Chapter 111: Chapter 111 Whatever He Wants, He Will Surely Get Chapter 111: Chapter 111 Whatever He Wants, He Will Surely Get “What do you think you’re doing? I warn you, Zhou Jin’an, this is a society ruled by law. If you dare to act recklessly, I will…”

Zhou Ziyan, frightened, kept retreating step by step, his previous arrogance and domineering spirit gone without a trace.

Zhou Jin’an’s chilly aura engulfed him like a sudden storm, his gloomy face, his deep eyes, bit by bit devouring Zhou Ziyan’s panicked heart.

“If you’re so afraid of me, why bother provoking me? Are you looking for death?”

Zhou Jin’an suddenly raised his voice on the last three words.

Zhou Ziyan couldn’t stand the scare and actually fell to the ground with a thud.

“Zhou Jin’an, Ziyan is your blood brother, don’t go too far!”

Yao Chuman was eager to protect her son, but she didn’t dare to step forward, only cursing from where she stood.

The villain brought a suit first.

Zhou Jin’an let out a cold laugh, his eyes both shadowy and icy, “I bullied him, so what?”

Yao Chuman turned pale, her lips trembled for a while, but in the end, she didn’t say a word.

The next morning, Nanchen had changed.

Cheng Lu and Chen Yin were extremely efficient at their jobs, calling an overnight meeting of the senior board members.

By 8 a.m., the members of the board of Nanchen Group were all present in the meeting room.

The meeting room was silent as a tomb; Zhou Jin’an sat at the head seat, a thick stack of documents before him, and piles of documents in front of each director as well.

He leaned back in his chair, his cold eyes fixed on the door.

In the room, there was only the sound of flipping through files, no one spoke, each furrowed their brows with a very serious expression.

Time ticked away, and it wasn’t until 9:30 a.m. that Zhou Ziyan arrived belatedly.

He yawned continuously, looking as if he had just woken from a hangover.

Upon reaching the office door, he reached out to push it but unexpectedly found it locked.

“Secretary Sun, open the door.”

He kicked the door hard, not controlling his strength, the big toe on his foot throbbing with pain.

Secretary Sun peeked out from his office, visibly frazzled but not daring to come closer.

Zhou Ziyan hopped in pain on the spot, “Are you deaf? Open the door, for God’s sake!”

Zhou Ziyan cursed loudly.

The president’s office was on the same floor as the meeting room, and Zhou Ziyan’s cursing carried into the boardroom, sounding particularly jarring.

“Alas.”

The board members shook their heads and sighed incessantly.

Chen Yin walked from behind Zhou Jin’an to the meeting room door, “Mr. Zhou, could you come to the meeting room for a moment?”

Chen Yin, all professional, was recognized by Zhou Ziyan, who cursed again, “Didn’t I tell you to pack your bags and get lost? Why the hell are you still here?”

Chen Yin belonged to Zhou Jin’an; he despised her and did not hold back his language even though she was a woman.

“Bam.”

The eldest director, Yu Dexiang, rose to his feet, walking angrily towards the door of the boardroom, he shouted sharply, “How dare you! This is no place for your insolence!”

Zhou Ziyan squinted over and cracked a sudden smile.

“Uncle Xiang, why are you here again? Didn’t I tell you last time, you’re getting on in years, and you should leave the company matters to us younger ones and enjoy your twilight years at home. I, as the CEO, have to teach these people who don’t know how to do their jobs.”

As he spoke, he walked toward the door, only to stop as he noticed something odd when he arrived.

Everyone in the room was sitting up straight, looking angrily towards him.

“Who let you sit there?”

Zhou Ziyan immediately noticed Zhou Jin’an, who was sitting in the head seat, the place that belonged to him.

But inside, he harbored a certain fear of Zhou Jin’an and didn’t dare to approach, only pointing shakily with his finger from the doorway.

“We did.”

Zhou Ziyan had intended to accuse Zhou Jin’an in front of the directors, but before he could start, the seated directors responded in unison.

Zhou Ziyan was stunned for a moment; he sensed that something was very wrong.

Yao Chuman had warned him the night before that Zhou Jin’an would certainly make a strong comeback to Nanchen, but he didn’t take it seriously.

When his fair-weather friends called him out, he couldn’t resist and went out to fool around all night. This morning, he arrived at Nanchen only after a relentless barrage of calls from Yao Chuman.

He had not expected Zhou Jin’an to act so swiftly, ready to upset his world with a turn of the hand.

“You… you all…”

Zhou Ziyan was at a loss for words.

“I am the CEO of Nanchen Group, have you all gone senile?”

As soon as Zhou Ziyan spoke out, he offended everyone present.

Yu Dexiang couldn’t hold back, raised his hand, and slapped Zhou Ziyan’s shoulder, “You worthless thing, when your father and I were fighting to build this empire, you were nothing but a twit.”

Zhou Jin’an sat at the head of the table with a sharp gaze, like a knife, stabbing straight into Zhou Ziyan’s heart.

“Uncle Xiang, don’t hit me anymore, I’ve just taken over, haven’t I? Even if there’s no merit, there’s still hard work. Can’t you give me a bit more time? I can definitely take Nanchen Group to new heights,”

Zhou Ziyan boasted shamelessly, and Yu Dexiang withdrew his hand, immediately letting out a cold snort.

He walked to the conference table, grabbed a stack of documents, and threw them at Zhou Ziyan, “Then take a look, at the great things you’ve done during this time.”

The black and white text was dense; Zhou Ziyan glanced at it and felt a headache coming on. He then placed them back onto the table, untouched.

“Don’t think you can gang up and bully me!”

He let out a sinister laugh.

Having been silent the whole time, Zhou Jin’an suddenly spoke, “Secretary Chen, read it to him.”

Chen Yin nodded, picked up the top document, and started to list Zhou Ziyan’s absurd actions during this period.

A string of numbers came from her mouth, making people in the industry frown deeply, while Zhou Ziyan appeared unconcerned.

“So what? Nanchen bears the Zhou surname; what does it have to do with you? I respect you, letting you sit here, but if I don’t respect you, you can all just get lost.”

He started to throw a tantrum.

Zhou Jin’an gave a signal, and Cheng Lu stepped forward, twisted Zhou Ziyan’s arm, and pinned him to the ground.

“You disgraceful thing, you’ve completely tarnished your father’s reputation.”

The directors were filled with righteous indignation, and despite their age, they couldn’t help but stand up, each kicking Zhou Ziyan in turn.

He was held down by Cheng Lu and couldn’t move, enduring the kicks.

“My uncles…”

Only after everyone had their “fair share” did Zhou Jin’an stand up.

He gestured for everyone to return to their seats and said, “Starting today, I will return to Nanchen Group to take over the role of CEO. Do I have your support?”

“Support, a hundred percent support!”

The directors all raised their hands.

This drama didn’t have to be so complicated. Zhou Jin’an had his ways to return to the position of CEO at Nanchen Group.

However, only those who win the hearts of the people can win the world.

To firmly secure his position as CEO of Nanchen Group, he needed every person present to be thoroughly convinced.

Zhou Ziyan was arrogant and egotistical. He didn’t realize that Zhou Jin’an had set a stage for him, yet he played out the drama true to his nature, disappointing everyone and losing their support in the process.

“Second Young Master, without Big Young Master’s permission, you’re not to set foot in Nanchen Group ever again,”

Cheng Lu twisted Zhou Ziyan’s arm and sternly scolded.

Soon, security arrived, and they took Zhou Ziyan by the arm, dragging him out forcibly.

“Zhou Jin’an, you’ll not die a good death!”

Zhou Ziyan shouted all the way, but his mouth was soon covered.

He had arrived at Nanchen Group in such glory, and now he was leaving in such a sorry state.

The news of Zhou Jin’an’s return to Nanchen Group was quickly reported by the major media.

Public opinion was unanimous, full of praise and support for him. As for Zhou Ziyan, Zhou Jin’an left him enough face, merely stating that he had resigned due to health reasons.

Qiao En saw this news while on her way back to The Qiao Family from the supermarket, and she wasn’t surprised at all.

This was Zhou Jin’an, who always got what he wanted if he wished for it.

Right after she got home, Qiao En’s mother handed her a package, “En, here’s a package for you. I signed for it.”

Qiao En was somewhat skeptical; there was no return address on the package.

She had quit her job and just moved back to The Qiao Family; not many people knew her address here.

Once back in her room, Qiao En locked the door and carefully opened the package.

Suddenly, a red booklet fell out.