Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Yang Fei was too lazy to watch this clumsy performance and waved to Qin Xianfei, ready to leave.

A group of directors from the Qin Corporation followed Yang Fei and Qin Xianfei, sending them off respectfully and desperately trying to curry favor.

Ding Chen realized Yang Fei completely ignored him, and his heart sank.

He let go of Ding Zimo, rushed in front of Yang Fei, and without caring about being impolite, extended his left hand.

"Director Yang, I am Ding Chen, the chairman of the Ding Group. Nice to meet you."

At that moment, the severely obese Director Liao also rushed over to shake hands with Yang Fei.

"Director Yang, I am Little Liao. I had the honor of meeting you last time at the headquarters."

Yang Fei glanced at Director Liao, vaguely recalling someone like this at Yalan International's headquarters.

He shook hands with Director Liao but ignored Ding Chen.

Ding Chen's face turned green, his hand hanging awkwardly in the air.

Director Liao helplessly tried to smooth things over for Ding Chen.

"Director Yang, Chairman Ding is interested in collaborating with our new materials development company. He is very sincere."

Yang Fei continued to look at Ding Chen with his arms crossed.

"Is Ding Zimo your son? Do you know what he has done?"

Ding Chen looked at Yang Fei in a state of anxious humility.

"My son is reckless. If he has offended you, Director Yang, please forgive him for my sake."

Yang Fei snorted, "Do you know what he has done? And you dare plead for him?"

"You can collaborate with Yalan International, but the condition is you must remove this heir."

"Our Yalan International does not cooperate with people of poor character, even if it means earning less."

Ding Chen had only one son, and hearing Yang Fei's words, he was immediately troubled.

Yang Fei sneered, "You can't do it, right? Then why waste words? Goodbye!"

He grabbed Qin Xianfei and turned around, just in time to see Director Liao and stopped.

"Director Liao, I don't care about business matters, but you must choose your partners carefully. You understand this better than I do!"

Director Liao nodded obsequiously, agreeing repeatedly, not daring to look at Ding Chen again.

Ding Chen felt desolate; he had painstakingly schemed for months, barely securing the connection to Director Liao, only for it to all be ruined now.

Just then, Ding Zimo suddenly shouted, "Yang Fei, stop!"

He stood up abruptly, his expression full of malice.

"If you won't let me have peace, don't expect peace yourself."

"Don't forget, I still have those photos of you and Qin Xianfei."

"If those photos were exposed to the public, let's see how you pair of adulterers can remain dignified."

Qin Xianfei's face turned pale; the thing she feared most happened.

Yang Fei laughed, hugging Qin Xianfei.

"You can publish them however you want, but I can guarantee you."

"Doing such a low-down thing will drag your Qin Corporation into hell, believe it or not?"

After speaking, Yang Fei opened his phone and pulled up many files, handing them to the bewildered Ding Chen.

He glanced at Ding Chen indifferently.

"Have your bastard son take a good look at this—what is it?"

Ding Chen looked at the data on Yang Fei's phone in confusion, his expression changing dramatically after just two pages.

The records on Yang Fei's phone showed the Ding Group's financial transactions and tax records from the first half of the year.

The data revealed that the Ding Group evaded at least thirty million in taxes in the first half of the year.

If such a huge tax evasion was exposed and taken to court.

Chairman Ding Chen, Executive President Ding Zimo, and the finance staff would all be imprisoned.

And the companies under the Ding Group would face severe action from the relevant authorities.

Ding Chen held Yang Fei's phone as if it were a ticking time bomb, shivering in fear and panic.

The evidence was ironclad.

Occasional tax evasion is common in companies.

But Ding Chen never expected that under Ding Zimo, the Ding Group's tax evasion reached such a fanatical level.

Most importantly, how did these records leak into Yang Fei's hands?

This was almost the Ding Group's most confidential information.

Qin Xianfei looked at Yang Fei in terror; she never understood why Yang Fei wrote those codes.

Now Qin Xianfei understood; this guy was actually a super hacker.

He effortlessly invaded the Qin Corporation's finance department computers and stole these data.

Suddenly, Ding Chen pounced on Ding Zimo.

"You wastrel! One day, I'll be driven to death by you. You've done a good job of this shady account!"

The money on the company's books hadn't increased.

It was clear the money from tax evasion landed in Ding Zimo's pocket.

Ding Zimo was terrified by his father's sudden outburst, unsure of what to do.

He lowered his head, enduring his father's punches and kicks, took the phone, and was immediately frightened pale.

He looked at Yang Fei in horror: "How... how did you get it? You're not human; you're the Devil!"

Everyone didn't know what was happening and watched the sudden fallout between the Ding father and son in bewilderment.

Yang Fei coldly smiled.

"So, do you still think your little tricks affect me?"

Ding Zimo's face turned ashen, and he walked over, kneeling straight in front of Yang Fei.

"Director Yang, please have mercy; I'll never dare again."

At this moment, Ding Zimo had no choice but to admit.

His means were nothing compared to Yang Fei.

Meeting this scoundrel was the biggest calamity of his life!

Ding Chen also walked over, pleading bitterly.

He understood better than Ding Zimo the severity of this matter.

If not handled well, the Ding Group could be destroyed.

Yang Fei laughed coldly: "Starting a business is not easy, and there's no need for me to send you to jail."

"Meet my three conditions, and I'll spare your Ding Group."

Ding Zimo and Ding Chen were suddenly overjoyed, grateful beyond words.

"Please, Director Yang, speak. Whether it's three conditions or three hundred, we'll do them."

Yang Fei said calmly: "First, delete the source files of Qin Xianfei's videos and photos."

"Second, donate the money from tax evasion to local charities."

"Third, no future attacks against Qin Xianfei."

With that, Yang Fei glanced sideways and coldly laughed.

"If you're not convinced, feel free to come at me and see what you can do."

Ding Zimo and Ding Chen trembled, shaking in fear. At this point, they wouldn't dare provoke a tiger.

Yang Fei, Qin Xianfei, and Qin Hanyun walked out of Qin Corporation's boardroom.

Qin Hanyun was pulled aside by Qin Jinyun, being overly polite.

Qin Hanyun struggled a bit, eventually coaxed and persuaded back into the boardroom by the members.

Yang Fei looked back in surprise, but Qin Xianfei pulled Yang Fei forward.

She looked at Yang Fei with a charming smile like a seductive red fox.

"Don't worry; my grandfather is not to be trifled with."

"This time, he has latched onto your Great God's leg; those old fellows must bleed heavily."

Yang Fei couldn't help but laugh, then said seriously.

"Actually, only in certain respects, can I be called a Great God. Tonight we..."