Restart 2008: Start the counterattack by saving the stunning female teacher

Chapter 436 Meeting 1 Narration

Su Yang thought for a while, he raised his head, looked at Shen Yi, and finally shook his head.

There is no perfect solution.

The only foolproof plan, the only way to achieve success without bloodshed, is for him to acquire Yiwangtong Logistics, or for Yiwangtong Logistics to acquire Jitu Express. Either way, neither of them can accept it.

Shen Yi poured a glass of wine and filled Su Yang's glass again.

"Then I wish that both of us will see that day later!"

Su Yang picked up the glass, clinked it with Shen Yi, and then drank it all in one gulp. Perhaps a few months ago, when he first met Shen Yi, the chairman of Yiwangtong Logistics, which owns a large market in the north, would not have thought that a few months later, Su Yang would become his biggest threat.

They drank until the early morning. They were drunk and rolled under the table. Then they vomited violently. After they sobered up, they went downstairs in a daze and got into the car.

"Let the driver... take, hiccup... take you home."

Shen Yi patted Su Yang on the shoulder.

Su Yang waved his hand and pointed to the upper floor of Dongjiang Hotel: "No, Mr. Shen, it's too late. I'm going to stay here for the whole night."

Shen Yi raised his head, took a look, and nodded.

"Then... anywhere is fine!"

"Then I'll leave first, President Su..."

Su Yang nodded and watched Shen Yi get into the car. The driver drove away. He stood outside the hotel. The wind was freezing. He felt in his pocket and found only an empty cigarette box. He picked up the box and smelled the tobacco. He crumpled the box into a ball and threw it on the ground.

Looking at the direction Shen Yi left, his eyes regained some clarity.

"I hope that this day can come sooner..."

……

Late at night, in Jiangcheng City, at the Si family’s old residence.

Si Xuezhong was lying on the bed, tossing and turning. On weekdays, he lived in the company or in the house near the company and seldom returned to the old house. But today, after work, he felt restless and simply came here.

But after dinner and a nap, when I opened my eyes, it was just past one in the morning.

The sound of trees rustled outside the window and the wind blew through the cracks. Although this old house had been renovated several times, there were always some cracks. The newly installed floor heating did not seem to be very warm.

Since he couldn't sleep, he simply gave up. He sat up, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and took out a pair of reading glasses from the drawer.

In fact, his eyes have been a little blurry for a long time, but wearing glasses makes him look too undignified. Normally, he sees people blurry. Only when he returns home, he will put on his reading glasses to read the newspaper or check his mobile phone.

I opened my phone and just as I clicked on it, I felt it vibrate.

Then, it shook twice more...

"Boss Si, I'm already in Jiangcheng, would you like to meet me for a chat?"

"Han family, Han Ying."

"By chance, you are at the old house?"

The three text messages instantly shocked Si Xuezhong so much that his hair stood on end. His brows knitted tightly together and he was speechless. He thought for a long time before replying to the message: "President Han, I think our old house is naturally prosperous. Do you need me to send someone to pick you up?"

For more than ten minutes, there was no sound from the phone. Just when Si Xuezhong thought that Han Ying would not reply to the message, the phone in his hand vibrated again.

"fifteen minutes."

Si Xuezhong closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He walked to the closet, changed his clothes, and walked out of the bedroom. Yang Qing, who was outside the door, noticed the light and immediately came over.

"Director Si, what's wrong with you?"

Si Xuezhong pointed to the courtyard and said, "Make the courtyard warmer, light a stove, and turn on all the lights. Someone is coming."

Yang Qing was a little confused.

"Director Si, who can come to the old house at this late hour?"

Si Xuezhong took a deep breath: "Han Ying..."

Yang Qing frowned and opened his mouth for a long time before slowly closing it. He had a lot of things to ask, but seeing that Si Xuezhong remained tight-lipped, he could only go find the stove, light a fire, turn on the lights, put up the canopy, and plug in a few heaters to keep warm.

After doing all this, he returned to the concierge's small room and never came out again.

Twelve or thirteen minutes later, a low-key Alpha slowly stopped outside the Si family's old house.

The car door opened, and a pale-complexioned woman walked down slowly. She had short, neat hair that only reached her shoulders, without a single grey hair on her head. She was wearing a coat with the collar made of fine mink fur. The most obvious thing was the mole at the corner of her eye, which simply added a bit of wealth to her.

When Si Xuezhong heard the noise outside the door, he walked out quickly and went to the woman.

"President Han..."

Han Ying's eyes swept across Si Xuezhong but did not stop for a moment. Instead, she looked at the house behind him.

"I've seen this old house in photos..."

“But it’s still my first time here.”

"Si Xuezhong, this is your Si family's place, please show me around."

After she finished speaking, she walked straight into the courtyard. Yang Qing, who was standing in the gatehouse, slowly walked out and opened the door. Han Ying didn't even look at her. She walked into the courtyard and looked at the towering trees in front of the door.

“This tree is really tall…”

Si Xuezhong nodded: "Yes, they were just a few saplings back then, and they have grown up in the past few decades."

"On the left is the ancestral hall, on the right are several living rooms, behind is the kitchen and backyard, and there is also a cellar..."

"The front yard is for meeting guests. It's only this big."

Han Ying sat down beside the stove without hesitation. She crossed her legs and looked at the burning charcoal in the stove. She couldn't help but stretch out her hands and warmed the palms and backs of her hands.

"I want to kill Si Yao, and you don't seem satisfied?"

Si Xuezhong remained silent. He was not satisfied. How dare he be dissatisfied? Did he deserve to be satisfied?

It is true that he is the richest man in Jiangcheng City, but it is not difficult for the woman in front of him to make him penniless. He wants to save Si Yao, he doesn't want Si Yao to die, he tried every possible way, but now, when he faces Han Ying, he realizes that he is not even qualified to fight with Han Ying.

"Everyone should listen to President Han..."

Han Ying leaned back in her chair. "You are such a weird person. The one I wanted to kill wasn't your daughter, but someone else's daughter. You were quite active in protecting her. So many people I sent out were defeated. It seems that you, Si Xuezhong, had no idea about it, but I know in my heart that can Si Yao be saved by that kid from Jiangcheng University?"

"I didn't ask you to kill Si Yao by yourself. It was because I missed the thirty years of relationship between you and Si Yao..."

"But you know in your heart that she must die, the sooner she dies, the better..."

"I don't have to come, but I came here in person just to ask you, Si Xuezhong, do you remember where your billions of assets came from? Do you remember how you became the richest man in Jiangcheng?"

In Si Xuezhong's heart, ten thousand drums were beating at the same time, causing such chaos that he didn't even dare to look up at Han Ying.

The richest man in Jiangcheng City didn't even dare to take a breath in front of Han Ying...

"Remember……"

"Remember them all."