Chapter 236 You want him to live, I want him to die
High-level meeting on the top floor of Bai's company.
A group of old shareholders all looked unhappy, and the shareholder headed by Uncle Chen, who was of the uncle generation, slammed the newspaper in his hand on the table, making it bang.
"Nephew, are you out of your mind? If you don't owe any money, why did you give that woman shares? And you let the newspapers spread nonsense. Are you trying to force us into bankruptcy?"
No wonder Uncle Chen was angry. Early in the morning, the company received debt collection calls from more than a dozen companies, threatening to suspend cooperation otherwise.
What's more, the partners who had been begging them to do so actually chose to give up renewing their contracts.
If this continues and the rumors are not clarified, the company will soon see its capital chain broken and go bankrupt and liquidated due to these debt collection activities.
Once liquidated, what the company did in the past will be made public, and they will face imprisonment.
Bai Qingfeng listened to the frustrated questioning of a group of people at the table, but ignored them. He just stroked the photo of Meng Shuyue attached to the newspaper and gently stroked the corners of his lips with a smile.
He asked his secretary to bring a pair of scissors and carefully cut out the photo.
The group of elderly shareholders below were so angry that they were petrified when they saw that the eldest son of the Bai family, whom they supported, completely ignored his words and was still obsessed with beauty.
Uncle Chen covered his chest and gasped, "I was so blind to support you to take office. Even if your father likes to play with women, he would not ruin the company because of women. You are simply hopeless. If you continue like this, don't blame me for taking action against that vixen..."
"shut up!"
Bai Qingfeng put away the photo and looked at Uncle Shen in front of him with heavy eyes, "If you dare to touch her, don't blame me for making sure you never see your precious grandson again!"
Uncle Chen pointed his hand angrily at him, frozen in mid-air, stunned, and almost fainted from anger.
Bai Qingfeng slowly stood up, knocked on the table and said, "This is my family matter. She is just throwing a tantrum. Don't worry, I will take care of it within two days."
"Uncles, just sit back and wait for my nephew to drink his wedding wine!"
After saying this, he turned his cold eyes, and ignoring the stunned looks of the people present, he strode out.
The secretary had already handed him the itinerary and said, "Sir, these are the important people you asked me to contact. They promised to be on time for the appointment."
Bai Qingfeng nodded and closed the notebook. When he looked up again, his eyes were full of murderous intent. "Send someone to smash the newspaper that dared to report this news, and Vice President Qin..."
He paused, tightened his hands at his sides, but still couldn't make a decision.
After all, the crisis that the Bai family is facing now was not caused by Meng Shuyue’s words.
Unless Vice President Qin was secretly mediating and fanning the flames, the Bai Group would not have suffered an economic crisis like this.
The sunlight is glaring at the company entrance.
Bai Qingfeng's eyes fell on the gate of the University of Hong Kong not far away.
He and Vice President Qin used to be good brothers who could talk about anything, but now they have fallen into this life-and-death situation.
He lit a cigarette in a self-deprecating manner, and then pressed the burning scarlet cigarette firmly into the palm of the secretary beside him, and asked him sneerily, "Is it wrong for me to ask a man from the slums to kneel down?"
The secretary was so frightened that he trembled, endured the pain on his palm, and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy, "Master, you are not wrong, the ones who betrayed you are wrong!"
Bai Qingfeng nodded, raised his hand to block the uncomfortable sunlight, and suddenly smiled, no longer having any psychological burden.
"You're right. What have I done wrong? Without me, he wouldn't be where he is today."
"Give the order. Starting tomorrow, I don't want to see Vice President Qin again!"
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Airport boarding gate.
Meng Shuyue pushed the luggage and urged Vice President Qin to leave quickly.
"You better leave quickly. Every second you stay here, the more danger you'll experience!"
Vice President Qin reluctantly took the luggage and said helplessly: "You think too much. Even if Bai Qingfeng is cruel and ruthless, he will not do anything to me. We were friends for life in the past."
Meng Shuyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She really felt that Vice President Qin was a man who was vigorous and decisive in the business world, but knew very little about human nature.
How could a man like Bai Qingfeng, who could harm his family and lover, be merciful to his good brother?
Vice President Qin worriedly warned her several times, but finally he entered the checkpoint, looking back every few steps.
Only after seeing Vice President Qin go through customs did Meng Shuyue breathe a sigh of relief and turn to leave the airport.
Standing in front of the booth for making international calls at the door, he thought for a long time before slowly walking forward and making the call.
She hadn’t called Shen Jinxiao once since she came to Hong Kong City. He must be going crazy now.
Before the call was connected, a large hand appeared unexpectedly and hung up the ringing phone.
A cold voice sounded above my head.
"Ma'am, we should go home!"
Meng Shuyue looked up in surprise and saw the leading man respectfully making a gesture to her to invite him in.
At the same time, a scream came from the passenger boarding gate not far behind her, piercing her ears like a thorn.
The microphone in her hand fell to the ground, and she staggered towards the boarding gate, but was carried into the car by two bodyguards...
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Harbor City Hotel.
In the most luxurious VIP room, Meng Shuyue's hands and feet were tied, and he listened to the conversation of several people outside with cold hands and feet.
After Bai Qingfeng saw off the distinguished guests and pushed the door open, he saw Meng Shuyue who was tied up and unable to move.
He quickly stepped forward and pulled the cloth out of her mouth, untied the ropes on her body, and pretended to be angry and said, "How can these people do things? How can they tie you up like this?"
Looking at the red marks on her wrist, Bai Qingfeng's eyes turned red. He blew gently on her wrist, and the pain in his eyes seemed to be about to overflow.
Meng Shuyue closed her eyes. She didn't want to watch him, who was born with the talent of acting, show his affection, so she knelt down in front of him.
"Bai Qingfeng, I beg you to release Vice President Qin. This has nothing to do with him. I instigated him to lobby for you and let people in the circle think that you are in debt. I want to destroy your company. It's all my fault. Please release him..."
As she spoke, her face was already covered in tears and she was choking with sobs and unable to speak any more.
Bai Qingfeng froze the hand that was holding Meng Shuyue, and then he moved his other hand to slowly grab the back of her neck and lifted up the woman who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes full of anger.
"Even if you begged me for your three children, I wouldn't be so angry. Now you kneel down to me for an irrelevant person. What do you think of me?"
Meng Shuyue had already lost all his rationality at this moment.
The scenes of Song Shiyu's death flashed through my mind frame by frame.
She couldn't accept that someone died because of her again.
Facing Bai Qingfeng's angry gaze, Meng Shuyue was almost humble to the core. Her crying voice was full of despair. She grabbed his clothes and begged bitterly, "Please don't kill him. I was wrong. I shouldn't have fought with you. I overestimated my own abilities!"
Their sights are intertwined.
Bai Qingfeng looked at the woman in front of him who was crying bitterly for another man. His heart seemed to be grabbed and pulled by someone, forcing his eyes to turn bloodshot and moisture to well up in his eye sockets.
"Meng Shuyue, you want him to live, but I want him to die!"
A roar hit Meng Shuyue on the head like a heavy hammer.
The door slowly opened.
Meng Shuyue turned around with a stiff neck, and saw Vice President Qin covered in blood, being dragged and thrown to the ground by several people.
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