Until Ye Feng and Zheng Guozhong's figures disappeared outside, she silently turned around and left, heading towards Yingying's villa.

In the car.

Ye Feng and Zheng Guozhong sat side by side in the back seat of the Bentley, with a young driver in front.

Ye Feng had met him in the morning, a sincere young man, a few years younger than Ye Feng.

He was a relative from Zheng Guozhong's hometown and had been working as Zheng Guozhong's driver for several years, diligent and reliable.

"Chairman Ye, going to their door like this, won't it be a bit abrupt?" Zheng Guozhong asked.

He was a bit worried, wondering if the other party still refused to hand over the shares.

Would Chairman Ye...

He dared not imagine further.

"I believe there's room for negotiation," Ye Feng said calmly.

"If they're really unwilling, then forget it. We'll hold a board meeting next year and completely reform the shares, but that will take a lot of time and affect my plans."

Ye Feng spoke calmly, without the murderous intent Zheng Guozhong had anticipated.

Zheng Guozhong finally felt slightly relieved.

As someone who had been through the ups and downs of the business world, Zheng Guozhong preferred to solve problems through business means rather than resorting to violence.

On the way, Ye Feng and Zheng Guozhong chatted casually, learning more about Xiao Jun's current family situation.

Hanlin Garden was a villa district, more luxurious than Changxin Garden, filled with Western-style standalone villas, inhabited by the top figures of Liancheng City.

As the chairman of Liancheng's leading enterprise, Xiao Jun naturally had the means to live here.

In addition, some families and political figures in Liancheng also purchased houses here.

It could be said that the villas here represented the pinnacle of Liancheng City's real estate.

This wasn't Zheng Guozhong's first time here in recent days, and the driver skillfully drove the car inside.

The roads in Hanlin Garden were spacious, and at a glance, the villas were neatly arranged, each with a lawn and yard.

The car arrived directly at Villa No. 8 and slowly came to a stop.

Zheng Guozhong stepped forward and pressed the doorbell.

Soon, the door opened.

A beautiful woman appeared, her face still showing traces of sadness, looking a bit haggard.

Before Ye Feng went to prison, Xiao Jun hadn't married, so he didn't recognize the woman in front of him.

On the way over, Ye Feng had chatted with Zheng Guozhong and learned about Xiao Jun's family situation.

This woman was named Chen Bing, originally a third-tier starlet, always lukewarm in the entertainment industry, not very well-known.

However, she was very beautiful, and in the second year of Ye Feng's imprisonment, Xiao Jun met Chen Bing at a business meeting and quickly married her.

After marriage, Chen Bing withdrew from the entertainment industry, no longer pursuing a career, and became a wealthy housewife.

She rarely went out in public, and over the years, she hadn't even visited the group, so few people at Yunfeng Group knew her.

It was only because of the share issue in recent days that Zheng Guozhong had dealings with her.

However, despite her background as an actress, she was tough, and Zheng Guozhong always left empty-handed.

Chen Bing's expression was gloomy as she glared at Zheng Guozhong, "Manager Zheng, I've already told you, I won't give up the shares."

Chen bit her lip, her gaze resolute.

Zheng Guozhong smiled wryly; this was the outcome every time he came.

But this time, it wasn't him negotiating; he left the matter to Ye Feng.

"Chen Bing, right?"

"Let's go inside and talk!"

Ye Feng said calmly.

Ye Feng's voice caught Chen Bing's attention. She also didn't recognize Ye Feng and initially thought he was just a subordinate brought by Zheng Guozhong.

Chen Bing looked at Zheng Guozhong and asked, "Who is he?"

"He's the major shareholder of Yunfeng Group and the incoming chairman."

As soon as Zheng Guozhong finished speaking, Chen Bing's face changed, and she trembled slightly in realization.

Although she didn't interact with the group, she knew that Xiao Jun's death was orchestrated by the new chairman.

Her guard went up immediately, and she retreated into the house in shock. After a brief pause, she pointed at Ye Feng and shouted, "You forced my husband to death, and now you want to force us, a widow and an orphan?"

Chen Bing's voice trembled with a sobbing tone.

Ye Feng remained expressionless, not responding to her words, but instead stepped forward.

Chen Bing's eyes filled with despair as she turned and ran inside the house in fear.

Ye Feng and Zheng Guozhong ignored her and followed her inside.

The villa's interior was lavishly decorated, entirely in Western style, with a crystal chandelier overhead worth tens of thousands.

Chen Bing ran to the table in the living room, grabbed a fruit knife, and held it tightly in front of her chest, the blade pointed at Yunfeng, her voice trembling, "Get out, you're not welcome here."

At this moment, a few-year-old boy ran out from inside the room, "Mom, Mom~~~"

Seeing this, Chen Bing hurriedly hugged the child, still holding the knife towards Ye Feng, her expression panicked.

"Chen Bing, there's no need for this. I just want to talk with you. Whether you agree or not, I won't force you."

Ye Feng sat down casually on the soft sofa and spoke calmly.

"If I really wanted to do something to you and your son, you wouldn't be able to escape."

Gradually, Chen Bing lowered her guard and sat down tremblingly opposite Ye Feng, but her vigilance remained.

She still held the fruit knife, protecting the three or four-year-old child.

Ye Feng glanced at the child, who indeed bore some resemblance to Xiao Jun.

Chen Bing might have dared to be tough with Zheng Guozhong, but in front of Ye Feng, knowing who he was, she had no confidence and trembled.

She knew that the man in front of her could, with just a word, ensure she and her son wouldn't see the next day's sun.

She originally thought that with the shares in her hand, she had some leverage to seek justice for Xiao Jun.

Even though Zheng Guozhong had come here multiple times, she still refused to give up the shares, hoping to use them as leverage.

But facing Ye Feng, she was terrified, scared to death that she and her son would follow in Xiao Jun's footsteps.

Falling from a height, then being declared a suicide.

Ye Feng spent some time persuading her, using both hard and soft tactics, and Chen Bing eventually relented, reluctantly agreeing to transfer the shares.

Meanwhile, in Liu Yingying's villa at Changxin Garden.

Liu Yingying and Xuanxuan were discussing some company matters, while Koko sat nearby, resting her chin on her hands, lost in thought.

Ever since she saw Ye Feng return, she had been like this, and no matter how Liu Yingying tried to coax her, it was no use.

The child's mind was heavy with worries!

Liu Yingying and Xuanxuan were busy discussing company matters and had no time to comfort her, so they let her stay there.

At that moment, Liu Yuan barged in with a few people, pointing at Liu Yingying and gritting his teeth, "Take this slut and this bastard back with me."

Liu Yuan was furious, having gone to great lengths to acquire Mengsi Company, only to find it was an empty shell, leaving him seething with anger.

Two Liu family enforcers who came with him moved to grab Koko.

"Wow... Mom, no, Koko doesn't want to be taken by the bad guys."

Koko cried out loudly, kicking and struggling, but her clothes were grabbed by one of the Liu family enforcers.

Liu Yuan looked at Koko with disgust and slapped her hard.

"Bastard, I told you to stop crying!"

Liu Yuan said viciously.

Seeing this, Liu Yingying went crazy, trying to fight Liu Yuan, but was knocked unconscious by an enforcer behind her.

Xuanxuan, who was present, tried to stop them but was kicked and sent flying onto the sofa.

Then Liu Yuan left with Liu Yingying and her daughter.

Watching their departing backs, Xuanxuan was at a loss for what to do.

The ones who acted were Liu family enforcers, and with Yingying taken back to the Liu family, she would be better off dead.

How could she save Yingying?

In her panic, Xuanxuan didn't know what to do, but suddenly, Ye Feng's tall figure appeared in her mind...

Yes, only he could save them!

In her panic, she remembered that man, quickly took out her phone, and dialed Ye Feng's number directly.