I'll be back at work in a few days.

On the top floor of the Boyifang headquarters building, in the president's office,

Light streamed in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the luxurious desk as if it were edged with gold.

Jingmin had his back to the window, with several documents in front of him.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and Yan Zhou walked in with steady steps.

Yan Zhou walked up to Jing Min, stopped, lowered his head, and whispered:

"President Jing, we have some leads on whether Jin Zhuoer and Zhou Heng have any connection, which you asked me to investigate before."

Jing Min turned slightly, still not looking directly at Yan Zhou, his deep voice escaping from his lips:

"explain."

Yan Zhou handed over the documents, his gaze fixed straight ahead, his tone concise:

"This is information Li Yan collected in Africa about his inhumane laboratories,"

"You were right to tell us to wait for them to come to us; Jin Zhuoer did indeed appear there."

"Zhou Heng's incident caused such a sensation in the global wealthy community, yet Jin Zhuoer still dares to show up. Does he intend to continue his experiments?"

"Furthermore, we found that Zhou Heng also appeared in the early days, and the two had a close relationship,"

"You guessed right, 'Golden Witch Plum' is Jin Zhuoer. She's the one who funded Zhou Heng, and also the one who tried to kill you back then,"

Jingmin stood up and faced the window, his cold and stern face reflected in the glass, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

Li Yan stood by the table, frowning as he looked at the documents in his hand, clearly still somewhat puzzled:

"Didn't President Jing deny it when he video-chatted with Grandpa Jin that day? Jin Zhuoer is infertile and same-sex relationships are not accepted by the family, so how come he's sure it's him now?"

Yan Zhou nodded, his eyes showing no hesitation:

"Jing is always using feints and diversions,"

"If it weren't for Mr. Jin's probing last time, and President Jing deliberately excluding Jin Zhuoer to dispel Mr. Jin's doubts, we wouldn't have been able to catch Jin Zhuoer's whereabouts again."

"It's obvious that Jin Zhuoer's appearance in Africa without tight security suggests he probably thought he was uninvolved?"

"Little did they know that this was exactly the effect we wanted,"

Li Yan seemed to be deep in thought, and frowned as he said:

"So, President Jing knew all along that Jin Zhuoer was the one who harmed you back then. Why didn't you just deal with him directly?"

After listening to Li Yan's words, Jing Min frowned slightly, turned around, picked up the coffee on the table, took a small sip, and spoke in a calm tone.

"It wasn't decided from the very beginning,"

"But the old man himself exposed it last time."

"He was eager to test me, but little did he know that I was also testing him."

As Jing Min flipped through the documents on the table, a slight smirk played on his lips, his tone laced with a chilling sarcasm:

"The Jin family is probably really finished. This old man has already shown his true colors and is still trying to lure his prey. Considering his age, we'll just play along."

"When the old man mentioned Jin Zhuoer, there was a clear moment of tension. I ignored him, and he breathed a sigh of relief."

"In the Jin family, only his adopted son has any influence. The other grandchildren are young, weak, and have no background."

“Jin Zhuoer, the eldest son of the second wife, whose maternal family is also quite powerful. Although he doesn’t get along with the old man, they will unite against outsiders.”

"Besides, how can a grandson compare to a biological son?"

"As for his infertility, it hasn't been confirmed. It's probably just a smokescreen to divert attention."

Yan Zhou added from the side:

"It's not entirely unconfirmed."

"News came from Africa that he has a pair of twins there,"

"We don't know if it was conceived artificially or naturally, but the DNA report is out and the results are clear."

Jing Min smiled wickedly, a hint of playful coldness in his eyes:

"very good!"

"Send both reports to the Kim family, making sure everyone receives them."

Li Yan hesitated slightly for a moment and spoke softly:

"Mr. Jing, should we send someone to protect your wife?"

"What if Mr. Jin gets cornered and does something outrageous?"

Jing Min stood behind the large desk, looking down as he flipped through documents. Hearing this, his fingers paused, but without looking up, he replied calmly:

"No need, there's no need to alarm her for now."

Yan Zhou walked over from the side and added in a calm tone:

"When the report is released, the Jin family will feel they've been tricked, and they'll definitely be in chaos. Jin Zhuoer might not be able to escape unscathed,"

"At that time, Old Master Jin will still have to rely on our President Jing. However, no matter how powerful the Jin family is, internal strife may cause it to collapse."

"Then it will be even less of a threat,"

Jing Min sat at his desk, his fingers flipping through the documents Yan Zhou had brought, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he were deep in thought.

He raised his head, his sharp gaze sweeping over Yan Zhou, his tone calm and steady:

"How's Zhou Heng doing?"

Yan Zhou stood to the side, head slightly bowed, his gaze fixed on the documents on the table, his tone remaining calm:

"According to inside sources, Zhou Heng was released on bail this morning."

He paused, seemingly confirming the accuracy of the information, before continuing,

"However, there is a crucial detail: he was not protected by Jin Zhuoer."

Jing Min raised an eyebrow, his gaze sharp, his tone revealing a hint of displeasure:

"Not Jin Zhuoer?"

Who is that?

Yan Zhou shook his head, his expression remaining calm:

"However, a few days ago, a news story about a secret about the cruise ship was exposed: a photo of a tattoo with roses and butterflies,"

"It looks similar to the tattoo on Yun Shu's body."

"We speculate that this message was likely released by Zhou Heng, with the aim of warning the cruise ship's shareholders and getting them to 'rescue' him,"

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