167: Chapter 167 Freedom
Young Master Yu!
He not only knew this person but was also very familiar with him.
Many of Chen Xiaoxiao's resources were obtained through connections made by Young Master Yu, and there were indeed some shady dealings between the two.
Last time, he heard that Young Master Yu had offended someone.
Within just one hour.
Scandals were unearthed!
The company was investigated!
Accounts were frozen!
All business partners ceased cooperation one after another!
In the end, Young Master Yu was arrested for committing some offenses, and even his father, Yu Wenzhou, and the forces behind him were helpless!
Fan Buxian knew this very well.
Young Master Yu had official backing; ordinary people couldn't touch him at all.
Yet what was the reality?!
At this moment.
He suddenly looked at Chen Feng in front of him.
His entire back was drenched in cold sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.
He was truly terrified!
If even Young Master Yu couldn't defeat this person, what did he have to fight with?
The other party was able to dig up Young Master Yu's scandals.
Then they could definitely dig up his own scandals and those of everyone in the company!
His own company.
Apart from Xu Qingcheng, was there a single person who was clean?!
The most critical thing was.
The other party definitely had connections!
Fan Buxian's straight back suddenly slumped, and he looked like a deflated ball.
A look of panic flashed across his face.
"CEO Chen... CEO Chen, everything earlier was my fault. I failed to recognize a superior person. Please, do not take it to heart. I will move the company out tomorrow—no, today! I will move out today! I don't even want the rent, not a single cent!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly shouted to the female assistant outside, "Xiaohong, quickly bring me Qingcheng's contract!"
"CEO Fan, the contract is in the archives room."
"Then go find it quickly! Why are you standing there like an idiot?!"
Fan Buxian wished he could kick the assistant away.
Usually, it wouldn't matter if his assistant was slow.
At least her skills in bed were good!
But now.
Damn it, how could he dare to delay now!
"Get out of the way, don't block the path!"
He shoved the female assistant aside and rushed into the archives room.
Five minutes later.
Fan Buxian ran back in quickly, holding a contract in his hand.
"CEO Chen... CEO Chen, this is Xu Qingcheng's contract. I don't want the penalty fee; I don't want a single cent. From today on, Xu Qingcheng is free!"
Xu Qingcheng, standing on the side, was completely stunned!
All this time.
She had been trying every possible way to get the contract back from Fan Buxian.
But no matter what method she used, it was useless.
Now!
Chen Feng had actually accomplished it with just one sentence.
And he didn't even want the penalty fee!
Especially when she saw Fan Buxian's terrified expression, her heart was stirred with tumultuous waves.
So, Young Master Yu's trouble was actually related to Mr. Chen!
That person, Young Master Yu, had once had designs on her.
During a filming session.
Young Master Yu, as an investor, visited the set, and when he handed her water, he had drugged it.
If her assistant hadn't noticed something unusual that time.
The other party would have succeeded!
Fortunately!
That guy had been dealt with by Mr. Chen!
Xu Qingcheng looked at Chen Feng with a grateful face, and saw the latter hand the contract over with a faint smile, "You are free. This contract is yours now; you handle it yourself."
"Thank you."
Xu Qingcheng's smile was as beautiful as a flower.
She tore the contract into shreds immediately.
She was free!
She had originally thought she would have to endure for another half a year, and even within those six months, she would have to constantly withstand the pressure and entanglement brought by Fan Buxian.
Now she was truly free!
Before, when she heard Chen Feng say he didn't want to spend a single cent, she had felt puzzled.
How could someone as power-hungry as Fan Buxian let her leave so easily?
Now it had really been done!
Chen Feng looked at Fan Buxian again, smiled coldly, "Remember what you said. If you don't leave after three days..."
"I will move today, I will move today!"
Fan Buxian hurriedly promised.
Chen Feng could not be bothered to haggle.
He took Xu Qingcheng and left Buxian Media Co., Ltd.
Along the way.
Xu Qingcheng followed behind him.
As they walked, she suddenly bumped into Chen Feng, and in fright, she quickly stepped back a few paces.
She apologized hurriedly, "I'm sorry, I... I..."
Chen Feng waved his hand, "Is there anything else?"
"Yes, yes!"
Xu Qingcheng said hurriedly, "Last time in Beihu, Mr. Chen helped me a lot. After my mother found out, she insisted on inviting you to a meal. Since you helped me again today, if you have time, would you like to have a simple meal at my house tonight?"
"Your house?"
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment.
Xu Qingcheng chuckled, "My home is not far from here. If my mother knew you were coming, she would definitely be very happy. Mr. Chen, if it weren't for you today, I wouldn't have been able to leave Fan Buxian's company so easily. Just take it as my way of thanking you, it's just a home-cooked meal."
"Alright then."
Chen Feng did not refuse.
Anyway, it was already afternoon, and it was impossible to return to Beihu today.
There were also guest rooms to stay in at the World Trade Center.
"I have a few things to take care of here. You can wander around for a bit, and I'll find you after I'm done."
"Mm, mm."
Xu Qingcheng nodded hurriedly.
She was also very happy in her heart.
On the other side.
Fan Buxian kicked the office computer to pieces.
He felt very frustrated.
Not only did he lose Xu Qingcheng's contract for nothing, but the company also had to move out of the World Trade Center.
He lost over a hundred million in one go!
That Chen Feng must have a background, and he didn't dare to look for trouble with him.
Frustration! Anger! Mania! All sorts of emotions filled his brain.
At this moment.
Fan Buxian suddenly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
His tone became very polite, "Uncle Yu, it's Little Fan, Young Master Yu's friend."
"Fan Buxian?"
On the other end of the phone, Yu Wenzhou frowned slightly.
He had some impression of this junior.
He used to hang out with his son, Young Master Yu, a lot.
Now that his son had been arrested, some of his former fair-weather friends had cut off contact.
He didn't know why this guy was still calling.
Fan Buxian organized his words and said with a fawning smile, "Uncle Yu, about Young Master Yu being arrested last time, actually, I also wanted to use some connections..."
"Get to the point!"
"Oh, it's like this. I know who targeted Young Master Yu last time. It's a person named Chen Feng. He is in the provincial capital now. I think you could..."
"Get lost! F*** your mother, Fan Buxian. If you want to die, don't drag me into it!"
Yu Wenzhou hung up the phone with a slap.
Last time, his son's affair almost got him involved too.
Although the company had improved slightly now and was not on the verge of bankruptcy.
But it had suffered a major blow to its vitality!
Others might not know, but he understood clearly in his heart.
Not only did his son have an accident!
Even his nephew, General Yu Batian, was implicated and was still being punished by the War Department.
Because of this matter.
His own older brother had even turned against him!
This matter had finally been turned over, and that idiot Fan Buxian still wanted to stir up trouble.
Son of a b****!
Yu Wenzhou was so angry that he dialed a number directly and ordered, "Go find a few people and beat that idiot Fan Buxian up!"
"Understood!"
The other party replied respectfully.
After hanging up the phone, he felt a little better.
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