The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss-Chapter 671, No Second Thoughts (First Update)

"Okay, I agree."

Mo Su was right, by doing this, he simply went from being a shareholder of MK Group to a shareholder of Tengyue Group, and he still got so many benefits for nothing, it was a win for him, no matter how you looked at it.

"President Zhao really is a straightforward man." Mo Su picked up her glass, toasting with him in the air, "Then here’s to a pleasant cooperation."

Zhao Zhe’s smile crinkled his eyes, "To a pleasant cooperation."

The hearty laughter was filled with triumph.

"I have some other matters to attend to, so I’ll take my leave now. Tomorrow I will send someone to deliver the contract to you." Mo Su stood up, taking her purse and phone.

Zhao Zhe stood up to see her off, "Take care, Vice President Mo."

After seeing her out of the cafe, Zhao Zhe turned and walked back, picking up the documents on the table, his face brimming with a smile.

Tengyue Group wasn’t a bad destination after all.

Humming a tune, he breezed out of the coffee shop.

Getting into his car, he casually placed the documents on the passenger seat and started the vehicle to leave.

As he passed the alleyway, a van came head-on towards him.

Zhao Zhe’s face showed terror, he quickly steered the wheel, and the front of the car crashed into the mottled wall.

"Bang––"

White smoke billowed, the pungent smell choking him.

Almost losing his life, Zhao Zhe gasped for air, his soul still in shock.

Regaining his composure, he pushed open the door and got out of the car, starting to curse before even seeing anyone, "Can’t you drive? What was that, trying to scam me?"

The next moment, the car door was violently pushed open.

Caught off guard, Zhao Zhe’s face hit it, immediately reddening his forehead.

"Hiss––"

He covered his forehead, unable to hold back a pained groan.

An oppressive aura overwhelmed him, and sensing the unusual atmosphere, Zhao Zhe slowly lowered his hand.

Looking up, several tall and burly men stood around him, conveniently forming a circle that trapped him in the middle.

Dressed in black, they radiated a deadly air.

Zhao Zhe swallowed nervously, cold sweat beading at his temple, "Who, who are you guys?"

"Looks like President Zhao has been enjoying his days lately, coming to F country for a trip without saying a word." The cold voice approached from a distance and exploded in Zhao Zhe’s ears like a thunderclap.

That voice sounded vaguely familiar.

Suddenly, the men standing around him stepped back in unison.

Following the voice, upon seeing that delicate face, Zhao Zhe’s eyes showed panic.

Why was it Ye Jiuliang, this scourge?

Stumbling, he almost twisted his ankle.

Ye Jiuliang glanced at him with a teasing smile, "Judging by your expression, President Zhao, are you too surprised to see me?"

Zhao Zhe steadied himself, putting on a brave front to meet her gaze, offering a forced smile, "I had no idea it was Miss Ye’s car. I apologize for the offense just now. Please don’t hold it against me."

If he had known it was her, this scourge, he would not have gotten out of the car just now and would have turned around and left instead.

Ye Jiuliang’s gaze on him grew more intriguing, "Looking at this, President Zhao seems to be a smart man, but I’m curious, why do you always do such foolish things?"

A shiver ran down Zhao Zhe’s spine, uncertain of what Ye Jiuliang meant. He kept his mouth shut tight, afraid to speak rashly and give anything away.

The sound of black boots on the concrete blocks clicked "tap tap" crisply.

Zhao Zhe watched the approaching silhouette, holding his breath involuntarily.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.

Ye Jiuliang stood with one hand in her pocket, her gaze fixed on him, silent.

However, those eyes, which were too piercing, unsettled Zhao Zhe.

He clenched his fists, his palms sweating coldly.

"Miss Ye, I..." he stammered, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by one of the men in black.

"Master Jiu, we’ve found the item."

Master Jiu?

Zhao Zhe’s expression froze, and before he could recover from the address "Master Jiu," the sight of the documents in the hands of the man in black drained the color from his face.

His voice cracked as he shouted, "Give it back to me."

Ye Jiuliang paid him no heed, took the documents, and ignoring his ugly expression, she casually flipped through them.

"Those documents are mine, don’t touch them."

Zhao Zhe’s eyes filled with desperation as he stumbled forward.

If Ye Jiuliang saw the contents of that document, it would be all over.

Before he could get to Ye Jiuliang, two burly men, one on either side, blocked his path and grabbed his arms with rough movements.

Zhao Zhe struggled with all his might, but he was no match for the strength of the two.

His face ashened as he looked at Ye Jiuliang, and a glimmer of despair flashed through his eyes.

Having glanced at the content of the documents, Ye Jiuliang clicked her tongue, "These conditions are quite generous. It looks like Director Zhao is indeed tempted."

"Not at all," Zhao Zhe hurriedly explained, his lips trembling, "This document was forcibly given to me by the vice president of Mo Group, I didn’t agree to anything."

"You didn’t agree?" Ye Jiuliang said with an amused smile, her voice suddenly sharp, "Zhao Zhe, do you think you can fool me that easily?"

A chill rose from the soles of his feet, and Zhao Zhe racked his brain for a way out, "Miss Ye, I really have no second intentions towards MK Group; you can see for yourself that there’s no signature on the document. I’m truly wronged, honestly."

"No second intentions? Ha, three percent of Tengyue Group’s stock. Are you really not tempted, Director Zhao?"

The pleading smile on Zhao Zhe’s face stiffened, his pupils dilated.

How could she know all this with such clarity?

Was she there too, just now at the café?

"I, I, I..."

He "I"ed for a long time, but could not squeeze out a complete sentence.

Ye Jiuliang lost patience. Pinching the corner of the document, she smacked Zhao Zhe’s head, "Being a double-dealer, are you tired of living comfortably?"

"You think you can plot against my men? The brain is a good thing, don’t be so stingy to always keep it in the latrine. Remember to bring it with you when you go out." As she spoke, she hit his head again with the documents.

Zhao Zhe’s face turned red, like a rat in a bellows.

He could only take the abuse.

He had long heard of Ye Jiuliang’s arrogance, but never imagined it to be this overbearing.

Compared to Li Mochan, it was indeed too much to bear.

How utterly detestable.

"I blocked your car today for no other reason, just to teach you how to be a human being," said Ye Jiuliang, using the documents as a fan, lazily fanning herself.

She took two steps back and gave a signal to someone beside her.

Seeing the men in black approaching, Zhao Zhe was scared witless, reflexively wanting to flee, but the hands on his shoulders weighed on him like mountains.

He couldn’t even think of running away, let alone move a single step.

"What do you want to do?"

"Don’t mess around, if you dare to harm me, I’ll sue you!"

No one paid him any attention, and the merciless killing intent grew ever closer.

Zhao Zhe’s legs went weak, and his gaze turned desperately towards Ye Jiuliang, admitting defeat, "Miss Ye, it’s my fault, I was greedy, I really know I was wrong. Please let me go, I assure you, I will never sign that contract, I swear."