CHAPTER 1785: CHAPTER 1846: TREACHEROUS AND UNGRATEFUL

Li Yifei sneered and said, "You didn’t know, did you? When you did that horrible thing, someone filmed it. The evidence is conclusive; it’s in the hands of the police, and the forensic appraisal will be out soon. Do you have anything else to say?"

It was as if lightning struck Liuu Ming’s mind. With a bang, he was stunned, his mind replaying the events of last night. How could it have been recorded?

"Liuu Ming, in my life, I most hate people like you. You forget your roots when you gain power and lose composure when you’re proud. You get what you want but don’t cherish it; your desires are insatiable. I raised you from an ordinary worker to your current position—are you still not satisfied? As far as I know, besides last night’s incident, you’ve also forced and seduced two female employees in the company, haven’t you? They’ve already accused you. Besides inappropriate relations, you’ve embezzled more than three million in public funds, relying on the fact that you’re my brother-in-law. Does that mean you can act recklessly?" Li Yifei walked up to Liuu Ming and continued, "The money you embezzled is my money. I’m generous, but I hate when people take without asking. Even for my brother-in-law, it doesn’t work. Clear rewards and punishments build authority. Without asking, you pocket the money and secretly tarnish my reputation. Tell me, aren’t we enemies?"

The word "enemies" was brought up, making Liuu Ming fully understand. Moreover, Li Yifei’s few words exposed all his secrets; how could he argue?

But Liuu Ming didn’t see it that way and didn’t believe he was wrong. Instead, he thought Li Yifei was too much. The Li family is so wealthy, but when we relatives earn some money to improve our lives, you create trouble.

The saying goes, "A pound of rice brings gratitude; a bushel brings enmity," which stands true here. After falling out, Liuu Ming felt no gratitude towards Li Yifei or the Li family; instead, he harbored even more hatred. He glared at Li Yifei angrily and said, "Li Yifei, I’ve only embezzled three million, and you react like this? Compared to your wealth, that three million is nothing but a drizzle. You came behind my sister’s back to deal with me? My sister must be blind to fall for scum like you. Bah!"

Li Yifei chuckled hearing this. He had already communicated with Song Lianyao, understanding her feelings and nature. Hearing Liuu Ming’s words now, he remained unfazed, slowly standing up and stamping his foot, saying, "Since you said so, then go to prison and ponder slowly!"

After saying this, Li Yifei turned and walked away, not bothering to speak another word to such a person. It wasn’t about three million or even a billion, three hundred billion. If Li Yifei thought it was worth it, he wouldn’t hesitate. But if it wasn’t, he’d contemplate even over three hundred dollars. With many women and many relatives, he’s wealthy, allowing them to prosper together—but all must follow the rules. There’s no need for excessive gratitude, but necessary rules and boundaries must be adhered to. Crossing the line, then beware of losing a hand.

Li Yifei had never had time to manage these matters before, discovering clues once, dealing with a few troublemakers, yet some still ignored the lesson, leading to this thorough investigation now.

Actually, the group has a Supervision Department, but it was only recently established. Many things haven’t been examined thoroughly, and someone like Liuu Ming’s status couldn’t be deeply investigated, but Li Yifei’s stance is firm now: no exceptions.

He left the group and went to the hospital, where White Flower’s boyfriend was receiving treatment. White Flower had arrived, accompanied by a female officer. Both looked at each other silently, tears streaming down. For such an incident, neither the boyfriend nor White Flower could be blamed.

Sometimes society is cruel; many things don’t change due to human will. Had White Flower resisted more fiercely or fought to the death, maybe it would’ve turned out differently. Perhaps Liuu Ming wouldn’t have succeeded; perhaps he would’ve beaten White Flower badly, losing his interest. Or perhaps... White Flower might have been killed in rage by Liu Ming.

Since it didn’t happen, no one knows what could’ve been. But ultimately, White Flower is a victim. Her boyfriend cried silently, staring at the ceiling, blaming no one but himself for being incapable. Had he not worked late last night, he could’ve picked up his girlfriend after work, preventing this tragedy. If only...

Sadly, time cannot be reversed; what happened has happened. His assaulted girlfriend painfully visits him, but what can he do?

He is not much older, having just stepped into society, like White Flower, firmly believing love can conquer all and trusting in a future together, if they work hard enough.

But after such an event, will they have any future? He might not abandon her, but what about his family? Relatives and friends? How will they see, think of, and treat her...

The boy pondered extensively, increasingly hating his incompetence. If he were capable, upon knowing that vile guy was interested in his girlfriend, he could’ve prevented it timely. Might as well resign, change locations, cities, even countries—there’s always a way to escape such people. But he lacks the money and ability.

And the girl? She’s even more helpless; to blame her for this is unfair.

Even Li Yifei couldn’t say a word; could being beautiful really be a fault? Clearly not; it’s not just not a fault but a blessing. Yet, ironically, the more beautiful something is, the more prone it is to damage, leading to such events.

He hadn’t decided how to face the young couple, fearing they’d separate due to the incident, or worry the girl would ruin her life over it.

Actually, across the country, such incidents happen countless times daily. Some girls might have a good mindset, moving on after some time, but most are left with enormous scars. Some choose suicide, others develop mental issues. Even if unsaid, a lifelong shadow remains.

Truthfully, Li Yifei felt heartache, even some guilt; the Li family carries responsibility too. If the Li family hadn’t elevated Liuu Ming, perhaps he wouldn’t have inflated to such lawless extremes, and this incident wouldn’t have occurred.

Inside the car, Li Yifei reclined against the seat, eyes shut. Only the driver was present, who glanced at the master through the rearview mirror and internally strengthened his resolve. Following such a master is undoubtedly worthwhile. Given Li Yifei’s position, he could’ve handled Liuu Ming without personally getting involved; sending anyone could’ve achieved the aim. Yet he came personally, facing the victims and their families next.