"Chen Muyang might beco a eunuch."
"Is the information accurate?"
"Um, I’ve heard rumors, did so digging, and it’s almost certain."
"Was it Li Feng’s doing?"
During the usual eting of the Heroine Association, a girl abruptly stood up. Chen Muyang had beco a eunuch, this was...
It was too wonderful, Chen Muyang had beco a eunuch, and she wouldn’t have to marry him now. She had a thousand reasons for disliking the flamboyant playboy Chen Muyang, but she was helpless against his family background which left her no ground for resistance.
Being born into a great family certainly ant luxurious living, but it also ant bearing the bitter fruit of arranged marriages, and dreams of love were just that, dreams.
"Seventh Sister, it looks like you’ve been set free."
"He’s really gone over the top this ti, Chen Muyang is the heir to Century Group, a trillionaire Crown Prince, and a well-known playboy in Sea City. There aren’t many who dare to provoke him here."
"What does Li Feng have going for him?"
Soone else exclaid in surprise. While they might not look up to Chen Muyang, they couldn’t ignore his status and family background. At the very least, Chen Muyang was part of their circle, unlike Li Feng.
"No matter what he had going for him, Chen Muyang capsized in a gutter this ti around, and with Chen Muyang’s personality, he won’t let this go easily."
"This ti, I’m afraid it’s a fight to the death."
Hearing this, the won present nodded in agreent, recognizing the truth in the statent. The Chen Muyang they knew was an extrely arrogant and domineering fellow, and now Li Feng had turned him into a eunuch. No man could bear that.
One could well imagine how Chen Muyang would deal with Li Feng; he would definitely go for the kill with all his might.
An heir to a trillion-dollar empire wouldn’t lose to just so lackey.
"Did we overdo it?"
At this mont, a soft voice sounded slightly discordant.
"What does this have to do with us? It was that Li guy’s own doing; we didn’t ask him to turn Chen Muyang into a eunuch."
Holding a wine glass, Nolan Zhi coldly spoke up, "Enough, let this matter rest here. From now on, do not ntion it in front of outsiders, nor discuss it among yourselves, understand?"
The won present nodded in agreent. Although things had developed to this point unintended by them, the incident had originated because of them.
Clover Group’s urge to find Myth Communication to sign that multi-million contract was prompted by them, and they even provided the million themselves.
But the developnt of the event was truly too unexpected, they never imagined things would turn out this way.
Once the Heroine Association had the news, naturally, it was no longer a secret in the upper echelons of Sea City. This circle never had any secrets, to begin with.
The chairman of Century Group, Sect Leader Chen Qinian, had a cerebral infarction and stroke, becoming paralyzed, unable to speak, dependent on a ventilator, and IV fluids to maintain his vitality.
And now, the heir to the group, Chen Muyang, had his testicles smashed, very likely rendering him incapable of being a man, and most crucially, Chen Muyang had no children.
This news imdiately plunged Century Group into the eye of the storm; beneath the temporary calm, there was an undercurrent surging.
A massive group losing its Sect Leader and heir at the sa ti, even a dog would understand, Century Group might face the greatest crisis since its inception.
And for everyone else, this crisis was an opportunity.
"Li Feng, it’s that Li Feng again."
In the hospital, a distinguished woman looked at her bandaged son, her face filled with heartache, and upon knowing who was responsible, her expression turned icy.
"What in the world happened, didn’t I tell you to keep your distance from him?"
Beside the beautiful woman, a middle-aged man spoke sharply to Wang Mingrui. The beautiful woman, hearing her husband reprove their son, imdiately beca dissatisfied and turned abruptly to face the middle-aged man.
"Why are you rebuking our son? What did my son do wrong? It’s all that bastard Li’s fault; this is the second ti now."
"Who gave him the courage to treat Mingrui like that? He is the legitimate heir of your Wang Family."
"I don’t care, if you don’t handle this, I will seek out the matriarch. I refuse to believe there’s nobody in the Wang Family who will speak reason."
Wang Tiande reached out to hold back the beautiful woman: "Enough, I have my own plan for this matter."
"Plan? What plan do you have? You’re just scared of your elder brother. Sure, he’s the Family Head, but he can’t be unfair. That bastard hasn’t even been betrothed to his daughter yet, and already things at ho have beco tumultuous. If those two were actually to get married, then God help us."
The beautiful woman persistently nagged.
At that mont, the hospital doctor walked in.
"Director Fang, how is my son doing?"
"There’s nothing serious, just a dislocated bone and so soft tissue contusions. He should recover after a few days of rest."
Wang Tiande exhaled in relief: "Thank you for the trouble, Director Fang."
"It’s what I should do."
"Where are you going?" The beautiful woman turned to see Wang Tiande getting up to leave and grabbed him.
"Where else can I go but back to the old house?"
Since the incident with the painting, the other branches had lost face, especially since the painting had leaked from the Wang Family’s treasure vault. This had caused the Wang Family matriarch to fly into a rage, and Wang Tiande and the others had been keeping a low profile for several days.
Regarding Wang Tiandao allowing Wang Jin’er and Li Feng to manage a company, they just watched with cold eyes and didn’t interfere. But what was the situation now? A perfectly fine company was nearly at the brink of bankruptcy.
This was the opportunity at hand.
It was the perfect chance to turn things around. Wang Tiande was not alone; after all, the one beaten up wasn’t just his son, but also the third’s son. The two of them coincidentally t in the corridor and without a word agreed on consensus.
One wave had barely settled when another arose.
"Dad."
"Ah, right, I understand, I’ll take him ho now."
Wang Jin’er hung up the phone and let out a long sigh. She had anticipated her uncles wouldn’t let things be, but she hadn’t expected them to act so swiftly.
"Yuqing, has Li Feng co to the company yet?"
"He seems to have arrived. Do you want to call him over?"
"No need."
Wang Jin’er stood up and went straight to Li Feng’s Director’s office. As she pushed the door open, she saw Li Feng snoring on the couch—Wang Jin’er rolled her eyes. This guy could still sleep so soundly.
"Wake up."
"Wife."
Li Feng, drooling, looked at Wang Jin’er and reached out to embrace her, but Wang Jin’er quickly stepped back to dodge Li Feng’s wandering hands.
Thump.
Li Feng tumbled from the couch onto the floor, abruptly waking up: "Hmm?"
"Mr. President, what are your orders?" Li Feng got up and looked at Wang Jin’er as if nothing had happened.
"Wipe your drool and co back with to the old house."
Wang Jin’er watched Li Feng, who resembled a boorish fool, with annoyance, wondering what ridiculous dreams had made him drool so much.
"Back to the old house? Did sothing happen?"
"You have the nerve to ask? You sent Wang Mingrui and Wang Mingyang to the hospital. Did you think there’d be no consequences after the fight? And with the company in its current state, do you really think it’s only my cousins who are mocking us?"
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