Chapter 806: Not Enough Time

Zhan Tingbei clapped his hands, as if he was appreciating some ugly performance.

"Mr. Sun, if I hand this material to the police, do you think your connections are stronger or the police's bullets are stronger?" He spoke slowly, his voice cold and frightening.

"However, I believe that Mr. Sun is not the kind of person who is ignorant of the times. He knows what should be done and what should not be done." He added.

At this moment, everyone was talking about it, and Sun Jiaxiang's face had turned pale.

No one had ever dared to threaten him, and no one had dared to be so blind as to bring up such things and embarrass him in public.

Either he found out by chance, or he had connections and used inhuman means to find out the whole story.

Looking at this man, it doesn't look like he found out by accident.

In other words, this person's strength should not be underestimated. He was able to dig out the evidence that they had taken great pains to bury.

"You, what do you want?" Sun Jiaxiang gritted his teeth and asked word by word.

"It's very simple. Take the initiative to withdraw from the Weiwu League." Zhan Tingbei spread his hands and said to the others: "It's the same for everyone. I don't have the patience to persuade everyone one by one. If you know your place, leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, the consequences... will probably be like Mr. Sun."

What an arrogant statement!

Everyone's face changed color, not only because of shock, but also because of fear.

If he really collected all the scandals of the family, then this person would be terrible.

Everyone looked at each other, and saw deep shock in each other's eyes.

But no one was the first to say anything to surrender.

"Mr. Zhan, are you here for Alliance Leader Qiao?" Finally, someone stood up nervously and asked.

He was also afraid that Zhan Tingbei would expose his dark secrets and that he would be at risk of being ruined at any time like Sun Jiaxiang.

"Master Leng is right." Zhan Tingbei smiled, "You all went to so much trouble to get together and bully a weak woman. As her husband, I naturally cannot stand it."

Weak woman?

Do these three words have anything to do with Qiao Yanmeng?

A group of people's faces were completely black.

Qiao Yanmeng has brought shame to their entire family, but now he says that they are bullying people?

What the hell is this world?

"By the way, does Master Leng still like his sister-in-law now?" After a pause, Zhan Tingbei spoke again.

This sentence came out.

Everyone took a deep breath.

It was a well-known fact that Leng Qingyun had fallen in love with his sister-in-law when he was young, but that incident had happened more than ten years ago and had been suppressed by the Leng family. How could it be...

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Leng Qingyun suddenly became angry and slammed the table, his face flushed, and he pointed at Zhan Tingbei's nose and cursed:

"Where did this dog come from? How dare he bark here? Are you all blind? Get him out now!"

His voice was exceptionally cold, and he gritted his teeth, as if he wished he could tear Zhan Tingbei apart with his own hands.

Zhan Tingbei was not angry either.

He didn't even need to wink at his people, who opened another page of You Ran with an expressionless face and projected a paternity assessment onto the big screen.

Leng Yuan, Leng Qingyun, 99.99.

Everyone, without exception, saw these three words clearly.

Everyone knows that Leng Yu'an is Leng Qingyun's nephew and the son of his eldest brother.

This time, the huge conference hall exploded.

No one dares not to believe in Zhan Tingbei's ability.

Only Leng Qingyun's face turned livid, and he shouted, "This is not true, this is all fake, don't believe it, don't be fooled by him!"

"Then do you dare to do a paternity test?" Someone suddenly asked in the chaos.

Leng Qingyun's face turned from red to purple, looking extremely ugly.

"Mr. Zhan, we were wrong. We now realize that our child is really useless and is indeed not suitable to stay here. We have brought shame to the family. We are leaving now." In the chaos, a group of people walked up to Zhan Tingbei, shamelessly spoke weakly.

Zhan Tingbei raised his eyebrows and made a "please" gesture.

The two men ran faster than rabbits as if they were pardoned.

After someone set a precedent, everyone stopped pretending, stood up and rushed to leave.

After a while, there were only a few people left in the huge conference hall.

An Zhenhu sat quietly at the top, his eyes never leaving Zhan Tingbei, his eyes filled with anger and resentment.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

He stood up and walked towards Zhan Tingbei step by step.

The man in black stood in front of Zhan Tingbei.

Like a solid shield, it blocks out all dangers.

"Why, Mr. Zhan, are you so afraid of me?" An Zhenhu smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Zhan Tingbei smiled jokingly and nodded, "Yeah, who knows if Mr. An will suddenly shoot and kill me?"

An Zhenhu's face turned ugly and he stopped walking.

He was holding a dagger tightly in his sleeve, and if you looked closely, you would notice that his facial expression was particularly tense.

He could no longer describe the madness in his heart, he only had one thought.

Kill this man, kill Qiao Yanmeng!

This must be done and it is urgent.

Because he doesn't have much time left.