Chapter 697: Miss Chu is angry, the consequences are serious

Before Lin Lang could think about it, he heard Chu Yiren choking and urging, "Husband, how is it, have you figured out anything?"

Lin Lang pretended to be calm, glanced at Chu Yiren who was still immersed in grief, and could only perfunctorily reply: "Wife, divination and metaphysics are inherently vague and can only be used as a reference. I'll give it a try."

As he spoke, Lin Lang slowly stretched out his hand, pinched his fingers, and gestured pretentiously, muttering to himself: "I calculated with my fingers, and Brother Nan was destined to be rich and noble. According to fate, he really shouldn't have suffered such a fatal bloody disaster."

"But divination has its limitations after all. I can't tell for sure whether this car accident was an accident or someone planned it."

Although Chu Yiren suspected that there was something fishy about her brother's car accident, reason told her that for such a major case involving human lives, it was still up to the police to determine the nature of the case.

She bit her lower lip and said in a hoarse voice, "My brother went out this morning. He knew that we had agreed to register for the marriage certificate today, and he also said that he would have a family dinner with us at the Chu residence to celebrate in the evening. How could he have an accident?"

As she spoke, Chu Yiren couldn't stop her tears from falling.

Lin Lang gently hugged Chu Yiren's shoulders and comforted her distressedly: "Wife, don't be too sad. If Brother Nan's death was not an accident, the police will definitely investigate it with all their strength."

"But if the police determine that Brother Nan died in an accidental car accident, I also hope that you can accept this reality. After all, everyone has their own destiny, and wealth and honor are in the hands of God."

After hearing this, Chu Yiren took a deep breath and felt unwilling and resentful about her elder brother's death.

Lin Lang asked tentatively, "Has the police taken control of the driver who hit and killed Brother Nan with a large truck?"

Chu Yiren replied angrily, "The driver abandoned the car and fled. The police have issued a notice for joint investigation and are offering a reward for the arrest of the driver."

"We at the Truman Group have used our connections in both the black and white worlds to catch the driver who got away. Even if I have to dig deep into the ground, I will find this damned driver and find out if there is a mastermind behind this to avenge my eldest brother's death."

As she spoke, Chu Yiren's fists were clenched so tightly that they made a crackling sound. It was obvious that she was very angry.

Lin Lang was shocked when he heard this. If the driver was caught by the Truman Group, with Chu Yiren's cold-blooded character, she would use some extreme means to force the driver to give out clues about Zhao Qiankun's murder. It would only take a few minutes.

Once there are clues pointing to Zhao Qiankun, who has a grudge against the Chu family, Chu Yiren would rather kill someone by mistake than let the entire Zhao family go, and Zhao Lanshan will definitely be the one to suffer the consequences.

When Lin Lang thought that Zhao Lanshan was pregnant with his child, he was extremely reluctant to let her die.

After all, the disaster did not affect her family, and Zhao Lanshan and her unborn child were innocent.

Lin Lang felt like a thousand horses were galloping through his heart. He cursed in his heart, "Zhao Qiankun, you old fool, what a disaster you have caused! You deserve to die!"

After reading it, Lin Lang said with a guilty conscience: "Wife, justice may be late, but it will never be absent. The driver who caused the accident will definitely receive the due legal punishment."

Chu Yiren snorted coldly after hearing this, her tears could not hide the murderous intent in her eyes. It was obvious that she was bent on revenge for her elder brother and wanted to kill the driver who caused the accident.

When the chaebol couple reached the gate of the hospital morgue, a drizzle began to fall outside. The fine raindrops were blown down by the wind, bringing a slight chill.

The gloomy sky was like a heavy lead plate, weighing heavily on Chu Yiren's heart.

At this moment, the bodyguards of the Truman Group quickly took action. They quickly formed two rows and opened their black umbrellas in an orderly manner, instantly forming a windproof and rainproof passage.

Lin Lang put his arm around Chu Yiren's shoulders and slowly walked out of the morgue building.

The heartbroken Chu Yiren's body was trembling slightly, and every tremor was like a blunt knife, cutting Lin Lang's heart.

The raindrops fell softly, hitting the umbrella with a dull sound, as if they were also mourning for this sudden tragedy.

The driver, Uncle Zhong, had already been waiting beside the Rolls-Royce. He was wearing a black uniform, his graying hair was meticulously combed back, and his face was full of sadness and respect.

Lin Lang supported Chu Yiren and walked slowly towards the Rolls-Royce on the roadside under two neat rows of black umbrellas.

Every step Lin Lang took was extremely heavy, as if his legs were filled with lead.

He felt Chu Yiren's body trembling from time to time. Besides feeling distressed, he was more worried about the unknown situation.

Seeing Lin Lang and Chu Yiren walking under the umbrella, the driver, Uncle Zhong, immediately stepped forward, opened the back door with a swift movement, bowed slightly, and his eyes revealed his concern for Chu Yiren.

Lin Lang let Chu Yiren get into the car first, and then he followed in.

The driver, Uncle Zhong, gently closed the car door, quickly walked around to the driver's seat, sat in the car skillfully, and fastened his seat belt.

He turned slightly and asked cautiously, "Miss, are you going to the group headquarters or back to the Chu residence?"

I thought I would hear the reply of going back to Chu's house to rest, but unexpectedly, Chu Yiren, who was always vigorous and resolute, replied with a hint of unquestionable coldness in her voice, "Go to the headquarters of the Truman Group."

Lin Lang's heart tightened after hearing this. He knew that Chu Yiren could not wait even a moment and was eager to use the resources of the Truman Group to thoroughly investigate the cause of death of her elder brother Chu Tiannan.

Driver Uncle Zhong drove a Rolls-Royce luxury car and slowly left the hospital morgue.

Raindrops kept hitting the car window, blurring the outside world but clearly reflecting Lin Lang's inner uneasiness.

Chu Yiren sat in the back seat of the car, leaning sadly in Lin Lang's arms, her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, and a cold aura of murderous intent emanated from her body.

Lin Lang wanted to speak to comfort her several times, but he didn't know where to start.

He was thinking of a countermeasure in his mind. He must find a way to find the driver before Chu Yiren, or at least stop her from massacring the entire Zhao family, otherwise Zhao Lanshan and her unborn child would be in danger.

The car soon arrived at the headquarters of the Truman Group, a skyscraper that towered into the sky.

Lin Lang helped Chu Yiren get out of the car, and walked quickly into the company building surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

After entering the group, Lin Lang accompanied Chu Yiren in the exclusive elevator and arrived at the floor of the group's conference room. Along the way, the employees cast concerned and awe-inspiring glances at him, bowing respectfully and greeting him.

Some of the Truman Group's senior executives had already been waiting in the conference room, including the group's security manager, legal manager, public relations manager, special affairs manager, etc. They were all whispering about the accidental death of President Chu Tiannan in a car accident.

The moment Chu Yiren and Lin Lang stepped into the conference room, everyone who had been whispering to each other suddenly became quiet, and the air seemed to freeze.

Everyone stood up in unison, their postures straight, their faces filled with grief and awe, and saluted respectfully in unison. The voice was particularly loud in the silent conference room: "Hello, Chairman!"

Chu Yiren turned a deaf ear to him. She walked with a swift pace, her high heels stomping heavily on the smooth floor, making a crisp "da da da" sound. Every step seemed to vent the burning anger in her chest.

This sound came again and again, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

Chu Yiren walked straight to the center of the main seat, sat down suddenly, leaned forward slightly, clasped her hands on the table, and scanned everyone present with eyes like sharp blades.

Lin Lang walked deliberately towards the chair that belonged to CEO Chu Tiannan and sat down steadily.

This action seems simple, but it has a different deep meaning. He wants Chu Yiren to know that even if her elder brother Chu Tiannan is gone, he will be her most solid support and accompany her to face this sudden storm.

Perhaps this is where the details determine success or failure. Just as Lin Lang expected, when Chu Yiren saw Lin Lang sitting on the chair reserved for big brother Chu Tiannan, her eyes turned slightly red.

It is not difficult to guess that when Lin Lang sat on Chu Tiannan's chair, waves of emotion arose in Chu Yiren's heart.

After Lin Lang and Chu Yiren sat down, everyone in the conference room dared to slowly sit back in their chairs.

Everyone understood that Chairman Chu Yiren was on the verge of exploding at this moment. Each of them sat upright, not daring to make a sound. The atmosphere in the meeting room was so depressing that it was almost suffocating.

Lin Lang sat at the conference table. He looked calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil.

Chu Yiren sat in the main seat, emitting a bone-chilling coldness. Her eyes were like knives, scanning straightly at everyone in the conference room, and her voice was so cold that it could freeze ice.

"I don't care what means you use, no matter how much it costs, you must find the driver who caused the accident within three days! I want him alive or dead!"

The security manager stood up first, patted his chest and said, "Please rest assured, Boss. All our security personnel have been dispatched. We have established connections in both the black and white worlds. I don't believe that we can't find the driver who caused the accident!"

The manager of the legal department also quickly added: "Once we catch him, our legal department will ensure that he will receive the most severe punishment from a legal perspective, and will not let him off easily!"

The PR manager frowned slightly, looking embarrassed: "Boss, the news about President Chu's accidental death was reported online by a reporter from Penguin.com who took photos of the accident scene."

"The news that President Chu died in a car accident has spread online. Public opinion has had a negative impact on the stock price of the Truman Group. Our public relations department is trying to find a way to control public opinion."

Lin Lang felt somewhat embarrassed after hearing this, after all, he was the boss of Penguin Internet Company.

"Wife, how about I call Penguin right now and have them remove the online news about Brother Nan's death in a car accident?"

Chu Yiren waved her hand and replied, "None of this matters. I just want the result! As long as the driver who caused the accident is not brought to justice, my brother will not rest in peace!"

The PR manager said, "Boss, in order to avoid random speculation from the outside world, I suggest that the company immediately release an obituary of President Chu's accidental death, and state in the obituary that you will temporarily serve as the group president to stabilize the public's hearts and minds and the company's stock price."

The signature pen on the conference table was broken with a "click" by Chu Yiren unconsciously with one hand, which scared everyone in the conference room.

Then, Chu Yiren said coldly, "Okay."

The manager of the Special Affairs Department reported: "Boss, we have found the identity of the driver who caused the accident. His name is Wang Dayong, 35 years old, a native of Lihai, with a criminal record of theft and fraud. He is nicknamed "Bad Gambler Yong."

"Both parents of this gambler Yong have passed away. His ex-wife is Guo Xiaona, who works as a female technician in a foot massage shop. She divorced him a long time ago. They have an 8-year-old daughter named Wang Feifei, and the custody of the daughter was awarded to Guo Xiaona."

"According to the tip-off, the daughter of the gambling addict Yong, Wang Feifei, suffers from severe renal failure and had a kidney transplant yesterday. With Guo Xiaona's income as a female technician in a foot massage parlor, it seems difficult to raise the large medical expenses for her daughter's kidney transplant."

Chu Yiren took a deep breath when she heard this, and ordered angrily: "Send someone to investigate immediately the source of the medical expenses for Yong's daughter's kidney transplant. Report immediately if you find any information."

"Yes, Boss." The manager of the Special Affairs Department hurriedly sent his men to do so.

When Lin Lang heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that the Truman Group would be able to obtain the personal information and family information of the driver Lan Duyong so quickly.

Lin Lang could guess without the system's prompt that it must be Zhao Qiankun who paid the huge medical expenses for the kidney transplant for the gambler Yong's daughter.

That's why the gambling addict Yong dared to risk his life for his daughter who was suffering from kidney failure, and risked his own life to fake a car accident and kill the rich nobleman Chu Tiannan.