"impossible!"

Cui Jiyang refused without even thinking.

If he gives away what Cui Ziqi's mother left behind, how will he control him in the future?

Furthermore, he deliberately entrusted the shady business at Sanmen Wharf to Cui Ziqi, who was ignorant of the law. If it were discovered in the future, he could shift all the blame onto Cui Ziqi.

If his authority is revoked now, he will regain his position as legal representative.

If anything goes wrong in the future, he'll be the one to take responsibility!

He cannot agree to either of these conditions!

Xia Wan wasn't going to waste her breath haggling with him, so she gave Xiao Gu a look.

This time, Xiao Gu didn't ask Cui Ziqi's opinion again and poured gasoline directly on Cui Xuze.

"Stop it!"

Cui Jiyang was furious and couldn't help but want to step forward to stop him.

The bodyguard rushed forward as he moved.

Not to be outdone, Cui Ziqi's men stepped forward to surround Xia Wan, protecting her behind them.

Cui Jiyang watched as his son lay on the ground, the thick, yellow gasoline seemingly coating him with a layer of wax. Sunlight streamed into the warehouse, casting dappled light on his body.

Cui Xuze is his son. His son was insulted, and the perpetrators are jumping around on his face.

This is what he can't tolerate the most!

He could no longer contain himself and gave orders to his bodyguards.

"Go and get the young master back for me!"

The bodyguard hesitated for only a second before quickly stepping forward.

Cui Ziqi's men were not to be outdone and stepped forward to fight him.

The warehouse was in complete chaos.

Xia Wan couldn't help but take a few steps back to get a closer look at the brawl, afraid of getting caught in the crossfire.

This is what Zuo Cheng saw when he returned to the warehouse.

He kicked the bodyguard who was rushing towards him to the ground, and the bodyguard lay there pretending to be dead.

His face darkened, and he quickly ran to Xia Wan's side.

"Sister-in-law, here's what you wanted."

The two agreements for the transfer of legal entity status were handed to Xia Wan.

Do you have a lighter?

"have."

Zuo Cheng handed the lighter to Xia Wan.

Xia Wan, holding a lighter, shouted, "Stop! If you hit me again, I'll set it on fire!"

A clear female voice broke through the chaotic sounds of fighting and reached Cui Jiyang's ears.

He quickly shouted, "Stop! Everyone stop!"

Of the dozen or so bodyguards Cui Jiyang brought, nearly ten fell to the ground, whimpering in pain, while the remaining few dragged their wounds and retreated behind Cui Jiyang.

These bodyguards all come from legitimate bodyguard companies and have undergone intensive training.

I've never seen that group of people use such strange tactics, and they're fighting so desperately!

They really can't take it anymore.

In contrast, Cui Ziqi's men stopped fighting as soon as Xia Wan spoke and obediently stepped aside.

Cui Ziqi had fewer men than Cui Jiyang's bodyguards; only two or three had minor injuries on their faces, and none of them fell down.

They glanced at Cui Jiyang's useless bodyguards and exchanged knowing, mocking looks.

They put on a big show, but they're all useless!

Just like the Cui family!

Except for their Qi Ge!

'Bang!'

Blue flames lit up in Xia Wan's hand.

Zuo Cheng gave him a windproof lighter. Gusts of wind blew in from the doorway, but the flame danced excitedly without being bent in the slightest by the wind.

Xia Wan looked at Cui Jiyang and said, "Mr. Cui, I have no patience. If you don't agree to my terms today, you can just wait to collect the corpse of your stupid son."

Cui Jiyang gritted his teeth and squeezed out fierce words.

"Murderers must pay with their lives! If anything happens to my son, I'll make sure you go down to his grave to keep him company!"

Xia Wan smiled, her clear face showing no fear whatsoever.

"Didn't I tell you? I am a god. If you really have the ability to take my life, I will definitely send you to the eighteenth level of hell."

Her ramblings.

Anyone would find her laughable, but Cui Jiyang had become wary of her ever since Xia Wan exposed him on the cruise ship.

When I heard words about gods and deities, I felt a chill run down my spine.

He didn't say anything.

Xia Wan said impatiently, "I think you've already made your choice."

As she spoke, Xia Wan brought the lighter in her hand closer to Cui Xuze on the ground.

They got closer and closer.

Xia Wan felt so close that the flames were almost touching the gasoline.

Her hands were trembling, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.

Why hasn't Cui Jiyang called a halt yet?

Does he really not care about his son anymore?

She wouldn't actually kill anyone.

But what if we back down too early and can't force Cui Jiyang to make a decision?

She bit her lip and slowed her movements as she approached Cui Xuze.

"Wait a moment!"

Xia Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and finally spoke.

She turned off the lighter, turned to Cui Jiyang, and smiled, "Mr. Cui, have you made up your mind?"

This was the first time Cui Jiyang, who had been a powerful figure for half his life, had been forced into such a predicament.

“I can’t agree to both conditions. I can only agree to take back the rights to the Sanmen Wharf and give me the legal person status.”

He was still haggling.

Xia Wan sneered inwardly; he seemed to care quite a bit about this son.

She deliberately frowned, resting her chin on one hand, looking quite troubled.

She turned her head and glanced at Cui Ziqi discreetly.

Just when Cui Ziqi thought she was asking for his opinion, she smiled like a little fox, her blinking eyes gleaming.

The next second, Xia Wan turned to look at Cui Jiyang, her face regaining that troubled expression.

"Do you still want your son dead?"

She still wanted to persevere.

Cui Jiyang snorted coldly, "I can only agree to this condition. If you don't agree, then set it on fire."

How ruthless!

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