At the distant airport, the Huang family's private jet was preparing to take off. Inside the cabin sat the now-disabled Huang Meng. One of his legs had been broken, a complete comminuted fracture, and one of his testicles had been ruptured. Even his penis had been crushed and necrotic. Although a layer of skin still remained, it was no longer usable, practically a eunuch.

Fang Shunli had finally sold Fang Tianyou. He was considered a relatively important member of the Fang family, largely due to his good father. Such a person was handed directly to the Huang family for disposal, and they would have to give up a significant portion of their real estate profits. Almost ignoring the costs, they would even have to pay out of pocket.

In addition, on the soon-to-launch "Chifanmai" platform, the profit distribution had been adjusted to 30%: 30% for the Fang family and 70% for the Huang family. Within this 30%, there were other profit distributions, with the Fang family covering all expenses and costs. This was a compensation condition, and it was necessary to ensure continued cooperation.

Since the matter had already occurred, it had to be done perfectly.

Fang Kunlong didn't make a scene. Instead, he rationally handed the compensation plan to Fang Shunli and stood aside in silence.

Anyone who betrayed their only son would be upset, that was for sure. He also felt a bit of resentment towards Fang Shunli. He thought, "There's no point in killing someone, so why go to such lengths?"

However, his son had been ruined, so he could only calm down and deal with the aftermath. No matter what, preserving his current job and status was more important. Just as Fang Shunli had said, finding a woman for IVF was enough. Wouldn't it be easy to have a son?

Fang Shunli personally saw him off at the airport, but unfortunately the weather wasn't great; it was already pouring.

"Do you need to delay your flight? The weather might not be good." Fang Shunli lit a cigarette. It was a specially provided cigarette, more expensive but also more flavorful.

Huang Yu shook his head. "No, my brother's condition can't be delayed. I'll assign the next steps. No one wants this to happen, and I know you're innocent, but there's nothing we can do."

"Fang Tianyou is a member of our Fang family. If something goes wrong, he must take responsibility. This incident is also a reminder. I suspect Zhao An is involved." Fang Shunli's instincts pointed to Zhao An. It was a tacit understanding between rivals of equal caliber. They knew it was him, but they had no proof.

"Do you have any evidence?" Huang Yu raised his eyebrows, his expression turning slightly disdainful. Without a shred of evidence, he wouldn't believe a single word of this tainted matter. Without proof, it was just nonsense, and he was being used as a pawn.

Fang Shunli shook his head. "No, but he's not someone who sits back and waits for death. Don't underestimate that guy. He's cunning, and we need to unite to deal with him."

Perhaps it was a coincidence that led them to identify Zhao An as the murderer. Unfortunately, such matters require evidence. Without proof, what's the point? Just a suspicion? You can use someone against someone? If it were just any random person, it would be fine. But Zhao An is a recognized business genius, and he has no attachment to money. Someone who dares to throw away capital might not be considered a capitalist. But not being a capitalist certainly has its advantages. To deal with such a person, the only way is to resort to open tactics.

"Hmph, then defeat him squarely. I've heard that his land had already left the city before my brother's accident. The bar Fang Tianyou went to is one of your own, and there were no traces along the way. Fang Shunli, dealing with Zhao An now requires evidence, not conspiracy." Huang Yu didn't have a good impression of him.

Because the person Fang Shunli handed over was Huang Meng's chief military advisor and confidant.

This meant that after Huang Meng recovered, it would still be Huang Meng, not him, who would reap the benefits.

His younger brother's strength had increased significantly, posing a threat to him.

Although it was impossible to choose a disabled eunuch as the head of the family, who could say for sure about the decisiveness of the matter? It was obvious that no one knew what was going on until the very last moment.

Fang Shunli, reprimanded, looked slightly displeased. "Huang Meng had a conflict with Zhao An before; that's enough."

"That's enough! Show me the evidence! As I said, if there's evidence, he's dead!" Huang Yu rudely interrupted him, turning and leading his men onto the plane.

Watching Huang Yu depart, Fang Shunli took a deep drag on his cigarette and cursed inwardly, "Idiot! That's the kind of intelligence you have!"

Just then, a phone rang. Fang Shunli answered. "What's going on?"

"Master, the Second Master has contacted Zhao An's secretary, hoping to collaborate with Future Group." Fang Kunlong took a deep breath and relayed the intelligence he had.

The Fang family certainly wouldn't cooperate with Zhao An, and they looked down on a so-called grassroots individual like Zhao An, who came from another family.

Just because the Fang family's business wouldn't accept him didn't mean others wouldn't. Private enterprises have their own ways of survival. For individuals, of course, cooperation is driven by profit.

"Huh? Did he seduce Zhao An's secretary?" Fang Shunli clearly knew his brother's character.

"It wasn't successful, but there's just this cooperation intention. Number Three brought the news," Fang Kunlong answered truthfully. Number Three was the one he personally arranged, and he was one of the Fang family's second young master's trusted aides.

The story of Infernal Affairs isn't just randomly created; it certainly corresponds to the real world.

No one would have thought that the Fang family's eldest young master would plant spies among his own people, and Fang Kunlong controlled the contacts for these spies.

While this would increase his subordinates' power, if the truth came to light, he could also brand Fang Kunlong a spy for another family, claiming he had been deceived, and thus completely absolve himself of all responsibility. This scheme was incredibly subtle. When nothing went wrong, he seemed to know everything. But when things went wrong, chaos ensued, and he would also arouse suspicion from other clan members. After all, no one likes being spied on.

Who likes being watched? No one, unless they have some special fetish.