The Chen Group is a second-rate conglomerate in Haidong.
Because of the relationship between President Chen Dong, who is also Chen Jiayin's father, and the Ye family.
Therefore, it has always been the target of suppression by various families.
Adding to the woes, there's Xu Xuetao lurking within the organization, making it a situation beset by both internal and external troubles.
Inside the vice president's office on the top floor.
Xu Xuetao's face was ashen, and he swept all the documents and water glasses off the table in front of him onto the floor.
"big eater!"
"waste!"
"You can't even handle something this simple? Have I been keeping you around to eat shit?!"
One of his subordinates was being reprimanded so badly that he didn't dare to lift his head.
"Mr. Xu, we've found out. It was that same brat who sabotaged our operation last time."
"If it weren't for him, Chen Jiayin would have died long ago."
Those two people were sent by Xu Xuetao; they had already been secretly bribed.
Xu Xuetao's gaze was cold. He wished he could kill this guy who had repeatedly thwarted his assassination plans. He snapped the pen in his hand and asked coldly.
"Have you found out that guy's background?"
"It has been confirmed that it is Ye Feng, a remnant of the Ye family from ten years ago."
Xu Xuetao was slightly surprised.
"What? He's still alive?"
"That's right, but his whereabouts over the past ten years are a mystery; we haven't been able to find out."
"As soon as he returned, he first killed Wang Jinlong and his son from the Golden Dragon Auction House, then wiped out the Qin family, and even killed Captain Chen of the Martial Arts Management Division. Sha Tongtian of the Seven Kill Hall also died at his hands."
No wonder, the Ye family and the Chen family have a close relationship, so it's not surprising that he saved Chen Jiayin.
But this kid, having just returned, has already stirred up a bloodbath; he's undoubtedly courting his own destruction.
"Hmph, the county magistrate is already furious about this matter. After his sixtieth birthday tomorrow, he will do everything in his power to apprehend this person."
"By the way, is that landscape painting ready?"
His subordinate nodded.
"It's ready."
"There must be absolutely no mistakes."
He had already found out that the county magistrate had been secretly searching for this picture.
Tomorrow, I will give this picture to the other person as a birthday gift.
The county magistrate provided considerable assistance in his bid for the chairmanship of the Chen Group.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to so easily sideline Chen Dong.
Doing this can be seen as returning a favor.
"Never mind that brat for now. Whether she's here or not won't affect my important matters."
"Immediately convene a general meeting of shareholders in my name. This time, I will make Chen Dong step down completely."
...
Ye Feng stood in front of the cultural museum, the gilded plaque slightly dazzling in the sunlight.
Looking back, it was my father who personally hung up this plaque. On the day of the opening ceremony, all the important figures in Haidong came, making it a lively and bustling occasion.
Now, ten years have passed, and everything has changed.
This place has already been occupied by someone else.
Ye Feng walked in calmly, his hands behind his back.
The temperature around me dropped sharply.
"Why do I suddenly feel so cold?"
"There seems to be a murderous aura about him."
Anyone who brushed past him felt terrified.
The museum was crowded, but those who were qualified to enter were all high-ranking officials and dignitaries from Haidong.
Because here, even a random antique will cost at least a million.
The furnishings inside are exactly the same as when my father was alive. The antiques inside the neatly arranged tempered glass cases are all items that my father painstakingly collected.
Seeing these antiques is like seeing my father again.
Ye Feng walked around inside with his hands behind his back, his heart heavy.
“This Daqi Tongbao coin from the Southern Tang Dynasty is a rare item. It hasn’t been seen in many years and you can’t buy it even with money. The magistrate will definitely like it.”
“When I visited the county magistrate last time, I found that he preferred Ru ware from the Song Dynasty, so I decided to give him this Ru porcelain with its simple and elegant shape.”
"In comparison, Zhang Daqian's landscape painting has greater collectible value."
"Actually, there's no need to worry. As long as it's a rare item, the magistrate will definitely like it."
The high-ranking officials and nobles were all discussing it and racking their brains over choosing a gift for the county magistrate.
Many even brought advisors to help them come up with ideas and strategies.
After all, the county magistrate's sixtieth birthday is not something to be taken lightly.
For many people, this is a rare opportunity.
"Put down everything you're holding."
Suddenly, at that moment, a faint voice rang out.
The sound wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
The noisy hall immediately fell silent.
Everyone turned to look at Ye Feng, their eyes filled with doubt and confusion.
"These are items belonging to my Ye family and are not for sale to the public."
"Irrelevant people, leave immediately."
The voice rang out again, and a faint sense of oppressive power spread out.
Upon seeing Ye Feng, some of the high-ranking officials and dignitaries present seemed to realize something and instinctively stepped back, their eyes filled with fear.
"He...he is the great demon Ye Feng!"
At some point, Ye Feng had already been given the title of "Great Demon King".
"As soon as he returned, he committed several bloody crimes."
"This kid came back for revenge. He killed more than two hundred people in the Qin family."
"Hmph, so what? Don't forget, this cultural museum has long been owned by someone else, and the county magistrate has a share in it."
"This kid dares to act wildly here; he's going against the magistrate! He dares!"
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