't have to touch a finger.

Wang Zan just called Xiang Que and asked him to come forward and explain. When he came out of Cui Fuliang's company, a vice president in charge of Hebei Province had already come to pick him up.

A man in his fifties was sitting in the car. After Wang Zan got in the car, he stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Wang, the group called me and you can give me any instructions."

"Sorry, please trouble you," said the vice president of the Baoxin Group.

"It's okay, just say it's OK."

Wang Zan took out a wrinkled piece of paper from his body and handed it to the other party and said, "This is the situation of a company and the controlling person. I don't care about the process. I just want a result, it's best to be as soon as possible."

"What's the result?" the other party glanced at the message on the paper in his hand and said.

Wang Zan felt that Cui Fuliang should be punished and died because he didn't know the details of Wang Haoran's operation. He probably only learned some of the processes and only needed to cooperate. However, Cui Fuliang must have known that this Feng Shui bureau would kill people, but he did not stop him and even accepted it calmly.

If sin does not end in death, the corresponding punishment must be given. First of all, it is money. Of course, it is impossible to keep it for him. Secondly, it is human.

"There is no need for this company to exist. What I hope is that the funds in this company will eventually enter an orphanage."

"Then it's Cui Fuliang. Can you think of a way to make him squat in prison for the rest of his life? As for the rest of the company, it's all irrelevant, just deport you."
Chapter completed!