Chapter 2864
"Go find that old thing, Sim Hongzhang?"
Yin Zongquan slightly closed his eyes; he had this plan since yesterday, but after thinking it over all day, once he approached that old fox Sim Hongzhang, regardless of whether Yin Xuan's disappearance was related to Zhou Andong, just a single piece of information would cost him.
"I'm thinking about it!"
"Dad!" Yin Meilan stamped her feet anxiously: "What time is it now, and you're still calculating this and that? Yin Xuan's safety is what matters."
It's said that nephews are the aunt's heart treasure, and this saying is absolutely true. Whether it's Yin Meihong, the eldest aunt, or Yin Meilan, the younger aunt, they truly treat Yin Mo and Yin Xuan, along with several other nephews, very well. They may not grant every request, but they will agree to anything they can do.
Qu Hongwen said helplessly: "Meilan, our relationship with the Sim family has never been harmonious, especially regarding reform; our political views are opposed.
Regardless of whether Yin Xuan's disappearance was done by Zhou Andong, without any evidence, going to see Old Sim like this will yield no result, and in the end we'll still have to pay a price."
Yin Meilan looked at Yin Zongquan unwillingly: "Dad, Yin Xuan is your biological grandson; you can't abandon him for a little profit."
Actually, everyone present clearly understands in their hearts: if Yin Xuan's disappearance truly was Zhou Andong's doing, even if the Yin family disregarded national interests and mobilized all available forces, they might still not find him.
Because Zhou Andong's most terrifying aspect isn't his identity as Sim's son-in-law, nor his position as woolen factory director, nor even his role as chairman of the Tribute Group, but capital.
The overseas capital Zhou Andong controls is too vast—so vast that just thinking about it makes them feel their hearts tremble. Moreover, with the connections Zhou Andong holds, if he truly wanted to kill Yin Xuan and make him vanish silently, it would be too easy.
"Sigh..."
Yin Mingyu let out a long sigh: "Zhou Andong is sinister and ruthless, but he has always played within the rules, so no one can say anything against him. However, Yin Xuan hiring assassins to kill him crossed the red line; if he truly gets killed by Zhou Andong, it can only be said that Yin Xuan brought it upon himself."
"Old Three, what nonsense are you spouting?" Yin Meihong said discontentedly: "Yin Xuan is your nephew."
"Did I say something wrong?" Yin Mingyu looked at Yin Meihong: "Hiring assassins to kill someone, and the target is still Zhou Andong—such reckless boldness, isn't that exactly what you two usually get away with?"
"Meilan!" Qu Hongwen spoke: "Old Three is right; usually, no matter how much trouble Yin Xuan gets into, you always bail him out, letting him act more and more boldly, more and more without consequence."
Seeing her brother-in-law speak up for her, Yin Mingyu curled the corner of her mouth into a barely noticeable smile: "This time, you've poked a hole in the sky; the family can't cover it up anymore, you're starting to panic, but it's too late."
Yin Meilan trembled all over with anger: "You..."
"Enough!" Yin Meilan had just spoken when the usually silent second brother, Yin Mingxing, interrupted: "Is now the time to argue about these things?"
Yin Zongquan slowly opened his eyes: "Just like this; tomorrow I'll go see Sim Hongzhang."
This old fellow still decided to go see Sim Hongzhang, after all, Yin Xuan is his biological grandson; regardless of any connection to Zhou Andong, whether dead or alive, he must get some news.
"You all go back now!"
"Dad!" Ruan Huiqin still wanted to say something, but Yin Meilan hurriedly shook her head: "Sister-in-law, let's go back first; we'll talk after Dad sees Old Sim."
Ruan Huiqin moved her lips but ultimately said nothing, being helped out by Yin Meilan.
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Yangcheng, San Yuanli Village, a place sandwiched between Airport Road, San Yuanli Avenue, and Guangyuan Middle Road. The surrounding area gathers large and small wholesale markets for cosmetics, leather goods, etc.; here it seems bustling at every moment, even somewhat chaotic.
Because San Yuanli Village is about one kilometer from the train station, therefore whether it's incoming migrant workers or Guangpiao, many people choose this place as their first stop to strive in this city.
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