Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Qin Xianfei glanced around, the corners of her mouth lifting, then she slowly turned around with Yang Fei.

"Hehe, Qin Xianfei, you've caused a huge problem for Qin Corporation and now want to leave as if nothing happened. It's not that easy!"

Qin Jinyun sneered, her voice sharp.

Qin Xianfei turned around in astonishment: "So, what do you want me to do?"

Qin Jinyun snorted through her nose.

"Resigning as the CEO was your own doing, but your reckless behavior has ruined the friendship between the Qin Family and the Ding Family that lasted over a decade."

"I want you to personally go to the Ding Family to apologize and earn Ding Zimo's forgiveness. At the very least, it shouldn't affect the future cooperation between the Qin Family and the Ding Family."

These words sounded dignified, but their meaning was clear: they wanted Qin Xianfei to go to the Ding Family and confess her wrongdoings.

Qin Xianfei suddenly felt disgusted and let out a cold laugh.

"What if I'm unwilling?"

Qin Jinyun sneered again: "That's not up to you."

"If you don't go, then the shares of your branch will be divided among the other branches. Starting with Qin Hanyun, your branch will be expelled from the Qin Family."

Qin Hanyun flew into a rage, pointing at Qin Jinyun and shouting: "Old Five, what did you say?"

Qin Jinyun turned back to look at him with an expressionless face.

"Big Brother, before the board meeting, I discussed this with the other directors. This is a collective decision of the entire board."

Qin Hanyun felt a chill rise up his spine.

He looked incredulously at the faces of the other directors: "You...you've done a great job."

Whether in a corporate group or within a family, the board of directors holds the greatest power.

Any proposal, as long as it gets the agreement of two-thirds of the board members, can practically decide anything.

The dozen or so board members looked at Qin Hanyun and Qin Xianfei with expressionless faces, maintaining silence.

Qin Hanyun stamped his foot: "Fine, let me tell you this now, Xianfei absolutely will not go beg Ding Zimo."

"If you want to force my branch out, just try it!"

At this moment, a cold laugh came from the door: "Can I come in?"

At the door, a guy sat in a wheelchair.

His entire body was wrapped tightly in white bandages, seemingly seriously injured.

Although this guy's face was tightly wrapped in bandages,

the lewd and twisted smile in his eyes still allowed Yang Fei and Qin Xianfei to immediately recognize him.

Ding Zimo had arrived.

This fellow had been seriously beaten by Yang Fei and Qin Xianfei with a Turtle Fist, yet his injuries were only skin-deep, not serious.

The extensive injuries made him look like a mummy, wrapped in bandages.

Qin Jinyun recognized the visitor and shivered, plastering a smile on his face as he went up to greet him.

"So it's Young Master Ding. Since you're injured, you should recuperate well. I will surely provide you with a satisfactory explanation."

The two bodyguards behind Ding Zimo wheeled him in, and he laughed coldly.

"I was feeling bored in the hospital and also extremely worried about my Fairy Consort wife."

"So, I came to take a look. Continue as if I'm not here."

Yang Fei had promised Qin Xianfei not to get involved in anything.

However, looking at this disgusting fellow, he immediately snorted, "Dumbass!"

Yang Fei's voice was very soft, yet everyone heard it.

Ding Zimo's expression changed, sinister and venomous, as he stared coldly at Yang Fei.

"I've always been curious—how did you trick Fairy Consort into bed?"

"I drugged her back then, and still didn't succeed."

This guy had the audacity to say such disgusting things in public.

Everyone's faces changed color.

After all, Qin Xianfei was a member of the Qin Family.

For Ding Zimo to blurt this out so brazenly was akin to defecating on the Qin Family's head, his arrogance knew no bounds.

However, everyone knew the Qin Family's fate hung on this fellow's whims.

While everyone felt indignation in their hearts, no one stood up to speak.

In his grief and indignation, Qin Hanyun instead laughed heartily.

"Did you all hear that? My granddaughter beat this bastard, how could that be wrong?"

As he spoke, he turned and gave Qin Xianfei a thumbs-up.

"Fairy Consort, well done, grandpa supports you."

Ding Zimo's eyes remained fixed on Yang Fei, indifferent to everyone else's reactions.

Yang Fei laughed heartily and beckoned to him.

"Want to know? Kneel down and kowtow three hundred times to grandpa, maybe then grandpa will consider telling you."

At this point, he shook his head.

"However, your qualifications are too shallow. Even if I told you, you wouldn't understand."

His dismissive attitude and brazen demeanor made Ding Zimo feel greatly humiliated.

Ding Zimo suddenly screamed: "Director Qin Jinyun!"

Qin Jinyun was startled and obediently approached Ding Zimo.

"Please instruct me, Young Master Ding."

Ding Zimo pointed at Yang Fei and said harshly.

"This Saint Luo High Security guard, seducing Qin Xianfei, wrecking the years of friendship between the Ding and Qin families, are you just going to forgive him like this?"

Qin Jinyun's face looked awful, he slowly turned to look at Yang Fei.

"Sir, if you truly like Qin Xianfei, you should withdraw."

"Qin Xianfei lost her high executive position because of you, and even burdened her entire branch. Shouldn't you feel guilty?"

Yang Fei chuckled and casually extinguished his cigarette: "Why should I feel guilty?"

"Qin Xianfei doesn't care at all about the stupid CEO position. Her dream is to become an Impressionist vagabond painter, and I'm saving her."

He gave Qin Hanyun a glance, shrugging.

"As for the people in Xianfei's branch, hehe, do you really think they can't survive without the Qin Family?"

He said calmly, "With their connections and skills, coming back stronger is not a fantasy. They just lack an opportunity."

Qin Jinyun sneered: "Do you think opportunities for fortune are everywhere?"

"You, a mere security guard, have the nerve to say such things?"

Yang Fei grinned mischievously.

"Indeed, a Saint Luo High School security guard doesn't have the right to say such things, but I have another identity."

At this, he casually pulled out a business card, tossing it lightly on the table.

"If you want to bully others, I don't mind using power against you."

The business card Yang Fei threw was crumpled with frayed edges.

But the gold-embossed characters on it made Qin Jinyun and a few stewards widen their eyes.

Qin Jinyun couldn't help but read aloud: "Board member of Yalan International, Yang Fei!"

As soon as Qin Jinyun read the words aloud, the entire hall erupted into an uproar.

"Oh my, Yalan International, and even a board member, oh my god!"

"Yalan International, where even a single hair is thicker than our thigh; this guy must be lying!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense. If this guy is connected to Yalan International, then I can become the president of the country."

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Qin Xianfei was also quite startled, realizing suddenly that this guy had such an impressive identity?