Plunder-Chapter 140 Director Zhou Woke Up

"Uncle Quan, don’t go!"

Zhou Ziyan chased after him.

At the elevator entrance, like an irritable bootlicker, he stopped the old folks from the board of directors.

"Someone is deliberately framing me; I didn’t do it, I did nothing, the man in the video isn’t me."

He vehemently denied it, but no one believed him.

Just now in the conference room, everyone had personally witnessed a lascivious drama.

The male lead was none other than Zhou Ziyan himself, standing right before their eyes.

He was both wild and mad, the images too distasteful to look at, absolutely unbearable for the eyes.

The old fellows of the board, experienced as they were, had never encountered someone as debauched as Zhou Ziyan before.

"Second Young Master, you’d better take care of yourself."

Uncle Quan was someone Zhou Ziyan had gone to great lengths to bring into his camp, but now, the old man’s face was clouded with rage, his murky eyes full of disappointment.

The elevator doors opened, and Uncle Quan led the old men inside.

A group of people entered, all while sighing.

As he watched the old fellows leave, an infuriated Zhou Ziyan stomped his feet.

The elevator doors closed, and with raging fury, he turned back and stormed into the secretarial office.

"Speak up, who’s trying to harm me?"

He roared.

There were four people in total in the secretarial office, all young girls frightened to trembling by Zhou Ziyan, who was like a rabid dog attacking anyone in sight.

With no one daring to speak up, Zhou Ziyan randomly lashed out.

While the commotion was going on outside, Sister Fang had taken Qiao En into the utility room, and now, as the noise erupted again, Sister Fang rose and locked the door from inside.

"Little Xu, what’s going on outside has nothing to do with us; let’s not meddle."

Sister Fang’s words were meant for Qiao En.

Qiao En nodded.

Suddenly, a heavy thud was heard.

Followed by high-pitched screams.

"Second Young Master, you can’t do this to Secretary Chen; she’s innocent."

Zhou Ziyan had turned his hostility towards Chen Yin.

At that moment, Qiao En forgot Sister Fang’s advice and flung the door open, rushing out.

Chen Yin was grabbed by the hair by Zhou Ziyan, her slender figure no match for his.

She struggled and resisted, but Zhou Ziyan was strong and slammed her against the wall.

"You’re Zhou Jin’an’s person, it must’ve been you who wanted to screw me over."

He hit her hard, and blood began to seep from Chen Yin’s forehead.

In that moment, without much thought, Qiao En, while everyone else stood by helplessly, picked up a mop and smashed it onto the back of Zhou Ziyan’s head.

A dull thud was heard, and he collapsed to the ground.

Zhou Ziyan lay on the ground, and everyone panicked again.

One by one, they shrank back and looked towards Qiao En.

"Thank you."

Chen Yin said weakly.

Qiao En dropped the mop and helped her up, "Secretary Chen, your forehead is bleeding, you should hurry to the hospital."

Chen Yin’s face was pale. She nodded, freeing herself from Qiao En’s grip, "Thank you."

She steadied herself against the wall and said to the shivering secretaries, "Contact security, have them take him away."

Immediately, someone acted on her instructions; security soon arrived and took Zhou Ziyan away.

"Contact the front desk, from now on, the Second Young Master is not allowed to enter Nanchen Building."

She issued a second order.

Qiao En stood behind Chen Yin, looking at her with admiration.

Composed and unfazed in the face of danger, she had performed admirably.

"Little Xu, could you please help Sister Fang clean up the conference room?" Chen Yin instructed.

"Okay."

Qiao En nodded and headed to clean the conference room.

On the electronic display, the video of Zhou Ziyan and Qu Xiaoyi’s lurid affair looped continuously.

They were having a blast in the KTV private room.

Fang Jie hurried over and immediately turned off the electronic display.

She had a serious expression and let out a deep sigh.

"Little Xu, don’t be so impulsive in the future."

"Okay, I’ll remember that." Qiao En obediently responded.

But at that time, she didn’t realize that her impulsiveness had brought trouble upon herself.

Two hours later, Yao Chuman arrived at Nanchen with Uncle Zhong and a group of people.

Zhou Ziyan had been injured and was in the hospital, and she was relentless in her pursuit to find the instigator.

The receptionist couldn’t stop her, and she took the elevator directly to the president’s office.

Chen Yin had received a wound on her forehead and had gone to the hospital.

As soon as Yao Chuman arrived, she began her tirade.

"Who was it that injured my son just now? If you have the guts, stand up."

Her presence was overwhelming, aggressive and intimidating.

In Chen Yin’s absence, the few young ladies at the secretarial desk were so frightened that they huddled together, not daring to utter a word.

Fang Jie pulled Qiao En into the storeroom, peeking out through the crack in the door at the situation outside, her face also pale with fright.

"Little Xu, you must not go out there."

Yao Chuman had brought people with her, and they were no match for several women. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

"Is it you, right?"

No one admitted it, so Yao Chuman started grabbing people at random.

She grabbed a new intern from the secretarial department, forcing her to confess.

The intern shook her head like a rattle drum, "Mrs., it wasn’t me, really it wasn’t me."

"Not you, then her?"

She pointed to another secretary.

"Fang Jie, call Assistant Cheng."

Qiao En was unusually calm as she made arrangements.

Fang Jie did as told and immediately called Cheng Lu.

Qiao En then instructed, "Call the Financial Director He Peng."

Fang Jie did not understand the reason, but she did everything Qiao En asked.

Before Cheng Lu could arrive, He Peng did.

An old hand at this, he immediately sidled up to Yao Chuman.

"Mrs. Zhou, please calm down. It’s not worth upsetting yourself to the point of illness. Please take a seat in the guest lounge, I just so happen to have some work matters to report to you."

He smiled obsequiously and reached out to pull Yao Chuman’s arm.

Yao Chuman was not placated by this and was solely focused on finding her son’s attacker.

"Who are you? If you have no business here, beat it."

He Peng chuckled awkwardly and stepped closer to Yao Chuman, whispering something in her ear.

From a distance, Qiao En couldn’t hear what He Peng said, but she saw Yao Chuman’s expression become complicated.

"Mrs. Zhou, please."

He made a gesture of invitation, and Yao Chuman followed him into the guest lounge with a look of suspicion.

Once Yao Chuman left, the secretaries huddled together, shivering.

"Go back to your work for now, Assistant Cheng will be here soon."

Qiao En emerged from the storeroom holding cleaning tools.

Her voice wasn’t loud, but it offered a sense of reassurance to those in complete disarray.

In less than twenty minutes, Cheng Lu arrived.

He not only showed up but also brought with him a piece of great news.

"Madam, please leave."

Cheng Lu walked straight into the guest lounge, speaking coldly.

Yao Chuman refused to be cowed, retorting coldly: "Who do you think you are? By what right do you speak to me?"

"Director Zhou has decreed that you and the second young master are not to set foot in Nanchen."

"Director Zhou? Which Director Zhou? You mean Zhou Jin’an who is unconscious?"

Yao Chuman let out a cold laugh. "No one knows whether he’s alive or dead right now, Assistant Cheng, I think you’d better save it. If my son returns to Nanchen, you might be the first one to roll out of here. I’d advise you to be sensible, or else—"

Yao Chuman wore a triumphant expression.

Cheng Lu’s face was unsightly, as he held back his fury, his sharp gaze shooting towards Yao Chuman.

"Director Zhou has woken up."