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Text Chapter 453, Symphony of Destiny

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    Bei Mingjun stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, tasting the freshly ground Blue Mountain coffee. This coffee had just been picked from the picking area the day before and arrived overnight. It has a distinctive aroma. Such a double amount of coffee requires at least 100ml.  At a cost of a thousand dollars, the bitterness and aroma of coffee fills the mouth. This is not only the taste of coffee, but also the taste of money and power. But not everyone can taste such coffee.  .  " Bei Mingjun enjoys this kind of life very much. This is the life that truly belongs to him. Everything is unreplicable. It is like standing on the absolute commanding heights, and other people can only look up to his existence.  Now no one can be a stumbling block for him. All the people who once wanted to deal with him have disappeared from this world one by one. Qiao Feng, Zheng Hualong, Zheng Bin, Zhang Ziyu, Yin Li, each of these people have  It was so powerful, but in the end, he still won.  Bei Mingjun's heart has been extremely swollen, especially when he saw Hua Teng's stock soaring yesterday. Bei Mingjun is even more sure that he is the one who can lead Hua Teng to another level.  Last night, Bei Mingjun had already planned with Feng Teng to form an alliance in Longcheng. Many groups had been contacted to join. Of course, even Wang He had been convinced by Bei Mingjun. After Zheng Bin's accident,  Bei Mingjun also found Wang He, Zheng Bin's former follower, and promised him a lot of benefits and asked him to work with him. Wang He agreed without thinking, because Bei Mingjun gave him more benefits than Zheng Bin.  Much more, he didn't even ask how Zheng Bin was doing now.  Bei Mingjun also took the opportunity to buy several large private hospitals in Longcheng and handed them over to his younger brother for management. It is natural for the former attending doctor to become the director of one of the hospitals. He is the power. It depends on how he wants to distribute it.  When the previous attending doctor thanked him like a dog, Bei Mingjun felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart, just like a mortal begging God for the favor of the hospital. God only needs a moment to satisfy people's wishes.  Huafeng Alliance, Bei Mingjun has already thought of a name for this alliance, and specifically puts Hua in the front. Bei Mingjun already has a big ambition in his heart. When the time is right, he will bring all Fengteng together.  Swallow it, those people in Feng Teng are all profit-seekers anyway, as long as more benefits are given to them, there is no need for those people to hold on to Feng Teng's small benefits.  When the time comes, Bei Mingjun will change the name of the new company to Huafeng Group, turning it into an unprecedented and unsurpassed existence. Even in the world, it will cause three shocks with one stamp of foot. Bei Mingjun's name will soon be included in the list.  In the annals of history, Bei Mingjun has already seen what his future will look like.  Thinking of this, Bei Mingjun almost drooled. A press conference will be held soon. Presumably with this news, Hua Teng's stock market and market value will soar again, and the weight of his words will become more and more important.  Once the Huafeng Alliance is established, all the bullshit KASA Group will step aside and dare to challenge themselves?  After a while, his secretary delivered the first batch of newspapers today. Bei Mingjun took the opportunity to wipe the secretary's buttocks. The secretary dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. He could only smile and look at Zhang Ziyu without any resistance.  Bei Mingjun was reading the newspaper. Basically all the newspapers were reporting on Bei Mingjun's generosity, and Bei Mingjun was flattered again.  Very cheap, Bei Mingjun took his own car, the extended Bentley, to the place where the press conference was held. This car was originally Zheng Hualong's car, and now it is also owned by Bei Mingjun. Only such a good thing deserves it  On yourself.  ¡° In addition to Wang Ziming and Bei Mingjun, those who held the press conference today were also Bei Mingjun¡¯s younger brother Bei Mingcheng, Su Ping, the previous attending doctor, and of course Wang He. These people are just a few of Bei Mingjun¡¯s followers for the time being.  Wang Ziming was just a puppet chairman, a lot of showmanship. Compared with Bei Mingjun, he was far behind, so he was completely tricked by Bei Mingjun into smiling and being polite. Wang Ziming didn't do anything else.  So much so that he completely lost the domineering spirit of the previous leader Feng Teng.  Wang Ziming doesn't care about this. Anyway, he is now the chairman of Fengteng. He only needs to follow the orders of the board of directors. He is also a role above ten thousand people. For a person like Wang Ziming who does not have much ambition, this kind of  The status alone satisfied him, and the various benefits that Bei Mingjun privately promised him had already made Ziming completely follow Bei Mingjun's rhythm.  Today's press conference also attracted countless reporters. As the host of the press conference, Bei Mingjun first introduced everyone and then announced the establishment of the Huafeng Alliance, which caused an uproar. Yesterday's cooperation was incredible, but after all, it was just  Cooperation, but the establishment of an alliance now is equivalent to standing on the same front. This is simply unimaginable for the two groups that were incompatible with each other a few days ago, but this is a fact.  Later, Bei Mingcheng and Suping were also introduced one after another, and one of them would be responsible for all medical matters in the future.?Will become the director of the first Huateng Hospital.  The flashlight below also flashed towards the two people, allowing them to enjoy the scenery for a while.  Wang He also enjoyed the feeling of being a winner. Wang He had never experienced anything like this before and had no objections to his decision to follow Bei Mingjun.  After the press conference, this alliance is equivalent to being officially established. The next step is for everyone to perform their duties and take their positions.  Su Ping sat in his office. This office was more than fifty square meters, which was very luxurious. There was also a bedroom for him to rest in. Su Ping felt that his life was worth it. The group of people who graduated with him came here.  He said that no one could surpass Su Ping's achievements. Those people were just directors of hospitals at most. Compared with them, he was already much stronger and could completely despise those people.  After arriving at the hospital, it felt so good to be called President Su by the doctors and nurses. Seeing the doctors nodding and bowing, Su Ping felt for the first time that he had made an extremely correct decision, even if Su Ping was  Su Ping would kill Zheng Bin without hesitation.  Touching the handle of the smooth pear wood chair, Suping didn't know what to do for a while. After all, the office was too luxurious. Suping had never worked in such an office, but he felt that he would gradually adapt.  Dong Dong Dong, suddenly there was a knock on the door. Su Ping hurriedly finished, straightened the collar of his clothes, then picked up a pen, took a document, and pretended to be reviewing the document. He had just come here.  , still need to show off.  "Come in." After everything was ready, Su Ping said slowly, without raising his head, pretending to be working.  "What's the matter? If you need to report something, just say it." Su Ping pretended to say.  But apart from the sound of the door closing, Su Ping didn't hear any other sounds and felt a little strange. When he looked up, he found a young man wearing a black windbreaker standing at the door, followed by two people also wearing black clothes.  "Who are you? What do you want from me?" Su Ping asked with some vigilance. These people seemed to have bad intentions.  "Oh, don't be afraid. I just came here to ask Dean Suping for some things. I will leave after I get them." The young man walked towards Suping with a smile and said.  "What is it? I don't owe anyone to go out. If nothing happens, go out quickly, otherwise I will call the guards!" Su Ping had a bad premonition and said to the young man in a stern voice,  But because of his inflated self-confidence before, he didn't take these people seriously. Now that he is in a position, who dares to touch him?  ¡°Don¡¯t call the guard, let¡¯s talk it over if we have something to say, okay?¡± The young man pretended to be a little scared and said, but he still approached Su Ping little by little and was in front of the desk.  "You know what's going on" Looking at the other person who seemed a little scared, Su Ping said a little arrogantly, but before he could finish his words, he saw a black figure rushing over, and then a burst of  I fainted after the pain.  When Su Ping woke up again, he found that he had been tied to the chair in the office. His limbs were tied tightly and he could not break free at all. Even his mouth was gagged.  "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo According  Terrified.  "Dean Suping, you amputated Zheng Bin's leg, right? When amputating someone else's leg, sometimes you have to consider your own leg, what do you think?" A devilish smile appeared on the young man's face.  There is also an extra saw in my hand.  This type of saw is used by carpenters to cut wood.  When he saw the saw, Su Ping's heart was completely broken. Tears flowed from his eyes. He desperately wanted to scream out, but there was something in his mouth that made him unable to speak, and his hands and feet were very trapped.  Strong, struggling becomes useless.  "Oh, by the way, I forgot that surgery requires anesthesia." The young man conjured up a needle like a magic trick and inserted it into Su Ping's body. This anesthetic will temporarily paralyze the nerves.  But people don't fall asleep.  Su Ping just stared at Zhang Ziyu, watching helplessly as the saw cut into his thigh.  The luxurious dean's office was filled with the smell of blood, and the expensive carpet was stained red by blood donations. Su Ping had already fainted, and one of his legs had fallen to the ground. It looked horribly broken. Su Ping had just collected it.  With both psychological and physical effects, there was not much anesthesia. Suping watched the young man saw off his legs bit by bit. He howled. The fear and pain made Suping go back and forth between fainting and waking up, and finally fainted.  past. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? young?? and the two behind him left the office and the hospital.  Su Ping will be discovered in the end, but he should be dead when he is discovered. This is also the retribution he has earned. He cannot blame anyone else, but he can only blame himself.  "Let Su Ping be the beginning of everything. Who is next?" This young man is Zhang Ziyu. Early in the morning, Zhang Ziyu captured a doctor from the previous hospital. After being tortured and interrogated, Zhang Ziyu also got to know Su Ping and Bei Mingjun.  Throughout the whole process of collusion, he also guessed that Yinli's accident was probably related to Bei Mingjun, so he immediately found Suping and began to take revenge.  The two people next to him casually took out an envelope and pulled out a note with the three words Wang Ziming written on it.  "Let's go, fate has decided that he will be next." Zhang Ziyu glanced at it, then said to the two people next to him, and then the two people got in the car and drove in the direction of Fengteng.  An hour later, Zhang Ziyu appeared in Wang Ziming's office. This used to be Qiao Feng's office in Fengteng. Zhang Ziyu had also been here several times. It seemed that Wang Ziming had occupied this place as a matter of course.  Seeing Zhang Ziyu standing in front of him alive, Wang Ziming thought he had met a ghost, but he found out that it was true. Facing Zhang Ziyu, Wang Ziming had no courage at all, and he knelt down and begged for mercy without any spine.  Zhang Ziyu looked at Wang Ziming like a dog, shook his head and sighed. Zhang Ziyu was very puzzled that such a person could achieve the position of chairman.  Zhang Ziyu asked Wang Ziming to write a suicide note and reflect on his mistakes. Wang Ziming was completely frightened. He didn't even shout loudly. He just cried and begged Zhang Ziyu to spare his life. It wasn't until Zhang Ziyu stabbed Ziming in the thigh with a knife.  Wang Ziming had no choice but to write an apology letter with his own blood.  Of course, Zhang Ziyu would not let Wang Ziming go. He wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, and unfortunately, Wang Ziming was the chicken.  Wang Ziming's death was not very painful. He was hanged in his office. He had always longed for it but did not sit in the hot office. On his desk, there was an apology letter written by himself in blood, containing every detail of his life.  A crime.  The next person to be drawn was Bei Mingjun¡¯s younger brother, Bei Mingcheng. Although Zhang Ziyu didn¡¯t know what Bei Mingcheng did, but for someone like Bei Mingjun, his brother would naturally not be a good person.  It was as easy to deceive Bei Mingcheng as to deceive a child. With just one phone call, Bei Mingcheng walked out of Huateng headquarters, and was dragged directly into a car and driven away. Poor Bei Mingcheng kept calling his brother Huateng.  The chairman of the board will give them whatever money they want.  It was not until Zhang Ziyu showed Bei Mingcheng two pictures of Wang Ziming and Su Ping that he realized what kind of trouble he had gotten into and immediately confessed all his crimes.  Zhang Ziyu actually got an unexpected harvest, and at the same time he felt sad for Bei Mingjun. What kind of people were the people he was looking for? They were all so spineless.  Zhang Ziyu imprisoned Bei Mingcheng first, then called several other men to arrest Wang He and beat him to death. For Wang He, his mistake was the smallest. He only needed to educate him, and there was no need to take his life.  .  In just a few hours, these people who had just tasted the sweetness immediately tasted the most painful pain in life. Some people paid their precious lives for this just because they were too greedy.  Zhang Ziyu felt that it was very boring and had no challenge at all, so he wanted to make this game more fun.  After being imprisoned for a few more hours, Bei Mingcheng, who was already frightened to death, had already obeyed Zhang Ziyu's orders. According to Zhang Ziyu's instructions, Bei Mingcheng, who was already frightened to death, made a crying phone call to Bei Mingjun.  After receiving the call, Mingjun's expression slowly turned stupid, and he even couldn't believe it, thinking that someone was joking with him again.  But when Bei Mingjun received several photos on his phone a few minutes later, Bei Mingjun realized that this was no joke, and now it was time for him to receive real death threats.  "Bei Mingjun, wait for me, I'll be here soon." Bei Mingjun received another text message on his mobile phone. When he saw this text message, Bei Mingjun no longer cared about thinking so much. It was better to escape for his life now.  Well, once he had this chance, he could start to fight back. He swore that he would make those who did this regret being born in this world.  But only half an hour later, Bei Mingjun began to regret that he was born in this world. After Bei Mingfei rushed out of Huateng headquarters and got into the car parked at the door without any thinking, Bei Mingjun  I regretted it.  Bei Mingjun's heart has sunk to the lowest point. He got on the wrong bus. He didn't expect to be treated like this. Bei Mingjun was a little frustrated. He didn't know who wanted to treat him like this and hit him so hard.Damn, he didn't think he had ever had such a deep hatred for someone. He was thinking about how to negotiate for a while so that the other party could let him live, no matter how high the price was, even if he sacrificed his brother, as long as  While he's still alive, he has a chance to make a comeback.  However, when he saw Zhang Ziyu, everything he had thought about before became blank.  Zhang Ziyu laid out a table of delicious food and red wine.  When Bei Mingjun saw Zhang Ziyu, he didn't recognize him at first. Beside him, his brother had changed into a human shape and fell to the ground. However, Bei Mingjun was not in the slightest mood to care about his brother at this time. He sat down honestly.  He stood opposite Zhang Ziyu.  "I really didn't expect that you are still alive, it's just the only thing I missed." Bei Mingjun looked at the exquisite things, without the slightest appetite, and said lightly to Zhang Ziyu.  "No matter what, you lose." Zhang Ziyu took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of beef and put it into his mouth, then took a sip of red wine and said to Bei Mingjun while talking.  "What are you going to do? Kill me? You have killed so many people, can you escape the punishment of the law?" Bei Mingjun said pretending to be shocked, but in fact his hands were shaking uncontrollably when he saw Zhang Ziyu again  , Bei Mingjun already knew that the two of them were no longer on the same level.  "Have a good meal and then hit the road. You are still a good opponent." Zhang Ziyu said without even looking at Bei Mingjun and continued to eat.  Bei Mingjun couldn't help but twitch his eyelids and said nothing. He didn't expect Zhang Ziyu to be so cruel and ruthless. He looked around to see if there was a chance to escape.  "Don't look, there are all my people around. You have no chance. Why don't you want to eat? Hey, what a waste." Zhang Ziyu raised his head and shouted something. Some food residues accompanied by saliva reached Bei Mingjun.  On his face, Bei Mingjun just frowned and said nothing.  After swallowing what was in his mouth, Zhang Ziyu picked up the wine glass, poured a glass of red wine, took a sip himself, and placed the rest in front of Bei Mingjun.  "This wine is good. It was made in 1982. You'd better try it." After saying that, Zhang Ziyu walked out of the room, closed the door, and stopped caring about Bei Mingjun.  When he walked outside, it was already dark. It had been exactly one day since he regained his memory yesterday, but Zhang Ziyu had already accomplished a lot of things on this day.  After lighting a cigarette, Zhang Ziyu looked at the distant sky and the lights in the distance.  Everything was over. Zhang Ziyu threw the cigarette butt out. The flashing light of the cigarette butt drew an arc in the air, and then fell to the ground. The final chapter of the symphony of destiny came to a perfect end.
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