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Chapter 327 The runaway beast

Xinxing District, Qidao City, Tomorrow Science and Technology Park, EX Dexun Technology Group Headquarters.

Zhuo Zhongshi stood in the medical cabin whose walls were covered with blue energy lines. He looked at Zhuo Yifeng, who was lying on the operating table and had lost his human shape, with a worried look on his face. The wrinkles around his eye sockets were tightly knitted together.

Zhuo Yifeng is now completely different from the handsome man he was before.

Large pieces of metal that had been melted and then cooled stuck to his skin, covering his entire scalp, making his appearance look both ugly and grotesque. It could be described as terrifying and horrible to look at.

Extensive burns put his body on the verge of death, with multiple organs failing throughout his body.

"Why is it like this? How do you provide security?" Zhuo Zhongshi asked the people around him in a hoarse voice.

"Dr. Zhuo, you should know that with the young master's ability, it is no ordinary person who can hurt him like this." A white-haired man wearing round glasses replied in a low voice.

Zhuo Zhongshi nodded slightly. He knew his son's super-editing ability very well, and he once thought that it was a talent that could overlook the world.

However, the farther he goes and the higher he stands under the order of this new era, the more Zhuo Zhongshi understands the insignificance and fragility of individual superpowers. If anyone wants to control the world just because his superpowers are very powerful,

Then this person must be a complete madman and idiot.

There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world. Zhuo Zhongshi believes that the strength and will of an individual can never override the collective and the organization, so he has always advised his son to be humble and cautious, and to have a sense of awe for unknown people and unknown things.

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But Zhuo Yifeng did not take these teachings seriously. He ambitiously created a company led entirely by himself, confidently moving between black and white forces, trying to break out of his own country with his good skills and shrewd talents.

His kingdom.

He has almost done it. When the Eden Paradise cruise ship and the Paradise Island development project were launched, even the senior ministers around Zhuo Zhongshi who had started the business with him couldn't help but turn their eyes to Zhuo Yifeng in anticipation.

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Along with these gazes, there is also the admiration and absolute support for the group chairman Zhuo Zhongshi.

Zhuo Zhongshi has long been looking forward to and worrying about his son's career on his own. In the early days of Fengmang Entertainment, when there was no independent capital operation, Zhuo Zhongshi was able to get some clues from the group's internal accounts. He knew what his son was doing.

Being possible is the same as walking on a knife's edge.

From the first year when Zhuo Yifeng founded Fengmang Entertainment, some unfamiliar faces gradually appeared at the group's annual meeting. People of different skin colors and races, speaking different languages ​​and dialects surrounded Zhuo Yifeng and interacted with each other.

They whispered to each other secretly, with meaningful smiles on their faces from time to time.

At first, Zhuo Zhongshi didn't pay too much attention to it, thinking that it was just the talents and partners his son recruited for starting a business.

By the time he heard from the few remaining confidants in the group that Zhuo Yifeng was involved in many activities that violated the laws of the Iron Dome Order, it was too late to make corrections.

Fengmang Entertainment Group, which has absorbed nutrients from its parent company and has grown rapidly, has grown from a seedling into a towering tree that can operate completely independently. Zhuo Zhongshi found that he did not have any coercive means to use.

Zhuo Yifeng has a team that is completely independent from EX Dexun Technology Group. Fengmang Entertainment's administrative management, capital operation, talent training and business operations have formed a perfect cycle.

So when Zhuo Zhongshi spoke to his son very solemnly, asking him to give up running illegal businesses in an almost pleading manner, he was naturally met with strong resistance from Zhuo Yifeng.

"Dad, you can see that my kingdom is prospering, and the people below are full of expectations for me. You want me to give up all the efforts I have made before? This is unreasonable."

The conversation broke up unhappily, and Zhuo Zhongshi was helpless. At this moment, seeing his son struggling on the edge of death, his heart was filled with sorrow and regret.

With the backing of advanced medical technology and the best resources, it is not difficult to save Zhuo Yifeng's life, but if he still wants to maintain his "human" body, then he may have to accept his skin that is completely different from before for the rest of his life.

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No matter how good a plastic surgeon is, he can't regain his handsome appearance. Zhuo Zhongshi couldn't imagine how hard his son would suffer after learning the news.

"Dad..."

After the doctor removed the metal scab on his eyelids, Zhuo Yifeng was finally able to "open his eyes".

Zhuo Zhongshi heard his son's voice and immediately rushed forward.

"A Feng, don't worry, dad will definitely save you."

Zhuo Yifeng's parched and dry lips moved, but no sound came out.

Zhuo Zhongshi knelt down beside the operating table and leaned closer to Zhuo Yifeng: "A Feng, what did you say? Dad didn't hear clearly. Dad is old and his ears are not very good. Can you say it again?"

"Eden... set sail next week..." Zhuo Yifeng made a broken voice with difficulty.

The medical staff on the side reminded: "Dong Zhuo, the young master's neck was also extensively burned by the metal slag. His throat and vocal cords were damaged. It's best not to let him speak."

Zhuo Zhongshi's cheeks trembled slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "A Feng, stop talking, listen to the doctor, and take a good rest. Dad will help you cancel next week's activities, so you don't have to worry about anything."

Zhuo Yifeng suddenly opened his eyes wide, the corners of his eyes seemed to be about to burst, and his chest heaved violently.

"Can't...cancel! No...can't!"

Zhuo Yifeng was extremely emotional and roared at the top of his lungs.

Before the medical staff could use a forced sedative on him, Zhuo Yifeng fainted from the pain.

Zhuo Zhongshi stood by the operating table in silence for half an hour. After the medical staff informed him that his son's vital signs had stabilized, he reluctantly left under the persuasion of his assistants.

The white-haired man wearing round glasses always followed Zhuo Zhongshi. At this time, he reminded: "Dr. Zhuo, the time agreed to meet with Boss Han is coming soon. You should adjust your mood."

"I know, Wenxuan, please help me handle Afeng's matter." Zhuo Zhongshi held the white-haired man's hand and explained to him earnestly before entering the elevator.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhuo, I, Xie Wenxuan, will definitely find the person who hurt the young master." The white-haired man pushed up the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose and promised Zhuo Zhongshi solemnly.

Zhuo Zhongshi's face flashed with hesitation and hesitation.

Xie Wenxuan watched him intently, maintaining the humility of a subordinate who was waiting for orders, but Zhuo Zhongshi didn't say anything until the elevator door was completely closed.

His sigh was blocked by the elevator door and failed to reach Xie Wenxuan's ears outside.

The elevator began to move upward. Zhuo Zhongshi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He raised his hand and tapped the side of his temple twice with his fingers. The electronic computer connected to the company's encrypted network.

The system prompts that a virtual space meeting has been prepared. As the target of this meeting, Han Jinghu of Xingtian Heavy Industry Group is already waiting for him online.

Zhuo Zhongshi's operating system beautified and repaired his image in the virtual space to a certain extent to cover up his depressed look caused by worries about Zhuo Yifeng.

This meeting with Han Jinghu is related to an important business cooperation between the two companies. Although the time is not very suitable at the moment, Zhuo Zhongshi can only bite the bullet and go to meet.

After getting out of the elevator and returning to his office on the top floor of the company, Zhuo Zhongshi officially let his consciousness enter the virtual space through the connection to the electronic brain.

"Hey, Mr. Han, you've been waiting for a long time. I'm really sorry. Haha, the people below suddenly came to me for some urgent matters and were delayed for a while. Mr. Han is not angry with me, is he?" Zhuo Zhongshi stepped forward and showed Han Jinghu a smile.

With his own enthusiasm, his voice appeared powerful and vigorous under the modification of the virtual system.

Han Jinghu stood up from his chair, shook hands with Zhuo Zhongshi who was approaching him very enthusiastically, and responded: "How could it be possible? I just got online. Mr. Ling is young and promising, your group's business is also booming, and Mr. Zhuo can manage everything day by day."

I understand haha..."

Hearing Han Jinghu mention his son, Zhuo Zhongshi still couldn't hide his fleeting sadness.

Han Jinghu observed the words and emotions, accurately captured this information, and asked straight to the point: "Excuse me for being disrespectful to Mr. Zhuo, has Master Zhuo encountered some trouble recently?"

Zhuo Zhongshi originally wanted to cover it up, but Han Jinghu didn't give him the chance and went further: "I also heard about the accident at Huangyao Hotel two days ago. It is said that Vice President Yang is still lying in the intensive care center."<

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"Quuzi is young and frivolous, and he acts a little flamboyantly. It's a good thing for him to suffer a little loss." Zhuo Zhongshi laughed at himself, "I didn't expect that these news would also reach Boss Han. I'm really ashamed. Boss Han, don't worry, we should

No matter how you talk about it, it will be business as usual."

Han Jinghu raised his hand to signal Zhuo Zhongshi to pause. He said: "I have no worries about the cooperation with Zhuo Dong. Before we start, I have something that may be considered good news to share with you."

Zhuo Zhongshi frowned slightly: "Oh? I wonder what the good news is?"


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