Beautiful CEO's Top Expert-Chapter 901: Meeting Weng Jianbo

Inside the interrogation room at Jiangzhong City Police Station, Yan Qingdi sat quietly on the chair, his originally refined and handsome face now filled with anger!

He didn’t know if his luck had taken a turn for the worse, or if he had offended some celestial being up above.

First it was Dongfang Shu, and now Wang Shengli!

And Wang Shengli was far more ruthless than Dongfang Shu. He had directly arrested Yan Qingdi, even producing an actual arrest warrant.

No matter how highborn he was, no matter how powerful the Yan family might be, once the arrest warrant was issued, he dared not resist.

Otherwise, it would be tantamount to going against the state—challenging the bottom line of the nation.

Faced with the warrant, Yan Qingdi had no choice but to cooperate, even though he could crush the person in front of him with one hand.

Being taken into custody—this, Yan Qingdi could accept. But ever since Wang Shengli had brought him in, he had completely ignored him, as if he didn’t exist, treating him with utter disregard.

This made the fury in Yan Qingdi’s heart rise explosively. Yet amidst his anger, he also wondered how he had gotten entangled in a murder case.

Could it be that incident with Ye Xunhuan?

What had Dongfang Shu told Ye Xunhuan?

But that didn’t make sense. All Yan Qingdi had done was propose cooperation during their conversation—there had been no mention of taking action!

Besides, Dongfang Shu wasn’t stupid. Why would she talk about such matters unless she had a death wish?

Could it be that Ye Xunhuan believed someone else’s words and instigated Wang Shengli to act?

Even so, what difference would it make?

The men Yan Qingdi had dispatched were currently residing in hell. As long as he kept his mouth shut, there was no evidence pointing to him!

But if it wasn’t about that matter, Yan Qingdi hadn’t made a move against anyone in Jiangzhong City recently.

Yan Qingdi simply couldn’t fathom Wang Shengli’s intentions—what the hell was he up to?

Meanwhile, in another interrogation room, Wang Shengli and Ye Xunhuan were drinking together.

If Yan Qingdi saw this, he might as well cough up blood in rage!

At that moment, Ye Xunhuan didn’t look like someone summoned to the police station for an investigation. He seemed more like a tourist on vacation, drinking and eating alongside Wang Shengli!

"Ye Shao, I’ve brought Yan Qingdi in, but what do we do next?" Wang Shengli asked, looking troubled.

Yan Qingdi was no ordinary person—he was a member of the Yan family. If this matter wasn’t handled well, Wang Shengli was certain his future days would be far from peaceful.

But this order clearly came from Ye Xunhuan. Wang Shengli couldn’t refuse.

Ye Xunhuan clicked his tongue, took a sip of wine, then inhaled a puff of his cigarette before speaking: "Old Wang, I know what you’re worried about. Don’t worry!"

"Since the man’s already been brought in, worrying won’t make a difference, wouldn’t you agree?"

For a moment, Wang Shengli felt the urge to cry. Boss, you’re the one who told me to apprehend him, and now you’re saying this.

"Ye Shao..."

Ye Xunhuan seemed to have anticipated what Wang Shengli wanted to say and interrupted him directly: "Don’t bother with him; just leave him to cool his heels. Once we’ve eaten and drunk our fill, go home and rest!"

Wang Shengli froze!

"Ye Shao, are you saying..."

"Don’t concern yourself with it. I have my own plans. Hurry up and eat. Once you’re done, go home; your wife and kids are surely waiting for you!" Ye Xunhuan urged.

Seeing this, Wang Shengli had no choice but to sigh helplessly.

At this point, he was completely tied to Ye Xunhuan on the same ship—a ship that would either reach the shore or sink midway.

Getting off halfway was likely a path to death for Wang Shengli.

For now, he could only follow Ye Xunhuan’s lead.

After they had drunk and eaten their fill, Ye Xunhuan sent Wang Shengli home. He, meanwhile, obediently sat on a chair, cigarette dangling from his lips.

Amidst sprinkles of smoke, a sharp glint flickered in Ye Xunhuan’s eyes, his thoughts undisclosed.

Tonight was destined to be an eventful one for many people.

For example, Yan Qingdi—and Lin Zhennan.

In the Lin family residence in the capital city.

Lin Zhennan sat gloomily on the sofa, while opposite him sat two men and one woman.

The middle-aged man seated closest to the woman wore a striped white shirt with blue lines, had neatly trimmed short hair, and looked refined. His appearance wasn’t conventionally striking but carried a certain masculine charm.

The woman next to him was a mature beauty. Her long hair was pinned up, her light makeup smoothing out the crow’s feet at the corners of her eyes. A delicate pearl necklace hung around her neck, and her black and red sheer dress accentuated her elegance and grace.

Compared to the attire of the man and woman, the third individual seemed rather out of place.

This man wore a green robe. His complexion was rosy, his skin unblemished, and his thick hair alternated between white and black, resembling a character from a martial arts film whose age was impossible to discern.

The stark division of black and white on his head seemed to symbolize the world’s duality.

"Mr. Lin, we’ve examined Zhetian; there’s no need to worry," the man with black-and-white hair said calmly. "Furthermore, Zhetian will be escorted to Shu Mountain tomorrow. Once it undergoes a period of rest and recovery there, it will be fine."

Upon hearing these words, Lin Zhennan exhaled deeply as though a stone had finally been lifted from his chest.

This was undoubtedly the best news he had heard in weeks.

"Thank you!" Lin Zhennan’s gloomy expression gradually gave way to gratitude.

"Don’t mention it. Zhetian is part of Shu Mountain, and a rare heaven-born talent—we’re obliged to care for it," the man reassured him softly.

"My Lin family’s actions caused such great losses to your people, yet you still offered help. I am truly ashamed..."

As he said this, sorrow began to spread across Lin Zhennan’s features.

"Mr. Lin, there’s no need to dwell on it." Upon seeing Lin Zhennan’s utterly grief-stricken appearance, the woman couldn’t help but console him. "You didn’t want this to happen. Since it already has, there’s no point avoiding it any longer."

"Hui Yi, this whole ordeal began because of my Lin family, resulting in significant losses for Shu Mountain. I have no face to seek your assistance, but now..."

"Mr. Lin, is this about Ye Xunhuan?" Hui Yi whispered as if the words were floating on air.

Lin Zhennan nodded. "I should have been able to use the system’s power to pin him down, yet Sheng Tianyin keeps trying to shield him. And then, there’s Weng Jianbo..."

"Weng Jianbo?"

The man with black-and-white hair arched his brow slightly. "Hasn’t he always maintained neutrality? Why would he help someone else?"

"I have no idea!" Lin Zhennan replied bitterly. "Weng Jianbo’s position is far too unique. The information he holds is beyond anyone’s reach—some even being fatal!"

"Just before you arrived, Weng Jianbo called me, urging me to cease my actions. Otherwise, he would see to it that certain members of the Lin family were imprisoned..."

"Allow me to handle Weng Jianbo on your behalf!"