He Jitang clutched the already squished matchbox in his hand.
He looked up gently and said, "You certainly have guts!"
Yin Zhao sat down, adjusting his tie.
He told He Jitang, "Qin Su was manipulated by you, and now at least half of the Yin Family is in your control. My sister is also cheerfully willing to marry a scumbag, He Jitang... what do I have to fear?"
He Jitang just smiled faintly and said, "It’s precisely because you’re not afraid that you cause headaches!"
Yin Zhao was in a bad mood.
He pressed the intercom to have his assistant come and see the guest out.
The assistant was in a panic.
But He Jitang didn’t mind and left with great dignity.
On the coffee table, an exquisite matchbox was left behind.
On it, a beauty, isolated and melancholic.
...
He Jitang got into the car, and in the back seat of the black limousine, there was already a genteel man.
Startlingly, it was Shen Ci from United Hospital.
Shen Ci spoke softly, "Yin Zhao is upright, unlike other people in the Yin Family, that’s why, Master Ji, we haven’t fully controlled United Hospital yet!"
He Jitang glanced at him, "That’s your incompetence!"
He then asked, "Is the project completely secure now?"
Shen Ci smiled lightly, "Yin Mingzhu has just engaged with Charles. The project is nailed down!"
He Jitang gave him another look.
Shen Ci understood what he meant.
He said, "Just a childhood friendship, nothing I can’t let go of."
He Jitang nonchalantly said, "You really have the temperament to accomplish great things!"
Shen Ci’s handsome face reddened slightly.
He took out a USB stick and plugged it into a laptop.
Shortly, the images were unbearable.
The voice reached a peak of depravity...
The main character was startlingly Yin Mingzhu, her face flushed as if she had consumed something.
She was entangled with a man.
The man, however, was not Charles.
To such a ludicrous scene, He Jitang had no reaction at all.
He patted his thigh, "Send this to Yin Changhe, after he sees it, he probably will discipline his son properly."
Shen Ci smiled.
At that moment, he remembered something and said, "The famous actor who followed Master Ji previously is now mingling with Charles."
He continued, "I’ve checked, Miss Su asked her to leave city B. Charles tempted her with jewels, and she followed Charles!"
He Jitang remained silent.
Shen Ci then knew: Master Ji didn’t care!
After their talk, Shen Ci was about to get out of the car.
Suddenly, a beautiful woman ran towards the front of the limousine.
Tall figure, long black curly hair.
Her sharply beautiful face had a classical charm.
This face, He Jitang once was obsessed with to the extreme.
He had spent a fortune on her!
He had forsaken significant social disparities for her!
He had turned against his own parents for her!
He did everything, yet she dallied with a man of low status!
The woman desperately banged on the car body, calling his name: "Jitang, I beg you... let me see Ci’an! Jitang..."
Shen Ci looked towards He Jitang.
He Jitang’s face was expressionless.
He told the driver, "Drive past her!"
The driver hesitated, stammered, "But, madam..."
"Drive past her!" He Jitang’s tone was icy cold.
The driver gently pressed the accelerator.
Lin Xianni was hit onto the car hood, fortunately, the car wasn’t going fast, and she wasn’t hurt.
Through a pane of glass, she saw He Jitang.
His narrow and good-looking eyes were filled with hatred.
The driver dragged the person for several tens of meters before letting go.
He Jitang was dissatisfied and said, "Uncle Li, are your legs soft today?"
Old Li the driver was a long-serving member of the He family, having seen Master Ji’s craziness for that woman.
He dared not really hit her!
Master Ji’s temperament was unpredictable; one moment full of hatred, perhaps one day he might change his mind.
Would he not be flayed alive by him?
Guessing Old Li’s thoughts, He Jitang said indifferently, "No! This woman will never enter the He family’s door ever again."