My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 821: Crossing His Bottom Line

The atmosphere in the room was heavy.

Ye Lu felt extremely awkward, who could have imagined that this matter would end up in such a mess?

For the bidding, she believed that Third Young Master Jun adhered to the principle of fairness. Otherwise, the real winner would have been ZA Company, represented by Bai Sijia, not FSD Company.

But apparently, these so-called pieces of evidence now clearly indicated that she was the compelling evidence of under-the-table dealings.

The people outside, seeing the reports, who would understand the twisty truth of it all? They only need to see the media’s deliberate misguidance, leading everyone to think in the direction of shady dealings, and then they all believed it.

After all, scandals about under-the-table dealings were actually not uncommon these days.

"Hmph, if this young master really wanted to let FSD Company win through under-the-table dealings, would they be able to gather so much ’evidence’?" Third Young Master Jun’s eyes were sharp, his cold laugh filled with disdain.

If Jun Huang truly wanted to engage in under-the-table dealings, with his methods, he would leave no stone unturned, leaving no holes for anyone to find.

"These so-called pieces of evidence think they can take me down? What a joke! Father’s tactics are becoming more and more despicable."

He didn’t even need to guess to know who was behind these suddenly erupted scandals.

Wouldn’t it be obvious who would use Tian Kun’s matter to repeatedly frame and exclude him?

Third Young Master Jun’s deep, black, waveless eyes gradually permeated with a blood-red fury, like a raging lion that had been treacherously stabbed.

Ha, his repeated forbearance only made his father all the more aggressive.

The anger in his heart couldn’t be suppressed.

After failing to harm his child, they now turned the spearhead, taking the opportunity while he was bedridden, unable to rise, to deliver a heavy blow, pressing him step by step, forcing him to death!

Then, why endure any longer?

Father consumes son.

Why can’t the son consume the father?

Third Young Master Jun’s fists spasmodically clenched, his blood boiling with anger, his eyes already icy cold to the core.

Her and the child, they were his last line, a line that no one was allowed to cross!

If his father dared to encroach on his bottom line, even if it were his biological father, he would not let it pass! This blood relation, he would personally sever, and he would send him to hell with his own hands!

The battle between father and son, if it had to erupt, then let it be a full-blown one—he would no longer show any mercy!

"I think, your father probably has more than just these pieces of evidence," Ye Lu frowned, remembering Gu Yan’s words saying that Third Young Master Jun would be left with nothing, her heart tightened, quite uneasy, "He must have more powerful, even fatal evidence!"

At that moment, Feiyu’s phone suddenly rang. He answered it, and then his expression changed dramatically, becoming very ugly.

After a long pause, he put down the phone, his expression even heavier: "The PR Department’s communication failed, those major media are unwilling to cooperate."

Ye Lu was shocked; the Jun Family’s PR Department was so powerful that there was practically no media they couldn’t manage.

It seemed that Jun Shi was truly determined, had totally bought off the media, just to completely destroy Third Young Master Jun, to ruin his reputation in the business world.

Such a ruthless man, completely disregarding the ties of blood.

It seemed this time, the battle between father and son had reached a critical point, entering the final stage of the fight, life or death would be decided by who could have the last laugh!

"If it can’t be suppressed, then there’s no need to try to suppress it; let them make as much noise as they want," said Third Young Master Jun in a haughty and disdainful manner.

"Then Third Young Master, how do you plan to deal with this storm?"

"Tomorrow, I’ll hold a press conference, and I’ll attend in person!"

Feiyu was shocked, his expression drastically changing: "But your health, no, in your current condition, you absolutely can’t attend a press conference."