Chapter 892 Is Yan Tao Really Liu Cheng’s Son?

Huang Sheng's meaning is already obvious.

Qu Hang's face turned pale. He had already imagined his future situation.

Once this lawsuit is filed and the news gets out, he will no longer be able to work in this industry.

He picked up the prosecution document with some confusion, turned and left Huang Sheng's office.

When he went out, his colleagues who came and went smiled and greeted him, but Qu Hang seemed not to hear them and sat back in his office like a wandering spirit.

He spread out the indictment document, and the evidence against himself was written in black and white on it.

"Commercial espionage." Tens of millions of cases were enough to put him in jail for decades.

However, this is all his own fault.

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Yan family

Yan Zhong was sitting on the main seat in the living room, and a row of people below him were trembling and half-kneeling on the ground, their faces pale and bloodless.

There was no expression on Yan Zhong Xie Cheng's face, and his voice was so cold that it was almost indifferent. He said: "They are all dead."

"Yes, no one from the family has returned, including... Yan Bai."

"A bunch of trash."

Yan Zhong said coldly. He suddenly raised his hand, and his inner energy came out from his palm, knocking all seven or eight people in front of him upside down.

The Yan family members fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and rolled back.

Yan Zhong's voice was cold, and he said coldly to the housekeeper beside him: "Do you think this Yan Tao is really Liu Cheng's son?"

The housekeeper smiled slightly: "No matter whose son it is, his ending is destined."

Yan Zhong chuckled, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.

"Where's the news about Qilinzi?"

The housekeeper shook his head: "We haven't found anything yet. He seems to have disappeared from this world without any trace."

As for Liu Cheng, there's no way he can't find it either. "

"We found a lot of traces of Liu Cheng, but none of them are true."

"Except for the last time he returned to China, where we were able to trace some clues, we couldn't trace anything else."

"Intensify the investigation for me and mobilize everyone to investigate for me." Yan Zhong suddenly raised his hand and smashed the table at hand. His voice was fierce: "I must find him and chop him into pieces with my own hands." "

Since he became the head of the Yan family, his only setback was when he fell on Qilinzi.

He must kill Qilinzi.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, and the blood in them almost solidified into something sinister and scary.

The butler stood aside with his hands tied and his eyes, nose, nose, and heart in mind. He didn't say anything, just stood quietly.

In fact, Yan Zhong didn't need his response.

There was silence in the living room for a moment. Yan Zhong took out a silk handkerchief, slowly wiped the dust on his right hand, and said calmly: "How is the eldest lady's current situation?"

There was a strange look in the housekeeper's eyes: "The eldest lady's situation is very strange. She clearly has lost her memory, but there seem to be some small fragments in her mind."

, those memory fragments should be things that the eldest lady has never experienced before, but I don’t know why she can recall them. "

"And..." The butler paused, and finally swallowed the words without speaking.

There was a hint of warmth in Yan's stern eyes, and he waved his hand and said, "Instruct the kitchen to make a few things she likes to eat."

The housekeeper nodded, but he didn't say that these things were no longer Yan Xizhi's favorite food. She hardly moved a chopstick every time they were served to her.