When Zhou Yanchen returned to the company, Mr. Zhou had already gone back.
Chang You rushed to the office and explained the whole story. "Boss, the Su family is determined to fight to the death this time. They are using ruthless means and launching wave after wave of public opinion attacks."
Zhou Yanchen looked stern as he turned on his computer and quickly browsed the new trending searches.
Those eye-catching headlines and malicious remarks did not faze him. He asked calmly and decisively, "Chang You, how is the lawyer's evidence collection going?"
"Well, most of the evidence has been collected, enough for us to launch a powerful counterattack."
"Let them formally sue the Su family and show no mercy."
"Also, let's go to Su Xinyao's house now."
Zhou Yanchen's eyes flashed with a sharp light, "Remember to bring reporters with you. Don't they want to crush you with public opinion? Then we should give them a taste of their own medicine."
Chang You knew very well that the boss was serious this time. Thinking back to how Su Xinyao had deceived the boss over the years, Chang You knew in his heart that her good days were completely over.
The car sped on the way to Su's house. Chang You looked at his boss's frowning brows and hesitated for a while before tentatively asking, "Boss, have you seen Dr. Shen?"
Zhou Yanchen uttered a faint "hmm", without much emotion in his voice.
"Have you two reconciled?" Chang Youxiao asked cautiously.
When Zhou Yanchen mentioned this, the wrinkles between his brows deepened a little, and his voice was filled with helplessness and loneliness: "No."
He thought of Shen Qingli's determined look when she left, and felt empty inside, without any confidence at all.
But he quickly firmed his eyes and knew he would not give up just like that.
Chang You thought for a moment and tried to comfort him, "Boss, don't be too anxious. You have accumulated too many misunderstandings over time. It will definitely not be easy to eliminate them in a short time."
"Give each other more time, maybe there will be a turnaround."
Zhou Yanchen looked out of the car window. The bustling street scene flashed by, but his thoughts drifted back to many years ago.
He was the one who hurt her so deeply.
He left Beijing without telling her anything that year, so it was understandable that she did not forgive him.
If he could honestly express his concerns and the heavy pressure in his heart, how could they have missed this year?
At the same time, in the Su family's living room, Su Xinyao and Su Mo were sitting on the sofa with smiles on their faces, drinking tea leisurely.
Su Mo said with a smug smile on his face, "Sister, your trick really works. Xinyu Group's stock price is continuing to plummet."
"If you keep going like this, it won't be long before Zhou Yanchen comes to beg you."
Su Xinyao picked up the teacup, took a sip, and a determined smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Brother, don't worry, our Su family will definitely stand firm in Beijing again this time and return to the top."
"But we can't let our guard down. Zhou Yanchen is not that easy to deal with."
Before he finished speaking, the servant rushed in from outside, looking panicked: "Master, Miss Xiao, Mr. Zhou is here."
Hearing this, Su Mo was slightly startled and asked, "Is it Zhou Yanchen?"
The servant nodded repeatedly, "Yes, he brought a few people with him."
Hearing this, Su Xinyao stood up immediately with a sneer in her eyes. She thought to herself, it seems that Zhou Yanchen is not as patient as she thought, and he can't sit still so quickly.
She straightened her clothes, with a scornful smile on her lips, preparing for the upcoming "good show", but she didn't know that Zhou Yanchen would bring a counterattack storm that she could not bear.
"Let him in." Su Xinyao tried her best to sound calm, but a hint of imperceptible panic flashed in her eyes.
The servant got the instructions and immediately turned around and hurried out.
Zhou Yanchen walked into the Su family's living room with steady steps, followed by Chang You and several reporters.
Su Mo and Su Xinyao were sitting on the sofa, looking relaxed but with alert eyes. They had no intention of standing up to greet everyone, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere.
Zhou Yanchen didn't care about it at all, his eyes were calm and firm, this time, he would make sure that the Su family would never be able to recover.
He waved his hand calmly. Chang You had followed him for many years and had already understood what he meant. He quickly signaled the reporter to turn on the camera.
Su Mo's anger instantly ignited when he saw this. He stood up and pointed at Zhou Yanchen and asked, "Zhou Yanchen, what are you doing? What are you filming without our permission?"
His voice trembled slightly with anger, and veins popped out on his forehead.
Zhou Yanchen glanced at him coldly and did not answer immediately. Instead, he walked slowly to the single sofa, sat down gracefully, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it skillfully.
He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke, which slowly rose up, as if casting a more mysterious veil over the confrontation.
Su Xinyao looked at Zhou Yanchen, who was familiar yet unfamiliar, and couldn't help feeling a little scared.
The man who used to obey her every word now exuded a chilling aura. She couldn't guess what he was trying to do. This unknown feeling made her palms sweat slightly.
Zhou Yanchen just sat there quietly without saying a word. The atmosphere in the living room was as heavy as the dead silence before a storm, so depressing that it made people feel breathless.
Su Xinyao's eyes moved back and forth between Zhou Yanchen and the cameras. She recognized that the people holding the cameras were reporters from well-known Beijing media, and she became increasingly uneasy.
Various speculations swirled in my mind, but I could never piece together Zhou Yanchen's true intentions.
"Zhou Yanchen, what do you mean?" Su Xinyao finally couldn't hold back anymore and stood up, trying to cover up her fear with anger. "You suddenly came to my house and brought a reporter with you. Do you know that this is an invasion of my privacy?"
Her voice was sharp and rapid, echoing in the empty living room.
Zhou Yanchen exhaled another puff of smoke, his eyes passed through the thin layer of smoke and fell calmly on Su Xinyao's face. His voice was low but powerful:
"You just want you to tell you the truth. They just want to avoid unnecessary trouble later."
His tone was calm, yet it was as if there was a surging undercurrent beneath the calm surface of a lake, making people vaguely feel that a storm was about to hit.
Su Xinyao's eyes began to evade, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "What truth? Don't talk nonsense here. Our Su family is upright and honest. There is nothing shameful about it."
Zhou Yanchen chuckled, but there was no warmth in his smile. "Really? It's been so many years, do you really think you can keep it a secret?"
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