"They're all people with blood on their hands, so they won't have much of an impact on me."
“Feng Yi will die soon. After we finish dealing with things in Linjiang City, we’ll find our way home together.”
Yes, in Ye Xiruo's heart, she had long regarded the Taiyan Continent as her home, where her master, her friends, and everything she could use to change her destiny were.
"good."
Three days later, Feng Yi passed away, and Fengshen International changed hands. This news was like a huge bomb, and the entire Linjiang City was thrown into an earthquake.
“I don’t believe it. Feng Yi has always been cunning. Maybe this is his conspiracy to force us to take action. Once we do, he will come back to life and catch us off guard.”
"That's right, evil deeds last a thousand years. Feng Yi couldn't have died so easily. This must be a huge hoax."
"I smell a conspiracy."
"What exactly is Feng Yi trying to do? Is he planning to fake his death, make the beauty heartbroken and regretful, and then chase after him? This scumbag, he actually came up with such a brilliant idea."
Fengshen International has been in turmoil these past few days, with everyone on edge. It's all too bizarre. The CEO hasn't come to work for three days, and strange things keep happening one after another. How could such accidents happen? A car accident, being crushed by a chandelier, hitting one's head on a cabinet, falling down the stairs, suddenly going insane, losing consciousness. In just three days, there have been six deaths, all in such a bizarre way. After the reports were filed, the police, through various investigations and examinations, concluded that the deaths were accidental, but this is clearly hard to accept.
The shadow of death looms over the entire Fengshen International. The hand of death could reach out to its next target at any moment, and that person could be oneself.
The HR manager was practically in tears. Many young women were emotionally distraught, threatening to resign. But was it really that easy to get in and out of Fengshen International? Getting in was like a thousand soldiers crossing a single-plank bridge; leaving meant paying an exorbitant penalty fee unless you were fired. Of course, with such high compensation at Fengshen International, only someone completely out of their mind would consider resigning.
There were also rumors that Fengshen International had been tainted by something unclean, something that was constantly killing people. They suggested that a highly respected Taoist priest should take a look. Everyone was on edge, but the person who could put their minds at ease, the one who was like God—Feng Yi—had not appeared for the past three days, which made many people even more depressed.
Has the CEO already abandoned them? Why are all the dead his trusted confidants after three days, yet he remains unmoved? He's so cold-blooded and ruthless.
During the three days Feng Yi was away, Fengshen International continued to operate as usual. In Feng Yi's words, Fengshen International did not support idiots or idlers.
Three days later, when news of Feng Yi's death spread, the two thousand employees of Fengshen International felt as if the sky had fallen. How could this be? The ruthless and cold-blooded boss looked like he could live to be a hundred years old. How could he die? And it wasn't an accident like a car crash. Instead, he died quietly at home. It seemed that he had known all along that his death was imminent.
Many people who had a crush on Feng Yi in the past, and still do now, secretly reddened their eyes. This can't be true, it absolutely can't be true. Our idol is immortal, how could anything happen to him?
The entire Fengshen International was plunged into deep grief. The few surviving department heads all remembered the phone call that President Che Jing had made to them, and they all fell silent, smoking quietly in their offices.
Feng Yi, a prodigy, has led Fengshen International to truly go global and become one of the top companies in Linjiang City in just seven or eight years. While the support of the Ye family is certainly indispensable, the majority of this success is due to Feng Yi's own hard work.
The man they considered omnipotent, like God, actually fell one day and even arranged his own affairs in an orderly manner.
Half a day has passed, and many people have accepted the heartbreaking reality that Feng Yi is really dead.
Many adventurous individuals are already preparing to act. Feng Yi believes that with Fengshen International leaderless, now is the perfect time to strike. Neither Feng Yi nor the Ye family has left any descendants; this is a golden opportunity that comes along once in a lifetime.
Some people, who are more meticulous or shrewd, are still observing quietly. Even if someone like Feng Yi is dead, how could he not have left behind a backup plan? Let's wait and see; haste makes waste.
Ye Xiruo, Xiu Qiyu, and Attorney Sun walked directly into Fengshen International. Naturally, they were stopped by the receptionist.
“I own 55 percent of Fengshen International, making me the largest shareholder. This is my lawyer.”
"Please wait a moment in the conference room on the 28th floor."
Fengshen International wasn't like this before. Feng Yi was indeed outstanding and brought Fengshen International to a new peak.
Two hours later, Ye Xiruo convened a shareholders' meeting, revealed her identity, and shared her views on the company's future development, which were then submitted to the board of directors for a vote.
There was no doubt about the authenticity of all the documents Ye Xiruo produced; they were indeed personally signed and transferred by Feng Yi. Moreover, this girl looked exactly like the eldest daughter of the Ye family, and the business plan she presented was also quite impressive.
Feng Yiqing's confidants had been instructed by Feng Yiqing beforehand, so naturally they wouldn't make things difficult for Ye Xiruo at this time. In addition, Ye Xiruo held half of the shares, so the shareholders' meeting went very smoothly, and all of Ye Xiruo's resolutions were passed.
Ye Xiruo had never imagined managing a company could be so busy. Did Feng Yi also have to handle so many things every day? Luckily, she had the all-powerful Brother Xiu Qi. Brother Xiu Qi had spent a full twenty days in his space researching various financial, accounting, and management techniques. Ye Xiruo had also been refining pills in her space, and now it was time to see the results.
As expected, Xiu Qiyu did not disappoint Ye Xiruo. In such a short time, she actually digested and absorbed so many theories and practices, and even developed her own set of methods.
So, in the CEO's office, Xiu Qiyu, dressed in a formal suit, was meticulously reviewing all the documents and reports with an expensive fountain pen in her hand. Ye Xiruo was not idle either; she was tinkering with the newly bought coffee machine, planning to make Xiu Qiyu a cup of freshly ground coffee, and some fruit and dessert would make it perfect.
Unexpectedly, Brother Xiu Qi, dressed in a suit and working diligently, looked every bit the business elite.
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