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n509 Someone Kneels Every Two or Three Days?

n“How did He Qizheng get involved with Ye Feng?” Tang Fushan blurted out subconsciously!

nHowever, the blow was not over yet.

nThen, Vice President Yao continued, “It is said that on that day, there was another person who went to see Ye Feng with He Qizheng.”

nTang Fushan turned to look at him. “Who else?”

nVice President Yao hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he still told the truth: “Gao Yazhi.”

nWhen Tang Fushan heard this name, he felt like he was struck by lightning again.

nHe Qizheng and Gao Yazhi went to meet Ye Feng?

nAnd then, he suffered the biggest blow in his life today.

nThese two were the ones who had toyed with him.

nWas this a coincidence, or had it been planned for a long time?

nTang Fushan’s mind quickly flashed through the experiences of the past few days.

nFirst, Ye Feng drove to Yang Cheng to give him an ultimatum, but he rejected it.

nThen, Gao Yazhi inexplicably stopped him from shipping his construction materials.

nImmediately after, He Qizheng jumped out and bargained at an extremely low price.

nIn the end, Gao Yazhi gave him another fatal blow…

nThe truth had already surfaced.

nThe mastermind behind this series of events was Ye Feng!

nTang Fushan felt his chest heat up when he got this answer, and he had the urge to vomit blood again.

n“Ye Feng, you are so ruthless!”

nTang Fushan couldn’t hold it in anymore and roared toward the sky.

nHe could have used this opportunity to get close to Wei Changfeng and rise to the top.

nBut in the end, under Ye Feng’s scheme, not only did he lose this once in a lifetime opportunity, he even ended up bankrupt and even faced sky-high compensation.

nHe fell straight from heaven to hell.

nVice President Yao gritted his teeth. “President Tang, how should we fight back now?”

n“Counterattack? What do you want me to use to counterattack? Our Fushan Building Materials’ financial chain is already in danger. After this blow, do we still have the strength to fight back?” Tang Fushan immediately asked.

nVice President Yao was speechless.

nWith the current situation of Fushan Building Materials, it was unknown whether they could survive this crisis. How could they fight back?

n“Arrange a car immediately. I’m going to Zhonghai.”

nTang Fushan thought about it and immediately made a decision.

n“Go to Zhonghai? Could you be… You want to fight Ye Feng to the death? You can’t do that!”

nVice President Yao hurriedly tried to persuade him.

n“Fight to death? Fight with your f*cking life! I’m going to f*cking beg for mercy,” Tang Fushan said hatefully as he got off the bed.

nVice President Yao hurriedly chased after him.

n“Do you want to wait until you’re better?”

n“What are you waiting for? When I recover, the company will collapse.”

nTang Fushan put on his clothes and immediately pushed the door open.

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nYe Feng hung up the call with Gao Yazhi and He Qizheng. His lips curled into a smile as he turned to look at Chen Xuan.

n“Alright, you won’t hear the name ‘Fushan Building Materials’ again.”

nChen Xuan, who was leaning against him and reading a book, was stunned. “What do you mean?”

nBefore Ye Feng could explain, she received a call from Zhang Youting.

nThe suppliers who were threatened by Tang Fushan and made things difficult for Lingyun Real Estate suddenly had a 180-degree change in attitude. They were actually fighting to resume their cooperation with Lingyun Real Estate.

nMoreover, the construction materials suppliers expressed their willingness to lower their prices further as an apology.

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nChen Xuan hung up the phone and could not come back to her senses for a long time.

n“You… How did you do it?”

n“It’s just a small trick.”

nYe Feng smiled mysteriously.

nChen Xuan stared at him blankly, her heart filled with mixed feelings.

n“I feel like I’m a piece of trash in front of you. Every time I encounter difficulties, you’re the one who helps me solve them.”

nYe Feng hugged her slender waist. “Don’t say that. You’re still very outstanding. Aren’t you the one in charge of the company’s daily affairs?”

nChen Xuan’s heart throbbed and she immediately kissed him on the lips.

nYe Feng looked at her charming little face. His heart immediately shook, and he was about to go all out.

nAt this moment, his phone suddenly rang.

nIt was the security guard.

nHe was a little confused, but he still picked up the call.

n“Hello, Mr. Ye. There’s a Mr. Tang Fushan outside who claims to be from Yang Cheng. He wants to see you. Do you want us to let him in?”

nChen Xuan also heard the guard’s words, she looked at Ye Feng in a daze. “Tang Fushan is here? What is he doing here?”

nYe Feng frowned and pondered for a moment before ordering the guard, “I don’t want to see him, let him go back…”

nBefore he could finish, he heard Tang Fushan’s urgent voice. “Mr. Ye, I just want to see you. Please give me a chance.”

nYe Feng slowly leaned against the sofa. “But I don’t want to see you. If you have anything to say, let’s talk over the phone.”

n“Mr. Ye, I know I was wrong. I only beg you to let me off this time. I will definitely remember your kindness…”

n“Tang Fushan, I personally went to Yang Cheng that day to give you a chance, but you rejected it. Do you still remember what you said that day?”

n“Mr. Ye, I…”

n“At that time, you said, ‘You must kill me and not give me any hope. Because as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will find a way to trample you to death.'”

nAt the entrance of Zhongtian Lake-View Villa Complex, Tang Fushan was completely panicking.

nThese words were indeed said by him.

nBut at that time, he had clung onto Wei Changfeng’s thigh, his meteoric rise was just around the corner. He did not put Ye Feng in his eyes at all.

nWho would have thought that in just two to three days, the situation would have turned 180 degrees?

n“Mr. Ye, I was possessed at that time. I hope you can be magnanimous and give me another chance…”

n“I don’t want to talk nonsense with you anymore. I gave you a chance, but you didn’t cherish it. Now, you’re on your own.”

n“Mr. Ye, do you really want to kill me?”

n“Is my meaning not obvious enough?”

n“You…”

nTang Fushan held back his anger. “Mr. Ye, I just want a way out. If you don’t agree, I’ll kneel here and not leave.”

n“If you want to kneel, then kneel.”

nAfter Ye Feng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

nTang Fushan gritted his teeth and kneeled in the heavy rain.

nHis subordinate handed him the umbrella, but he pushed it away.

nHe was instantly drenched.

nThe security guards at the door were dumbfounded.

nSomeone came to kneel to Mr. Ye again?

nWas this Mr. Ye Buddha?

nWhy did people come to kneel every two or three days?

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