"Hmph! Let’s go, Dad."
Jiaqiang’s expression darkened as he thought to himself, I’m the head of Yun family and the President of Yun Group. I wield considerable power and influence in the upper echelons of Jiangling society. I can’t believe them to be so disrespectful. They dared to slap my daughter in front of me, and this crippled is now chasing me out of the family. No one can tolerate such an insult.
Jiaqiang was fuming with anger and could not care less about the 80 million yuan he owed Sanyuan. He pointed at Muqing and her family and yelled, “Yun Muqing, you have been warned. I have given you a chance so don’t blame me for being ruthless and not caring about kinship!”
Realizing that Jiaqiang was using Duo Duo as a threat, Muqing’s expression froze. Just then, Chu Feng stepped forward and held on to Muqing’s hand. He said in a threatening tone, “Yun Jiaqing, I have warned you before too. If you dare hurt Duo Duo, I will make sure your family pays. The last person who used Duo Duo to threaten me was Li Fei. He was crippled after I threw him down from a building that was five stories high, and shall remain as a beggar for the rest of his life. You can try to see what happens if you dare challenge my limits.”
Chu Feng’s death glare sent a cold shiver down Jiaqiang’s spine. He clenched his jaw and mustered the courage to leave. “Let’s go!”
“Be my guest,” Chu Feng jeered. “I’ll wait for you to return and apologize after dinner. You will be begging for my woman to return to the company.”
Everyone in the room was stunned by Chu Feng’s words. Little did they know how these words would come true.
“What a jerk! How dare he hit me! Who does he think he is? He expects me to beg for forgiveness!”
Xiaoyue could not stop complaining after leaving Muqing’s house. She clenched her jaws and said bitterly, “I’ll definitely get my revenge. Just wait and see!”
Xiaoyue was still feeling frustrated even after getting into the car. She stared coldly at Jiaqiang and snapped, “Dad, we should get our men to kidnap that bitch Muqing. She has no choice but to obey us!”
Xiaoyue would neither pay the 80 million penalty by the Chamber of Commerce of the Four Seas, nor beg Yuqing to return to the company. Hence, she could only resort to underhand means and force Muqing to admit defeat. She could not care less if Duo Duo was a mere 4- to 5-year-old kid, or that she was her niece. The woman was ruthless and would do anything to achieve her goals.
Jiaqiang had once considered the plan, but he did not feel that it was appropriate. It was not because he had a heart and could not bear to hurt the innocent child. Instead, he had remembered Chu Feng’s threatening words from earlier. His heart hammered in his chest when he thought of the man’s penetrating gaze.
Having had the experience of dealing with people from all walks of life, Jiaqiang knew that the consequences would be imaginable if they dare lay hands on Duo Duo. Dread gnawed at his insides when he thought of Chu Feng’s wrath. Hence, Jiaqiang could only make up an excuse. “This is too risky. Both of us will have to spend our remaining lives in prison if they call the cops.” His eyes flashed triumphantly as he continued confidently, “Don’t worry. I have already called Director Zhao to attend the dinner tonight. After all, he is a powerful man in this province. We can get him to help us convince Sanyuan to sign the agreement. Our problems would naturally be solved!”
Xiaoyue’s face lit up and she slapped her thigh excitedly. That’s right! Why didn’t I think of that? All we need is a word from Ma Sanyuan to settle the compensation. No matter how unreasonable he is, he would not side with Muqing, and go against an important man like Director Zhao. He will have no choice but to agree to work with us. By then, all problems will be solved.
Xiaoyue grabbed onto Jiaqiang’s arm and praised merrily, “You are awesome, Dad! That little bitch still hopes that we will beg for her help. Hmph! Dream on!”
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