The Beautiful CEO’s Super Soldier King
Chapter 1121: The God of Wealth Is an Acquaintance
CHAPTER 1121: CHAPTER 1121: THE GOD OF WEALTH IS AN ACQUAINTANCE
"Yezi’s not formidable? Leave other places aside, even within our Hongxing Group’s big shots, I don’t think there’s anyone daring enough to simultaneously offend the Military God and the Ivan Family. But Yezi dares!" A few people around turned red-faced, arguing with Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng’s smile deepened at the corners of his lips: "Actually, I’m the Yezi you’re talking about."
"Bullshit, who are you trying to trick?"
"Exactly, if you’re Yezi, then I’m the Military God!"
"Kid, have you had too much to drink? Want me to get you another bottle of Erguotou so the entire Capital City becomes yours?"
"If you’re Yezi, I’ll jump into the sea and feed the sharks without a second thought!"
...
After Ye Chenfeng admitted the truth, he immediately faced the crowd’s refutation.
Hearing their support for "Yezi," Ye Chenfeng felt a surge of passion, thinking that someday he’ll go find the Military God to reclaim everything he lost today, hoping that day won’t be too late.
"Sigh, it’s honestly sad no one believes," Ye Chenfeng shook his head helplessly.
"..."
Suddenly, a commotion started at the hall’s entrance as the bigwigs of the Hongxing Group began making their appearances.
These bigwigs were different from the rugged men; they carried the air of successful people, but their attendants, with every sharp gaze, were clearly not to be messed with.
Among these people was Yu Chisu, adorned with cool makeup and dark eyeshadow that made her shine like a Queen.
Even walking among these bigwigs, her aura seemed quite strong.
Ye Chenfeng silently observed, but it seemed like he didn’t notice the "God of Wealth" making an appearance.
The bigwigs all took their seats, except for one spot left open right next to Yu Chisu, which presumably belonged to the God of Wealth.
"Clatter..."
The commotion rose again, even more intense than before, like the arrival of the most sensational figure.
"The God of Wealth is here!"
Someone shouted, and instantly, everyone’s attention was drawn to the entrance.
Amidst the crowd, a middle-aged man slowly strode forward, with slightly graying hair and wearing glasses, walking with an air of leisure, but exuding an extremely oppressive aura.
"What the hell?"
However, when Ye Chenfeng saw who it was, he was stunned.
Because the "God of Wealth" they referred to was none other than the Lord from Heisha Prison in Jiangnan, and following him were the Heaven and Earth Cripple.
Ye Chenfeng slapped his forehead, realizing he had misjudged.
Back then, he already knew the Lord was extraordinary but only regarded him as a local bigwig, giving it little thought.
He never expected that the Lord was the God of Wealth of the Hongxing Group, which left him utterly shocked.
Soon after, Ye Chenfeng remembered the information he had found about the God of Wealth, which indicated that not long ago, the God of Wealth had been to a certain place for some time, which now appeared to be Heisha Prison.
Ye Chenfeng was extremely astounded, now realizing that even the Heaven and Earth Cripple had concealed their strength.
Suppressing the shock within him, Ye Chenfeng quietly observed the scene.
"This time there shouldn’t be any suspense, right? Although the God of Wealth’s status isn’t top-tier, his strength is actually comparable to several ultimate bigwigs hidden within the Hongxing Group. Now that those bigwigs aren’t appearing, the Hongxing Group is basically under his control. This time the overseas operating rights are likely to belong to the God of Wealth."
...
The discussions around made Ye Chenfeng realize that the ultimate bigwig tonight was the God of Wealth.
"Ladies and gentlemen, good evening... Without further ado, let’s decide on Hongxing Group’s overseas operating rights tonight. We’ll use a voting system."
Indeed, people of the underworld, things get done swiftly, directly entering the voting decision process.
This gathering had the true power-holding bigwigs of the Hongxing Group not coming forward, instead focusing on the second generation, naturally, with the God of Wealth as the standout among them.
To say it’s a vote for overseas operational rights would be more like a rehearsal for deciding the next successor of the Hongxing Group.
The influence of the Hongxing Group spans globally, particularly the total market value of overseas assets accounting for one-third of the total assets of the Hongxing Group, making it a significant chip.
The voting began, and silence fell over the scene, with everyone full of anticipation.
"God of Wealth!"
"God of Wealth!"
...
In the end, the God of Wealth won more than half of the votes, successfully acquiring the overseas operating rights of the Hongxing Group.
"Hahaha..."
The God of Wealth beamed with joy but noticeably appeared more profound and restrained.
"Thank you all for your trust..." The God of Wealth said a few polite words, and thunderous applause erupted from the audience.
After the vote concluded, the real celebration started.
Most of the Hongxing Group carried a heavy underworld vibe, and once the celebration began, their true nature emerged, with many starting to gamble or engage in other thrilling activities.
Meanwhile, the God of Wealth and a group of bigwigs left the hall for somewhere else.
Ye Chenfeng also returned to the place arranged by Yu Chisu, where presumably Yu Chisu needed him to act.
Sure enough, as soon as Ye Chenfeng returned, someone came to find him.
This person led Ye Chenfeng to a secluded spot, where indeed Yu Chisu was waiting for him.
"Yu the Beauty, are you asking me to act now?" Ye Chenfeng asked.
Yu Chisu nodded: "That’s right."
"What exactly do you need me to do?" Ye Chenfeng asked.
Yu Chisu’s eyes flashed with bloodthirsty intent, her voice cold: "Help me kill someone."
"Who?" Ye Chenfeng asked knowingly.
"My husband!" The determination in Yu Chisu’s eyes became even firmer.
"Alright!"
"Later, I’ll make sure to remove all his bodyguards and lead him to a certain place, and then you just directly take him out." As Yu Chisu spoke, a chilling air emanated from her.
Ye Chenfeng furrowed his brow, unable to help himself: "Doesn’t killing your husband make you the most obvious suspect?"
Yu Chisu’s lips curled into an insidious smile: "Don’t worry, I’ve already found a scapegoat. Even if everyone knows deep down, no one will dare say I did it."
"Alright!" Ye Chenfeng agreed.
Yu Chisu promised: "Rest assured, once you kill him, I’ll bring you the head of the Golden War God. I’ll also do my best to find out what you wish to know."
Subsequently, Yu Chisu took Ye Chenfeng to the lower level of the cruise ship, a much quieter place compared to the hustle above.
However, the security here was tight, each guard a top-notch expert with restrained auras, probably at least at the level of foreign Special Forces or mercenaries.
After bringing Ye Chenfeng into a conference room, Yu Chisu instructed him to hide well, wait for her signal, and then act directly.
Time passed second by second, about ten minutes later, the sound of chaotic footsteps echoed outside the conference room.