Soon after his sister-in-law, Su Youwei, left, a wooden box appeared before Ye Chen.
The wooden box was approximately the size of an urn. Even without opening it, Ye Chen knew what was inside.
Lin Tai stood aside with his body bowed, not daring to breathe loudly.
"Great job!"
Ye Chen waved and gestured for him to get rid of the head in the wooden box. He then said, "How's the preparation going?"
"My lord, they're ready."
Lin Tai clasped his fists immediately and looked hesitant. "My lord, are we really going to blow up the Donghao Group?"
The Donghao Group was one of the world's top 500 companies. Its headquarters was in Lin City, so it was not an exaggeration to describe it as the city's leading company.
He could not help but shudder when he thought that Ye Chen was going to destroy the group. It would definitely cause a huge commotion by then.
Most importantly, the Donghao Group was backed by the wealthy Song family of Jiangbei. Jiangbei's organization was much more powerful than Tiannan.
"Then, teach me what to do."
Ye Chen said calmly.
"I don't dare to!" Lin Tai knelt immediately.
"Send a message to the Song family for me. I want to see an apology. Otherwise, I'll destroy the Song family tomorrow afternoon!"
Lin Tai was stunned at first.
Lin Tai was stunned at first, then he looked at Ye Chen in disbelief. He was secretly shocked.
Destroy the Song family tomorrow afternoon?
Ye Chen shook his head extremely coldly and proceeded to say, "Send more people to Beijing. Focus on checking all of the temples in Beijing."
If Su Yuhan was really imprisoned in the temple by the Su family, the temples in Beijing would be the biggest suspect.
"Yes!"
…
At the Song residence in Jiangbei.
Song Xin laid on the bed with one of his sleeves empty. His face was ferocious as his resentful voice echoed.
"Ahhh!
Dad, you must kill that brat. You must kill him. My arm is gone. I want him dead! "
There were many people standing around the bed. The leader was a middle-aged man with a handlebar mustache. He looked majestic. It was the Song family's master, Song Ye.
Song Ye was unmoved by Song Xin's shriek. He turned his head to look at an old Chinese doctor next to him and asked, "Doctor Hu, can Xin 'er's arm be reattached?"
Doctor Hu shook his head and said in all seriousness, "Young Master Song's arm was forcefully torn off. His blood vessels and meridians are dead. We can only give him … prosthetic limbs …"
Prosthetic limbs …
Ye Song's body couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, and he subconsciously took two steps back.
Wouldn't that mean that his son would be a cripple in the future?
He only had two sons and one daughter. His eldest son was in charge of the family, and his youngest son, Song Xin, was the most similar to him.
Because of this, she was extremely fond of Song Xin. It could be said that she spoiled him in everything. Because of this, the Song Family spared no effort in supporting him in business.
No one in the Su Family, not even the entire Jiang Bei or Tian Nan dared to offend him.
But now, his son had been crippled.
How could he not be angry?
"Pa!"
He suddenly turned around and slapped a young man behind him. With a ferocious expression, he said, "Tell me everything that happened, and tell me who the murderer is!"
The young man happened to be Song Xin's follower. He knew everything about how Song Xin had gone to Ye Chen's company to pressure Yang Tian.
As if he had felt the killing intent of the Patriarch, he shuddered and hurriedly told the story of what had happened.
Bang!
Ye Song punched the wall, and the wall caved in directly. Killing intent filled his face. "How dare the boss of a small company be so arrogant!"
Although he knew that what the young man said was different from the truth, he did not care.
To him, his son was thinking highly of Ye Chen's company's raw material production base. If Ye Chen was smart, he would sign the contract on his own.
There was no other reason.
It was because they were the Song family, the wealthy family of Jiangbei. They looked down on everyone like an emperor. If the Song family wanted someone to kneel, that person would have to kneel, and they would have to kneel with gratitude!
The young man's lips moved slightly, but he hesitated to speak. "Master, that person even said that he wants you and the First Young Master to bring the Second Young Master to apologize to him tomorrow!"
"Anything else?" Ye Song smiled in anger.
'What an arrogant person!
Not only did you cripple my son's arm, but you want the three of us to apologize to him?! '
The young man shook his head. "N-no more …"
Just when Ye Song was going to speak, hurried footsteps came from outside the door.
Subsequently, an old man who looked like a butler walked in and said softly, "Master, someone sent us an anonymous letter earlier. He said that you must apologize to him. Otherwise, he'll … kill … the Song family tomorrow afternoon!"
"Great, great, that's great!"
Ye Song said 'great' three times consecutively. His expression was grim. "How many years has it been since I, Ye Song, heard something like that? I was going to look for you. Since you're asking for death, it saves me a lot of effort …"
The others stood at the side, trembling with fear, afraid of making the slightest sound. However, they couldn't help but sneer in their hearts. No matter who said this, he was dead for sure.
The Song family was just too terrifying.
Outsiders only knew that the Song family was one of the four major families in Jiangbei. They thought that the Song family's ability was on par with the other three major families.
However, they had no idea that there was a Martial Dao master behind the Song family!
…
The next afternoon.
Ye Chen sat on the couch and watched television while carrying his daughter. He held his head down to look at the time and chuckled softly. Subsequently, he called Lin Tai. "It seems like these people won't give up until all hope is gone. Let's begin!"
Lin Tai who was on the other side of the phone responded.
At 12: 35 am, the Donghao Group, the biggest company in Lin City, stood a building that was tens of floors tall in the Kaiyang District.
Since it was Sunday, a rest day, there were almost no employees in the building. The security guard at the entrance had just eaten. He looked tired with a cigarette in his mouth.
At that moment, hundreds of people came out of nowhere. All of them were wearing sunglasses. They broke through the elevator of the guard room by force.
"What are you guys doing?"
The security guard jolted and wanted to stop them by instinct. However, he was knocked out before he was done speaking.
The 300 people started smashing the old things after they rushed into the Donghao building. Soon, the employees who were still in the building ran out at the same time. They looked at the building in shock and fear.
'Someone came to the Donghao Group to cause trouble?
Are they out of their minds? '
An executive who stayed in the Donghao Group took out his phone and was going to call the police. All of a sudden, a series of loud bangs came.
The building that was tens of floors tall exploded directly. Subsequently, it collapsed at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
Many people who were standing far away were shocked when they saw that. Shock filled their faces.
'Someone blew up the Donghao building?'
…
At the same time, in the Ye residence.
Ye Chen took out Yang Tian's phone and called him directly after watching the news about the Donghao building's collapse on the television.
"Follow me to Jiangbei!"
Yang Tian was working overtime. He asked in confusion, "Why are we going to Jiangbei?"
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