Jiang Chi grabbed a passerby at random.

"Director Zou, want a drink?"

A random passerby who won the lottery? Director Zou looked at Jiang Chi, who was smiling, with surprise and uncertainty. "Huh?...Me?"

The living Yama suddenly looked kind and benevolent. Could it be that he's planning to settle scores with the big boss around, before the fact?

Zou Shilin chickened out: "Tell me what I did first."

So that he can die knowing why.

Jiang Chi pressed down on his shoulder and pushed him forward, raising an eyebrow upon hearing this: "Speak up, you, the old boss... the old boss's valued talent, know how to correct your mistakes?"

Zou Shilin firmly replied, "That's impossible."

Is there any reason to let this massive influx of traffic go unchecked?!

Jiang Chi: "Hehehe."

Something really has happened now.

Zou Shilin: "..."

King Yama, stop laughing. He's scared, really.

...

A small nightlight was left on in the quiet tent, and the shadows of people swayed faintly on the tent fabric.

Chaochao lay peacefully in her sleeping bag, about to drift off to sleep. She squinted, as if slightly tipsy, and stroked Huo Qin's hand repeatedly: "Jinjin...why isn't your hand soft anymore...and it doesn't have any fur..."

She chuckled.

"But it feels so nice and cool..."

"well……"

The little guy is clearly still regretting not being able to sleep in the same bag as the monkey.

Huo Qin laughed in anger. He ruthlessly pulled his hand away from the groping, completely ignoring the little dumpling next to him making a fuss with its eyes closed, pawing at the air.

Having gained nothing, Chaochao had no choice but to give up. She tucked her hands into her sleeping bag and shrank back in. Suddenly, she paused, as if remembering something, and forced herself to emerge from the bag.

Under Huo Qin's slightly surprised gaze, Chaochao drowsily helped him tuck the sleeping bag around his head, then got up and glanced at Jiang Chi, who had fallen into a deep sleep after returning to the tent. She thought about it and decided to let it go, so she stuffed herself back into the sleeping bag.

She wrapped herself up tightly, closed her eyes, rolled over, and said happily, "This way I won't have to worry about my head being pecked off...hehe..."

Huo Qin: "..."

Huo Qin: "?"

...

Zhengtian Group's underground parking garage.

“Mr. Gu,” the assistant bowed and lowered his voice as he stood by the open car door, “the Huo family… they’re about to find us.”

"Us?" Gu Kai leaned back in his leather seat, his brows furrowed, and immediately rebuked, "This is all that idiot's personal revenge, it has nothing to do with Zheng Tian, ​​understand?"

The assistant nodded quickly in agreement.

Gu Kai's expression softened slightly, his tone full of disdain, "That woman is really stupid. She gave herself away in less than a day. No wonder Huo Qin kicked her out..."

That woman was Chen Feifei, who was kicked out of the company by Huo Qin for deliberately losing Chaochao. After being fired, she originally thought that the worst that could happen was returning to a life of extravagance and idleness—until the family business was seized and assets were frozen, she realized what offending the Huo family meant.

The glamorous life of a rich second-generation heir is gone forever.

When Gu Kai's assistant sent someone to find her, Chen Feifei was in a smoky restaurant, her eyes red as she slammed her cards down, having lost 30,000 yuan in half a day.

A new "gambling buddy" inadvertently revealed some inside information, but with a little provocation, this stupid woman, who hated the Huo family so much, threw all the remaining assets into this media war.

Unfortunately, the outcome had virtually no impact on the Huo family. In fact, it benefited others, promoting their new product and causing their stock to rise instead of fall!

"The public has always been more tolerant of the ethics of marriage in wealthy families. Moreover, the chairman of the Huo family has never been married or in a relationship and has remained single to this day. He only has a biological daughter, which is not enough to constitute a scandal."

The assistant sighed beside him.

Haha... A daughter popping out of a rock isn't a scandal, it's a strange story, right?

Gu Kai glared at his assistant, his teeth itching with hatred. These past few days, thanks to Huo Qin and the pressure from the Huo family, he'd been walking on eggshells at the company. Those old fogies were openly and subtly mocking him, implying his CEO position was illegitimate. Did they think he didn't know what they were up to?!

Fortunately, with Yu Ci's recent arrival, things have finally stabilized somewhat. After a while, I'll get him to agree to change his surname to Gu.

Gu Kai took a breath and cursed again in a deep voice, "In the end, it's still Chen Feifei who's too stupid."

But in that moment of urgency, there was no other choice.

He originally wanted to collaborate with the CEO of the Xie Group. When he visited, he subtly probed the matter by asking a few questions. Xie Yulin then put on a long face and said that he was working overtime at the company every day and had no time to deal with anything else. He said that he was sleeping less and eating more, and that he was aging quickly. The three-year-old next door would call him "Uncle Ma" whenever he saw him.

Realizing he hadn't gotten any benefits and had even been used as someone else's emotional dumping ground, Gu Kai's face darkened instantly. "Pah! The father can't beat the son, so he deserves to be called Uncle Ma."

"Where is the little brat's birth mother? Has she been found?"

"not yet."

Gu Kai let out another heavy breath.

Fortunately, we had other preparations.

He glanced at his assistant, who was hanging his head, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

"Is everything arranged?"

Assistant: "Yes, Mr. Gu."

Gu Kai waved his hand, straightened his suit, and got out of the car.

The garage was deathly silent, save for the echo of leather shoes tapping on the floor.

In the gap between the car seats, unnoticed by anyone, a tiny listening device patch reflected a faint light.

[In the end, Chen Feifei was just too stupid...]

[Is everything arranged?]

[Yes, Mr. Gu.]

Yu Ci clicked the mouse, replaying their conversation. He stared expressionlessly at the laptop screen; on the left was the real-time recording waveform, and on the right, Chen Feifei's entire file was displayed.

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