Chatper 640 (1/2)

Sheng Jinsen came back from Europe, and many reporters at the airport in City A waited for him.

As soon as he came out, a group of reporters immediately swarmed up and surrounded Sheng Jinsen.

"Young Master Sheng, how was your trip to Las Vegas this time?"

"Young Master Sheng, do you have anything to say about your father's death?"

"There are rumors outside that you and your father have broken up long ago, and you even disdain to inherit the property of the Sheng family. Is this true?"

"It is said that you spent a lot of money to buy a girl in Las Vegas, is it true?"

The eyes of those reporters were about to burst into gold, and the questions came one after another.

And Sheng Jinsen, because of his titles of indifference, inhumanity, and unfilial piety, became the most famous man in city A.

The news of Sheng Zhenguo's death was spread along with Sheng Jinsen's sale of the company's shares and Sheng's house.

All the rumors were well-spoken, and many prominent figures in City A criticized Sheng Jinsen for being vicious in private.

Although Sheng Zhenguo is not a good bird, Sheng Jinsen's actions are even more unbelievable.

They were even worried that Sheng Jinsen's actions would have a bad influence on some people.

There were even rumors that Sheng Zhenguo's death was not an accidental death at all, but that Sheng Jinsen was dissatisfied with his father's taking over the power of the company at an early age, and hired someone to kill Sheng Zhenguo out of embarrassment.

Even abroad, Sheng Jinsen receives these news every day.

Sheng Jinsen thought this was a joke, but he didn't expect that he was blocked by gossip reporters just after returning to China.

"Young Master Sheng, why don't you speak? Can you answer me?" The microphone kept pushing in front of Sheng Jinsen.

Everyone wanted to pry Sheng Jinsen's mouth open and dig out some valuable news.

"How can you answer this kind of thing conveniently?" Sheng Jinsen said with a smile.

He made no effort to hide his good mood.

The reporters were slightly taken aback, looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Some people say that the death of Mr. Sheng was the result of you intentionally paying for murder. Is this true?" A reporter boldly raised this question suddenly.

"You want to know? Your eyes are so bright and your ears are so good. You can investigate thoroughly. If you get any evidence, come and interview me again."

Sheng Jinsen raised his hand and pushed away all the microphones in front of him.

The reporter couldn't stop him, he had squeezed out of the crowd, raised his hand, and waved behind him.

"I haven't had a good rest after staying up for a few days, so I won't chat with the reporters and friends. I'm going back to catch up on sleep. Goodbye everyone."

Suddenly, the airport exploded.

Isn't this a provocation?

Ask again after finding the evidence, is this sure that they can't find evidence that he murdered Lao Sheng?

As soon as he reached the gate, Sheng Jinsen's assistant drove over.

He got into the car slowly, closed the door, and slightly closed his eyes.

"Master, I received a piece of information, which is designated for you." The assistant said suddenly.

When Sheng Jinsen was interrupted by him, most of his sleepiness disappeared, and he leaned lazily, "Well, what information?"

"This is it, I received it yesterday."

Sheng Jinsen took the courier belt, which should contain documents, because it is not thick.

"Let's go back and talk about it." Who knows who is so boring, he is so tired that he has no energy to take care of these things.

"Yes."

Seeing the news about Sheng Jinsen's feat on the TV, Song Weiyi broke into a cold sweat from the bottom of his heart.

This person is really not afraid of confronting everyone in the city.

Those reporters asked tricky and outrageous questions. If other people did not have the confidence of Sheng Jinsen, they might be in a hurry.