Chapter 2094: I’m Afraid I’ll Have to Disappoint You
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Niu Songran became more and more agitated as he spoke. He pointed at Chen Dehan’s nose. "If I don’t take action, South Guangdong Fenghua will be completely finished! You will suck all of its blood dry and turn it into an empty shell!"
Chen Dehan’s face turned ashen and white. He opened his mouth but could not refute.
The surrounding employees lowered their heads. Some of them had flickering eyes, while others looked ashamed.
"So you deliberately didn’t announce the identity of the new boss..." Chen Dehan laughed bitterly. "You know that my son is domineering and that Boss Ye is young and hot-headed. You know that they will definitely bump into each other... Then, with Boss Ye’s help, we’ll be completely removed from the group."
"Good plan, really good plan, Old Niu!"
"If you want to blame someone, then you can blame yourself and your son for being too arrogant," Niu Songran said coldly. "You didn’t leave any leeway for others, and you didn’t leave a way out for yourself."
Chen Dehan closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.
When he opened her eyes again, there was only exhaustion and despair in his eyes.
"I admit defeat." His voice was hoarse. "The winner takes all. I have nothing to say."
"But --"
He suddenly looked at Niu Songran, and the corners of his mouth curled into a strange smile. "Old Niu, don’t celebrate yet. Even if Shimei and I go to jail, we won’t stay for long. My connections inside are not something you can imagine. Wait for us to come out..."
"I’m afraid I’ll have to disappoint you."
Ye Feng, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke.
He took two steps forward and stood in front of Chen Dehan. He looked at him calmly. "Your son, Chen Shimei, attempted assault with a gun and hired a killer. With these two charges combined, a conservative estimate is that he will be sentenced to death."
"As for you..." Ye Feng paused. "Embezzlement, misappropriation of company assets, and bribery... Let’s settle this slowly."
The smile on Chen Dehan’s face froze.
"Hiring a killer... Killing someone?" He suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen Shimei, who was still tied up on the ground. "You... You even hired a killer?"
Chen Shimei’s face was as pale as paper. His lips were trembling, and he could not say a word.
Ye Feng took out a phone from his pocket and waved it in front of Chen Dehan.
"The owner of this phone is a martial artist at the peak of light force. Your son spent five million to hire him to break my legs."
"He’s tied up in my trunk now. I have chat logs and transfer records on my phone."
"President Chen." Ye Feng put away his phone, and his voice was very soft, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting Chen Dehan’s heart. "You just said that you have connections inside?"
"Then why don’t you take a guess --"
"Is your network stronger, or is the charge of attempted murder stronger?"
Chen Dehan stood still.
The muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably. He stared at Ye Feng and then slowly turned to Chen Shimei, whose face was ashen.
In the end, he collapsed to the ground like a deflated balloon.
His pants rubbed against the ground, making a rustling sound.
Only his heavy breathing could be heard in the hall.
The hall was dead silent for a few seconds.
And then --
"Impossible! That’s impossible!"
Chen Shimei, who was tied to the ground, suddenly struggled to raise his head. His eyes were bloodshot as he shouted hoarsely, "You’re lying! That assassin was an expert at the peak of light force! How could he fall into your hands?"
He panted heavily, as if he was grasping at the last straw. "Ye Feng, you are f*cking lying to me! You didn’t catch him at all!"
Chen Dehan’s eyes, which were originally ashen, also lit up. He looked at Ye Feng, his lips moved, but he did not say anything.
Ye Feng looked at Chen Shimei as if he were looking at a clown.
"President Niu." He turned to look at Niu Songran. "Send someone to the trunk of my car and invite that ’expert’ over."
"The license plate is..."
Niu Songran immediately turned around and said urgently to a trusted bodyguard, "Hurry up and bring over that person in Boss Ye’s trunk!"
"Yes, sir!"
The bodyguard quickly ran out of the hall, and his footsteps faded away in the empty corridor.
The waiting time was exceptionally long.
There were nearly a hundred people in the hall, but no one spoke. There was only the sound of Chen Shimei’s heavy breathing and the subtle sound of Chen Dehan’s fingernails digging into his palm.
Three minutes later.
Footsteps sounded again.
Two bodyguards, one on the left and the other on the right, walked in while carrying a man covered in blood. The man’s hands and feet were tied up like a dumpling by his deliveryman uniform.
