"Our great nation has a very broad mind. No matter who it is, as long as they are ambitious and loyal, we welcome them to join us." Sato Matsu's expression was very serious.
“Mr. Ye, your group has great potential, but if I may be frank, your company does not receive the support it deserves in China because some people will not allow it to grow into a towering tree.”
“We in Japan are different. We are united and willing to help any person or company with potential. You simply cannot realize your ideals and ambitions in China.”
"Heh, do you think I'd believe your nonsense?" Ye Xingchen glanced sideways at Sato Matsuichi.
"I will make you believe it. Time will be the best proof," said Matsuichi Sato earnestly.
"Sato, your infiltration of us over the years has indeed been impressive." Ye Xingchen nodded and said, "Even the An family has been infiltrated by you. How many powerful and influential people in Yanjing have you brainwashed?"
“I may tell you, there are indeed many, but it is a wise move for these people to join us. What is there for you to be loyal to in your country, which has been corrupted by parasites?” Sato Matsuichi said emotionally.
"Our great nation was born between heaven and earth. We are not afraid of natural dangers and forge ahead bravely. No other nation can possess this spirit except us."
"Nonsense, no need to say it." Ye Xingchen said indifferently, "This is the first time I've heard someone describe plagiarism and plunder in such a refined and elegant way."
"To put it simply, your country is just an island nation located in an earthquake zone, prone to earthquakes, tsunamis, and shortages of resources."
“You don’t even dare to close your eyes too deeply when you sleep, for fear that you will wake up to find yourself in ruins. That’s why you frequently reach out to other countries.”
"Remember this: the blood debts of countless Chinese souls have yet to be repaid. If I ever have the chance to go to Japan, I will surely slaughter people like you."
“Mr. Ye, I’ve come to discuss these matters with you today with great sincerity.” Sato Matsuichi’s expression turned grim.
"Your so-called sincerity is just to impress yourself. I never said I wanted to talk to you," Ye Xingchen said with a sneer.
“Do you know what will happen if you go against us, Nico?” Sato Matsuichi said with a dark face.
"Threate me? Do you know what the consequences will be?" Ye Xingchen sneered. "Get out of my territory, or you'll suffer the consequences today."
“Fine, fine.” Sato Matsuichi slowly stood up, grinning maliciously. “Ye Xingchen, since we can’t talk anymore, then let’s not talk anymore. You’d better take care of yourself.”
"This is your Chinese territory. I can't deal with you, but someone else will."
"Who can deal with me? You're not referring to An Zhiguo, are you?" Ye Xingchen glanced at him.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a large group of men in black rushed in through the door.
The man in the lead was An Zhiguo. He was dressed in a suit and exuded an imposing aura, but there was still a trace of undisguised pain on his face, clearly indicating that he had not yet recovered from the grief of losing his son.
He stepped into the room, looking menacing: "Ye Xingchen, take a look at this."
As he spoke, An Zhiguo casually tossed a document onto the table and slammed it down heavily.
"Just say what you want to do. I'm not well-educated and can't read," Ye Xingchen said calmly.
“Then I’ll read it to you now. Do you see this symbol?” An Zhiguo sneered, picked up the document, and pointed to a small dragon-shaped seal on it.
"The Dragon Seal?" Ye Xingchen frowned slightly, his expression turning serious.
This seal represents a special document. It is printed on a blank sheet of paper, and the content can be freely drafted by An Zhiguo.
This seal was a special summons from the center of power, meaning that once An Zhiguo obtained this piece of paper, he could do almost anything.
“That’s right. I hereby declare that from this moment on, everything in your Star Group no longer belongs to you. You must cooperate with us and hand over all your company’s formulas, as well as all documents related to the research and development progress of various traditional Chinese medicines.”
An Zhiguo sneered, "In other words, from this moment on, the Xingchen Group no longer belongs to the Ye family."
"Tell me, what's the difference between what you're doing and outright robbery?" Ye Xingchen smiled slightly.
He had known for a while that An Zhiguo would pull this stunt, but he hadn't expected the guy to be so impatient.
"This is the highest conscription order. Either you cooperate obediently, or you die." An Zhiguo slammed the document in his hand onto the table: "You choose."
"Patriarch An." Ye Xingchen stared at him and grinned, "You haven't even finished handling your son's funeral arrangements, and you're already in such a hurry to cause me trouble?"
"Ye Xingchen, if you want to die, I can grant your wish right now." An Zhiguo's forehead veins bulged.
"In that case, I should be the one telling you," Ye Xingchen smiled slightly. "How about we give it a try?"
With a whoosh, five or six men in black behind An Zhiguo quickly drew their guns and pointed them at Ye Xingchen.
They looked tense, gripping their guns tightly with both hands, as if they could accidentally discharge them at any moment.
"How about we test whether your gun is faster or my sword is faster?" Ye Xingchen smiled slightly, not taking these people seriously at all.
"Ye Xingchen, don't be so arrogant. Men, shut down his company, collect and seal all the documents, especially the R&D department's documents. Search them thoroughly, don't miss a single piece of paper." An Zhiguo said through gritted teeth, "If you dare to make a move, I can kill you on the spot."
"Hehe, Mr. Ye, I told you before that your company wouldn't last long, but you didn't believe me." Sato Matsuichi smiled slightly and stepped forward.
"I believe it, because with dogs like An Zhiguo working for you Japanese, many promising small businesses are taken over by you in various ways as soon as they emerge." Ye Xingchen sneered, "But if I may be frank, this kind of tactic is not suitable for me."
“What’s inappropriate about it? This is the highest conscription order of China. If you dare to disobey, that would be treason.” An Zhiguo slapped another heavy accusation on his head.
“I suggest you don’t just throw such a huge accusation at me. I don’t buy it, really.” Ye Xingchen glanced at him. “If you don’t believe me, I don’t mind sending you to see your son.”
"Ye Xingchen..." An Zhiguo roared, Ye Xingchen's words were like a knife stabbing into his heart.
The death of his son was an insurmountable pain for him, and the culprit was this bastard in front of him.
"Take him down, life or death!" An Zhiguo roared.
The instant Ye Xingchen shouted, he raised his right hand upwards into the air, and Chixiao appeared in his hand. With a hum, sharp sword energy crisscrossed in that instant, and several sword lights roared out, condensing into sword energy and gathering above everyone's heads.
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