A night of silence.

The next day.

morning.

Ning Dongxia, carrying her tired body, had just arrived at the group to go to work.

As a result, I received an emergency call. .??.

"Director Ning, all the industrial chains of our group have been suppressed by the Du family! The Du family used underground forces to disrupt our group's industrial chain, factories...supply chain, high-tech R&D department...!

Our group company has been seriously damaged!!" On the phone, female secretary Ding Xue reported the report with an anxious and dignified voice!

After hearing this report, Ning Dongxia's beautiful eyes narrowed.

What needs to be faced finally comes...

Du family, crazy attack.

"Notify the security department immediately, mobilize troops, and carry out comprehensive defense."

"Also, notify the patrol room! Let the patrol room arrest the person!"

Starting last night, Ning Dongxia urgently deployed a large number of security forces to fully cover all its industrial chains.

Now, being attacked by the Du family is also expected.

I just didn't expect that the attack would come so quickly.

This whole day.

The Du family launched a crazy attack on the Future Group.

This directly caused the Future Group to lose nearly 10 billion.

Countless factories and R&D departments were forced to shut down.

There were also countless industrial plants that were directly destroyed... Factories and equipment were all smashed into a mess.

The Du family is a giant underworld clan.

They are using unruly means to destroy the order of this city...

It's approaching evening.

Future Group's losses have skyrocketed.

Factories continue to be damaged.

Ning Dongxia was sitting in the office, looking at the increasing loss data on the computer.

Her beautiful eyes have a hint of complexity.

Facing the Du family, a gangster family with no rules.

If she wants to fight back.

Then, we can only use...the same unruly means.

Ning Dongxia, with complicated eyes, sat on the chair and was silent for a long time.

She opened the drawer, took out a Ms. Su cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.

She never smoked.

Now, the pressure is really too much.

Under the huge pressure, Ning Dongxia could only smoke a Su cigarette to relieve her mood.

"Ding ding ding~!" At this moment, Ning Dongxia's office phone rang.

Ning Dongxia was slightly stunned and answered the phone.

"Director Ning... Emperor Du Zhan of the Du family in Shanghai called. He said he wanted to talk to you... Do you want to transfer the call?" On the phone, female secretary Ding Xue, with a dignified and complicated voice, reported the report.

Ning Dongxia’s beautiful eyes narrowed?

Emperor Du Zhan called?

"Come in." Ning Dongxia replied.

A few seconds later, Emperor Du Zhan's call was transferred.

"Dr. Ning, I haven't seen you for a day. How are you?" said the phone caller.

The deep and resolute voice of Emperor Du Zhan came from the head.

"If you have something to say, you have to fart." Ning Dongxia held the phone and was too lazy to talk nonsense with the second son of the Du family.

There is nothing to talk about with this kind of underworld force.

"Hey, look, Mr. Ning... look at your attitude, why... are you being pushed into a panic? Are you so anxious that you jump over the wall?" Du Zhandi's tone on the other end of the phone was sarcastic and playful.

"Director Ning, your Future Group's losses today are preliminary estimated to be over 10 billion, right? A large number of industrial chains have been destroyed... Tsk, tsk, tsk, the scale of this loss is incredible." Emperor Du Zhan said,

A sinister tone came from the phone.

Hearing these provocative words, Ning Dongxia's beautiful eyes frowned slightly.

"Have you finished farting? When you're done, go away." Ning Dongxia didn't bother to talk nonsense to him and scolded him directly.

To deal with this kind of underworld force, she didn't even bother to use civilized language and used all the curse words she had accumulated in her daily life.

Ning Dongxia hung up the phone after scolding her.

"Director Ning, why are you so angry? Although you have lost tens of billions, so what? I will make your losses even worse." Emperor Du Zhan's voice came out from the phone with sarcasm and provocation.

"Dr. Ning, Mr. Du has set up a banquet in the presidential box of the Bund Hotel tonight, waiting for you to come. We can still have peace talks, and tonight is the only chance. I'll wait for you."

In the middle, Emperor Du Zhan said slowly with a deep voice and a hint of smile.

He plans to invite Ning Dongxia to dinner tonight.

"Go away, I have no time." Ning Dongxia replied with three words and immediately hung up the phone!

Peace talks?

What is the peace talk about?

She never thought about having peace talks with the Du family.

Now that the war has begun, let's... decide life and death!

Her last move has not yet been made.

She was hesitating.

…

At this time, the Du family ancient manor.

In a huge luxurious study room.

The second young master, Emperor Du Zhan, was sitting at his desk, looking at the hung up phone in his hand.

A trace of gloom flashed across Emperor Du Zhan's face.

He is the second son of the Du family... he has never been humiliated and abused so many times before.

As a result, in front of this mere Future Group, Ning Dongxia... was insulted and humiliated like this one after another?

This is simply a great humiliation!

However, the gloomy murderous intent in Emperor Du Zhan's eyes flashed away.

Then, the corners of his mouth curved again.

The harsher Ning Dongxia scolds her, the more difficult the predicament she faces at this time becomes.

Thinking about it, his attack during the day had already caused heavy losses to Ning Dongxia.

"Sir... that crazy woman doesn't agree to attend, so what should we do about tonight's banquet?" Desk

On the side, the subordinate asked with a complicated and solemn voice.

"She won't attend? Oh, then of course someone will be willing to attend." The corners of Emperor Du Zhan's mouth raised a slight arc.

"Isn't her father a professor of medicine at Fuxing University? Just invite him over and have dinner together tonight." Emperor Du Zhan said slowly in a deep and calm voice.

Hearing the young master's words, the men on the side suddenly stared and reacted!

"Yes, I understand!"

…

Evening, five o'clock.

Shanghai, Fuxing University.

Medical school area, teaching building.

Ning Chengru wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, held a mineral water bottle in his hand, and drank heavily.

But the mineral water bottle he filled was not water, but white wine.
To be continued...