Chapter 354 The Old Fox's Reversal of Time
"Oh my god!" Mrs. Wang, who was drunk in the front row, dropped the bird's nest soup in her hand. "Isn't that Mr. Qi? Why is he in a wheelchair?"
Everyone's eyes were focused on him like searchlights.
Zhang E was wearing a flashy rose-red cheongsam, her hair combed sleekly, and she was pushing Qi Zhenting in a wheelchair like she was pushing a shopping cart.
Mr. Qi's suit was crisp, but the collar was so crooked that an egg could fit in it. There was saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were staring straight at the stage, as if he was possessed by a demon.
"Sick? He's not sick!"
Zhang E suddenly howled at the top of her lungs, the sound like a pig being slaughtered, shaking the beads on the crystal chandelier. "He was murdered by his own son!"
She quickly lifted up Qi Zhenting's sleeve, and saw the purple and black needle holes on his wrist, as if he had been stung by a wasp.
"Look! Look at this needle hole! In order to seize the family fortune, Qi Moxun locked his own father in the basement and fed him sleeping pills for three whole months!"
"Oh my God!" A burst of screams broke out in the crowd, and some timid rich ladies directly took out their handkerchiefs to cover their mouths.
Shen Hanxing felt her heart suddenly shrink, and subconsciously clenched Qi Moxun's hand, but found that his fingertips were as cold as ice, and the jawline on his profile was so tight that it could cut tofu.
Ruan Susu was so angry that she stood up directly.
"Axun is not your biological son. You are using this method to slander him now. Aren't you just thinking that you can have the final say in this matter?"
"Doesn't your conscience hurt?"
"Everyone, these are Zhang E's one-sided statements. Do you believe them?"
"I just don't believe it!" Ruan Susu raised her voice, as if this could clear Qi Moxun's name.
"Of course a mother protects her child!" Zhang E put her hands on her hips and cursed like someone in a vegetable market. Suddenly, she pinched Qi Zhenting's face, deforming the old man's cheeks.
"Say something! Did Qi Moxun tie you to a wheelchair and force you to change your will? Speak!"
Qi Zhenting's Adam's apple rolled "gurgling", his lips trembled and made a "ho ho" sound, saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth onto his tie, leaving a large wet mark.
But just as his eyes were rolling around, Shen Hanxing suddenly saw a very faint light flash in his eyes.
The light was as fast as lightning, which was definitely not the look of a silly old man!
"Mrs. Qi," Shen Hanxing took a deep breath and stepped forward to block Qi Moxun. The hem of her wedding dress made a rustling sound as it swept across the ground.
"It's not enough to just say it's a false accusation, but there needs to be evidence. Uncle's medical examination report from Union Hospital last month, would you like to project it onto the screen for everyone to see?"
"Physical examination report?" Zhang E jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and took out a stack of papers from her crocodile leather handbag and threw it on the ground.
"Qi Moxun is the president of Qi Corporation! Bribing the doctor to alter the medical records wouldn't be a big deal. On the 15th of last month, I saw him pouring white powder into the old man's ginseng tea!"
Her nails were painted like a blood gourd, and she pointed at Qi Moxun's nose and cursed, "Do you dare to swear to God that you didn't do it?!"
Qi Moxun finally spoke, his voice as cold as an ice cellar: "You can swear, but before that, please enjoy a 'family ethics drama'."
He winked at his special assistant Lin An behind him, and the young man quickly connected the tablet to the projector.
A bank statement popped up on the screen, and the payee's name "Zhang E" was blindingly bright in large letters.
The following number is even more frightening—80 billion!
The transfer took place just three days ago, and the recipient account was an anonymous account in Switzerland.
"Isn't this going to cut off the Qi Group's cash flow?"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
Zhang E's face turned as pale as wall dust, her lips trembled and she couldn't speak. The bag in her hand fell to the ground with a "pop", and her lipstick rolled all over the floor.
"This is a false accusation! It's a fabrication!"
She screamed and went to pick up her bag, but her high heels twisted and she almost fell flat on her face.
"Forged?"
Qi Moxun clicked on another surveillance video. In the video, Zhang E was wearing a black windbreaker and came out of a villa in the suburbs at three in the morning. She was holding a black password box in her hand. The diamond lock on the box flashed a sneaky light under the night vision goggles.
"This is the surveillance footage from Yuehu Manor on the outskirts of the city. The administrator has already called the police. The box contains the equity transfer agreement for Qi's overseas subsidiary."
At this moment, Qi Zhenting, who had been like a wooden man, suddenly laughed "ho ho".
The laughter sounded like a broken bellows at first, then gradually became clearer and clearer, sending chills down one's spine.
Zhang E turned around abruptly, pointed at him and cursed, "What are you laughing at, you old fool!"
Qi Zhenting ignored her, raised his stiff right hand, and scratched his mouth like pressing a remote control.
With a "click," he actually pulled out a wax pellet from his back molar! The wax pellet cracked, revealing dark brown powder inside.
"Zhang E, Zhang E," the old man opened his mouth, his voice as loud as a bell, without any trace of stupidity.
"When you put clonazepam in the milk, why didn't you think that I had hidden the antidote in my dentures?"
The whole place was dead silent; you could hear a pin drop.
Shen Hanxing watched Qi Zhenting move his neck. His originally cloudy eyes suddenly became as sharp as an eagle, and when he swept over Zhang E, there was a knife-like hatred.
"Every time I secretly spit out the medicine you gave me, I mix it with the liquorice-laced antidote and swallow it with my food."
He tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his knuckles, making a "dong dong" sound.
Zhang E was completely dumbfounded. She stepped back with trembling lips, and her high heels made a harsh sound on the ground.
"Impossible... You drink up all the milk every day..."
"What do you think?" Qi Zhenting tugged at his tie and sneered like an old fox.
"Why did Mo Xun dare to release this time bomb of yours today?"
He signaled Lin An to push him onto the stage and take the emcee's microphone. His voice was so loud that it could be heard throughout the entire manor.
"Today is the engagement party for my son Qi Moxun and Shen Hanxing. No one is allowed to disrupt it!"
He took out a gold-stamped document from the inside pocket of his suit. When he unfolded it, the big words "Jinbiao Group Share Transfer Agreement" on it shone with golden light.
Shen Hanxing's heart was beating "boom boom".
“This 30% of shares,” Qi Zhenting stuffed the document into Shen Hanxing’s hand and tapped his fingertips on the back of her hand, “consider it the dowry that this old man like me gives you.”
The sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the gleam in Qi Zhenting's eyes.
Shen Hanxing felt his palms getting hot as he held the heavy document.
Jinbiao Group is Qi Zhenting's original business. The market value of this 30% stake is at least tens of billions!
Zhang E wanted to stop it.
But before that, someone had already reported it to the authorities, and now the authorities came and took her under control.
When Zhang E was taken away, she was still screaming like crazy, her hair was scattered like a chicken coop, and her cheongsam was torn. She didn't look like a lady at all.
When the "Wedding March" sounded again, Shen Hanxing looked at Qi Moxun beside her, and suddenly felt that the plain ring on his ring finger was particularly shiny.
Qi Zhenting raised his champagne glass and gestured to the newlyweds, his eyes filled with unconcealed satisfaction: "Axun, Han Xing, the Qi family will be handed over to you from now on."
He paused and added, "Remember, don't be like me. The women in the back house made the family restless."
Qi Moxun showed no mercy.
"I'm different from you. I only have Han Xing."
Qi Zhenting: “…”
The sunlight shone on Shen Hanxing's wedding dress, and the three thousand pearls reflected the dazzling light, just like her mood at the moment, which was both grateful for surviving the disaster and looking forward to the future.
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