Making Great Fortune Overnight

Soong Zhongping looked at Wang Chen. There was a trace of contempt in his easy-going eyes. In his eyes, Wang Chen was just a little girl who did not know how to do things.    

"I remember ten years ago when I went to your family to visit your father. At that time, you were still a little guy. After not seeing you for so many years, did you not know Uncle Song?"    

Soong Zhongping was like an elder greeting a junior. It was as if he was not angry at Wang Chen for capturing his son.    

"Hello, I really can't remember what happened when I was young, but I only know that... Your son is currently a suspect. I need to take him to take his statement now. Please forgive me! " Wang Chen said and prepared to take Soong Yi to take a statement.    

"Hey, wait, why are you in such a hurry..."    

At this time, Soong Zhongping showed a little dissatisfaction. This Wang Chen was as his sister had said last night. She was stubborn and did not know how to socialize and adapt.    

Soong Zhongping slightly tilted his head. The man standing behind him walked to Wang Chen. He looked gentle and was the most capable lawyer under Soong Zhongping.    

"Officer Wang, as far as I know, you only have oral evidence of Chung Meng. There is no written evidence. verbal evidence does not have such a statement. If you immediately let Chung Meng say that our young master is suspected of hiring a murderer, it will be considered... " The lawyer said.    

"I will call the colleague who is looking after Chung Meng now." Wang Chen took out her phone and called the colleague who was looking after Chung Meng.    

"Give the phone to Chung Meng. I want to talk to him now." Wang Chen said.    

"Captain, not now. Chung Meng only finished the surgery at six o'clock in the morning. He is still under anesthesia." The voice of the police came from the phone.    

Wang Chen heard this and could not help but frown. She glared at Soong Zhongping's lawyer.    

"How is Chung Meng's condition?" Wang Chen asked again.    

"I heard the doctor said he is doing well. The five shots he took were not critical. The bullets have all been taken out. A few days later. Chung Meng's mind will be clear again. We can take a statement for him in the hospital! " The police in the hospital said.    

"Alright, that's it. Both of you, keep an eye on Chung Meng. Report to me immediately if anything happens!" Wang Chen hung up the phone after she finished speaking.    

"Officer Wang, this is our bail for our young master. Now we are taking our young master away. Do you have any other questions?" The lawyer smiled and asked.    

In Wang Chen's view, the lawyer was deliberately provoking her. Wang Chen did not want to talk to him. She looked at Soong Yi and said, "If you are the murderer, I will personally arrest you and bring you back to the police station!"    

"Okay!"    

Soong Yi smiled and walked closer to Wang Chen. He said softly, "That depends on whether you have the capital or not. In addition, I have to remind you not to forget what I said before. If you wronged me this time, I will make you pay for it! "    

After saying that, Soong Yi looked at Wang Chen and smiled like a victor, as if he was mocking Wang Chen's incompetence.    

Soong Zhongping brought Soong Yi out of the police station.    

They got into a Toyota Prado at the entrance of the police station. Soong Zhongping was from the Imperial Court, so even though he was very rich, he could not drive a super luxury car worth millions!    

The lawyer said goodbye to the Song father and son and left on his own.    

Once he got into the car, Soong Zhongping's face became very gloomy, which was very different from the one in the police station. Soong Yi, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, felt very uneasy. He did not dare to open his mouth to speak to his father.    

Along the way, Soong Zhongping was speechless. He drove the car and drove into a high-end residential area in Pingchang District.    

This residential area was not considered luxurious in Yanjing. It belonged to a middle-upper class residential area. An official like Soong Zhongping lived in the right place and did not reveal his wealth. He did not care about people's words and at the same time, he was not like some officials. He deliberately pretended to be poor and lived in the lowest district.    

After entering the room, Soong Zhongping took off his Zhongshan uniform and handed it to the nanny standing at the door. He was wearing a blue shirt inside, which was completely different from the Zhongshan uniform he was wearing outside.    

"Come in with me!" Soong Zhongping turned around and glared at Soong Yi. As he spoke, he walked into his study room. Soong Yi's heart skipped a beat when he was told, and he followed him in fear.    

Soong Yi had just closed the door. When he turned around, he did not realize what had happened.    

"With a slap, his vision darkened. He had been slapped hard on the right side of his face. Soong Yi's ears buzzed from the slap. His face was burning like chili oil!    

"Damn it. I told you to be careful. Be careful. Are you trying to ruin my reputation?" Soong Zhongping glared at Soong Yi and scolded.    

Although he looked calm and composed when he was in the police station, he was actually more anxious than anyone else.    

He was a high-ranking official in the court. Once his son was exposed and committed a crime as serious as hiring a murderer, the career that he had worked so hard to build would collapse overnight. There was no room for negotiation.    

"Dad, I'm sorry. It was my negligence this time. I promise that I will not make the same mistake again..." Soong Yi quickly admitted his mistake to his father.    

"If you make the same mistake again, I will kill you!" Soong Zhongping's mouth was flying.    

He sat on the chair behind the desk, pulled his hair with his hand, and lifted it up. His thick black hair was actually lifted up.    

It turned out that Soong Zhongping was born with a bald head. When he was 30 years old, his head became a "Mediterranean." Soong Zhongping simply cut off all his hair, but he was still an official in the court after all. Soong Zhongping bought himself a wig. He had been an official for so many years. Even his closest colleagues did not know that he was actually a baldy.    

Soong Zhongping placed the wig on the desk and took out an exquisite iron box from the drawer. He opened the iron box and found six Cuban cigar sticks lying quietly in the iron box.    

Soong Zhongping took out one and lit it. He needed Nicholas to calm him down.    

A light blue smoke came out of his mouth and made his nerves relax.    

"There must be no problem with this. Do you have any idea how to solve it?" Soong Zhongping looked at Soong Yi and asked. He was not as excited as before.    

"Dad, don't worry. I can solve this problem."    

Soong Yi heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Currently, Chung Meng has the information that is unfavorable to me. As long as I make him shut up forever, it will be fine."    

"Okay, do it as soon as possible. Do it perfectly!" Soong Zhongping said. In fact, he was quite relieved about Soong Yi. It was just that what happened this time was too sudden and almost made him unable to react in time. That was why Soong Zhongping was furious.    

"Yes, I know," Soong Yi replied.    

"In addition, the Huaqing Gang in the United States had a clear message yesterday. They agreed to my request. Once we have a showdown with the Zhong Family... They will send their experts to help us defeat the Zhong Family in one fell swoop." Soong Zhongping said while thinking about the phone call he made with the Huaqing Gang's Sect Master, Zhan Tianya.    

Soong Zhongping had been planning to completely seize the Yanjing and even the Underground World in northern Hua Bei from the hands of the Zhong Family. He had never fought a battle that he was not confident in. All these years... The underground forces controlled by the Soong Family had always been developing in a 'wretched' manner. In the past two years, Soong Zhongping felt that the opportunity for the Soong Family to replace the Zhong Family had arrived.    

A few months ago, Soong Zhongping had begun to communicate with the Huaqing Gang of the United States, who had been maintaining contact with them. The Huaqing Gang's previous attitude had always been very vague when they asked them for help. Soong Zhongping knew that the Huaqing Gang needed to evaluate the Soong Family's strength.    

Yesterday, when he dialed the number of the Huaqing Gang's Sect Master, Zhan Wuya, once again, ... He finally got the answer he wanted, and Zhan Wuya made it clear. He supported the Soong Family in seizing the Yanjing and the Underground World in northern Hua Bei. Once the Soong Family decided to have a decisive battle with the Zhong Family... The Huaqing Gang would provide them with the most powerful aid.    

"The Huaqing Gang has agreed, this is great!" Soong Yi also cried out in surprise. He knew that his father had been communicating with the Huaqing Gang.    

"You should settle this matter first, then immediately return to the Zhong Family. Negotiate with Zhong Jiuzhen! Just do as I told you before!" Soong Zhongping smoked his cigar as he thought about that. The scene of Soong Yi and Zhong Jiuzhen negotiating.    

"Dad, isn't it too urgent?" Soong Yi asked, a little confused.    

"Urgent?"    

Soong Zhongping looked at Soong Yi and was slightly dissatisfied with his doubts. "I have always taught you that opportunities are fleeting. Currently, our Soong Family has also reached a certain level of strength. Together with the help of the Huaqing Gang, this is the best time. If we miss this opportunity, we don't know when we'll be able to come back. As a man, we must make a prompt decision. Do you know?"    

"Yes, Dad. You're right. I was too hesitant! Once I dealt with Chung Meng, I immediately went to find Zhong Jiuzhen to lay my cards on the table! " Soong Yi lowered his head slightly and said.    

"Alright, you can go out and think about your own matters!" Soong Zhongping waved his hand at Soong Yi, and Soong Yi left the study.    

The next day, at 6 o'clock in the morning, Chung Meng stayed in the third hospital of Yanjing Medical College.    

Outside Chung Meng's ward, there were two policemen sitting in their chairs. They leaned against the backrest, closed their eyes, and guarded Chung Meng in the hospital. They could not sleep on the bed, which made them feel very tired. At this moment, as long as they were given a pillow, they would be able to snore.    

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." A small cart slowly walked over.    

"Stop!" When the cart passed by the two policemen, the two policemen woke up at the same time and looked at the person behind the cart.    

The cart was made of stainless steel and was about 1.3 meters tall. There was a blue trash can and a small green bucket on it. A broom and a trailer. It was a cleaning cart. The one pushing the cart was an old woman with a hunched back and a face full of wrinkles.    

Hearing the two policemen's low shouts, the old lady was startled. She covered her chest with her hand and still had lingering fear in her heart.    

"Police comrade, I'm cleaning the hospital. I come to clean every morning. If I can't finish cleaning this floor before seven o'clock, the hospital will fire me!"    

The old granny quickly explained to the two policemen and then looked at Chung Meng's ward. She said, "I heard that a murderer is locked in here. I'm quite scared. Comrade, if you say that this ward doesn't need to be cleaned, I can't wait for that. As long as you go to the hospital administration office and help my wife tell the director... Just don't make me deduct my salary."    

"Huh?" The two police officers looked at each other. If they were to go out to manage the hospital, they would have to leave the inpatient department. If they had to go in a big circle, they would not want to go.    

"How about this, Grandma? Go in and clean up. Don't worry. That person is still unconscious and he is still handcuffed. It is impossible for him to hurt you. Go and clean up!" The policeman said.    

"Okay, okay." The granny sighed. She pushed the cleaning cart and slowly walked into Chung Meng's ward. The two police officers leaned back on their chairs and rubbed their eyes.