Night falls.

A black sedan silently drove into a secluded alley and stopped in front of an abandoned warehouse.

The car door opened, and several men in black climbed out, cautiously looking around.

The scarred man at the head of the group pulled out a photograph from his pocket and examined it carefully under the dim streetlights.

The photo clearly shows a group photo of Lin Fan, Ye Yuyan, and Song Qingfeng.

"The target is nearby, everyone be alert!"

Scarface lowered his voice and said viciously, "Remember, finish this quickly and leave no survivors!"

"Understood, boss!" several men in black replied, pulling out pistols from their waists and checking the magazines.

Just then, a piercing siren broke through the night sky, growing louder as it approached.

Immediately afterwards, several police cars arrived with sirens blaring and surrounded the warehouse.

"Damn it! The cops are here!" Scarface's face changed drastically, and he shouted in terror, "Get out of here!"

However, it was too late.

"Don't move! Police!"

"Drop your weapons! Put your hands up!"

The warehouse door was kicked open, and a group of heavily armed police rushed in, surrounding the men in black.

Before the man in black could react, he was tackled to the ground and pinned down by the police.

Seeing that things were not going well, Scarface turned and ran.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and Scarface fell to the ground, clutching his leg and screaming in pain.

Lin Fan got out of the police car and coldly looked at everything in front of him.

"Mr. Lin, we have accomplished our mission!" A police officer walked up to Lin Fan, saluted, and said, "These criminals have all been apprehended!"

"Well done!" Lin Fan nodded, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"We must interrogate them thoroughly and find out who is behind this!"

"Yes!" the officer replied.

Ye Yuyan and Song Qingfeng also came over, and seeing the scene before them, they both felt a wave of fear.

"Lin Fan, thank goodness you were prepared, otherwise..." Ye Yuyan gripped Lin Fan's hand tightly, saying with lingering fear.

"It's alright, it's all over now," Lin Fan gently patted Ye Yuyan's hand, comforting her.

"These people must have been sent by Song Qingming!" Song Qingfeng said through gritted teeth. "He's desperate!"

"Don't worry, he can't escape." A hint of killing intent flashed in Lin Fan's eyes.

The interrogation room was dimly lit.

Scarface was handcuffed to a chair, head bowed, trembling all over.

"Speak! Who sent you?" a police officer asked sternly.

Scarface kept his lips tightly closed and remained silent.

"Still being stubborn!" the officer sneered. "Looks like you won't admit defeat until you're faced with the truth!"

As he spoke, the officer picked up a stun gun and waved it in front of Scarface.

"Sizzle... sizzle..."

The stun gun emitted a chilling sound.

Scarface's body trembled violently, his eyes filled with terror.

"I...I'll talk..." Scarface finally broke down, his voice trembling as he said, "It was...it was Song Qingming...Song Qingming sent us..."

"Song Qingming?" The officer frowned. "Why would he do this?"

“He…he said…Lin Fan and Song Qingfeng…blocked his path to wealth…he wanted to…eliminate them…” Scarface said haltingly.

The police officer reported the interrogation results to his superiors.

"Arrest Song Qingming immediately!" the superiors decisively ordered.

In the early hours of the morning, Song Qingming was fast asleep at home.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of urgent knocks on the door startled him awake.

"Who is it?!" Song Qingming shouted impatiently.

"Police! Open the door!"

Song Qingming's heart sank suddenly, sensing that something terrible was about to happen.

With trembling hands, he opened the door, and a group of police officers rushed in and surrounded him.

"Song Qingming, you are suspected of hiring someone to commit murder. Come with us!"

"No...it wasn't me...you've got it wrong..." Song Qingming said, his face pale, as he desperately tried to explain.

"Are you kidding me? We'll find out!" Without further ado, the police handcuffed Song Qingming and took him away.

The news of Song Qingming's arrest was like a bombshell, causing a huge uproar throughout the city.

The Song Group's stock price plummeted, hitting the daily limit down.

The Song family was in complete chaos.

"How could this happen? How could Qingming do such a thing?!" Song Qingming's father was in tears, beating his chest and stamping his feet in despair.

"Dad, don't worry, we will definitely find a way to get Qingming out!" Song Qingming's younger brother, Song Qinglin, said, trying to hold back his grief.

"Save him? How can we save him?!" Song's father roared. "He's committed murder! It's a serious crime! No one can save him!"

The Song family was plunged into an abyss of despair.

At the same time, Alfa Romeo also suffered an unprecedented blow.

Due to infringement investigations and public pressure, Alpha's business has been severely hampered. Partners have terminated their contracts one after another, and sales have plummeted.

"Mr. President, we can't go on like this!" the head of Alfa Romeo's China operations said anxiously. "Our reputation is completely ruined. If this continues, we'll be driven out of the Chinese market!"

The president of Alfa Corporation was ashen-faced and remained silent.

He knew that he was completely finished this time.

"Let's withdraw." After a long silence, the CEO sighed and said helplessly, "We're withdrawing from the Chinese market."

Alfa Romeo exited the market in disgrace, leaving behind a mess.

Qihang Technology, Conference Room.

"Great news! Our chips have successfully entered mass production!" Engineer Li announced excitedly. "After rigorous testing, all performance indicators have reached international leading levels!"

"Very good!"

"We did it!"

A cheer erupted in the conference room.

Lin Fan stood up and bowed deeply to everyone.

"Thank you all for your hard work!" Lin Fan's voice choked with emotion. "It is your dedication that has enabled us to achieve today's success!"

"President Lin, this is what we should do!"

"President Lin, we are so proud of you!"

The employees all said.

"Next, what we need to do is bring our products to market!" Lin Fan said firmly. "Let the whole world see that we Chinese can also make the best chips!"

Qihang Technology's chips were met with enthusiastic market response as soon as they were launched. Orders poured in like snowflakes, and the production lines were running at full capacity.

Qihang Technology's performance has soared, making it a shining new star in China's technology industry.

The Lin family's old house.

"It's over, it's all over..." Lin Qiang sat on the ground, dejected, muttering to himself.

Since Song Qingming's arrest, Lin Shan's condition worsened and he lost his source of income. As a result, Lin's relatives avoided him one by one, and the Lin family fell into complete ruin.

He looked at the empty room, his heart filled with despair.

"Dad, I'm so sorry..." Lin Qiang held his father's portrait and wept bitterly.

He decided to work on his own to pay off his father's medical expenses.

"Hello, is this Lin Fan?" A young girl at the front desk of Qihang Technology asked timidly.

"What is wrong with me?"

“There is a… a Mr. Lin Qiang who says… says he is your relative and wants to see you…”

Lin Fan paused for a moment, then said, "Let him in."

Lin Qiang walked into Lin Fan's office and stood there awkwardly.

"Lin Fan, I..." Lin Qiang stammered, unsure of what to say.

Lin Fan looked at Lin Qiang, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

"Have a seat," Lin Fan said casually, gesturing to the sofa.

Lin Qiang sat down carefully, gripping the hem of his clothes tightly with both hands.

"What brings you here?" Lin Fan asked.

"I...I want...I want to find a job..." Lin Qiang said, his head down, his voice barely audible.

Lin Fan looked at Lin Qiang and remained silent for a moment.

"Would you like to work at Qihang Technology?" Lin Fan asked.

Lin Qiang suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with surprise and disbelief.

"I...can I?" Lin Qiang stammered.

"As long as you're willing to work hard, nothing is impossible," Lin Fan said calmly.

"I do! I do!" Lin Qiang nodded excitedly. "Thank you, Lin Fan! Thank you!"

"No need to thank me." Lin Fan shook his head. "You earned this yourself."

Lin Qiang looked at Lin Fan, his heart filled with gratitude. He knew that Lin Fan was giving him a chance to start over.

He secretly vowed to work hard and never let Lin Fan down.

Of course, he had other plans; he wasn't content to just be an ordinary employee.

He hoped to gain Lin Fan's trust through hard work, establish himself at Qihang Technology, and then seek greater benefits for himself.

Inside Qihang Technology's building, the lights were on.

Lin Qiang, dressed in brand-new work clothes, moved between various departments with a humble smile on his face, greeting everyone he met warmly.

"Brother Li, I'll deliver this document to you for you!"

"Sister Wang, you've had a long day. Have a cup of coffee and take a break."