"Consider your big head, ghost!"
Lin Tong’s face showed anger, and with a cold snort, she grabbed a blue and white porcelain pen holder next to her and threw it at Ye Xuan.
However, Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and easily caught the pen holder, not even a single pen fell out!
Seeing this, Lin Tong was slightly startled and wanted to scold Ye Xuan again, but she found that Ye Xuan had taken advantage of her momentary daze, put down the pen holder, and walked out of the office.
She looked up and saw Ye Xuan standing at the door, waving at her, making a farewell gesture, and heading straight into the elevator.
At ten o’clock that evening, Ye Xuan greeted Lu Miaochan, saying he was going out for a late-night meal and then left the Lu family’s courtyard.
As he left, the smile on Ye Xuan’s face gradually faded and a chilling gleam swept through his eyes!
Ye Xuan never considered himself a soft-hearted person.
Especially when dealing with his enemies, he was absolutely cold-blooded and ruthless, never sparing anyone who potentially threatened him.
When dealing with a snake, you must kill it. Song Bangyao had come to trouble him time and again, and Ye Xuan had lost his patience to contend with him!
Since they were sworn enemies, he would never let Song Bangyao live.
While Song Bangyao was alive, he might not harm Ye Xuan directly, but like a mad dog, he would bite anyone he saw, hurting those around Ye Xuan.
Such a potential threat, Ye Xuan must extinguish it in its cradle and never allow the danger to actually occur.
Today’s afternoon was a typical example: forcing the Eastern Group to sign a contract, humiliating the female staff of the company’s product department, these were certainly not his first bad deeds.
Had Ye Xuan not been there, perhaps Song Bangyao’s schemes would have succeeded, acquiring shares in the Eastern Group with no chance of turning things around.
This offensive against Eastern Group was potentially fatal, enough to destroy the entire company!
Had it not been for his few calls, the fate of the Eastern Group would have been unimaginable, only leading to its closure.
The instigator of this affair was undoubtedly Song Bangyao!
So, Ye Xuan could not let him go, he must make him pay for his actions.
In Ye Xuan’s view, that price was to send him off, to kill Song Bangyao!
Only with his death would all conspiracies and tricks be laid bare.
Of course, Ye Xuan had another goal in doing this, killing Song Bangyao would lead to the emergence of the real mastermind behind the scenes.
Although Song Bangyao was the head of the Song Family, for the Song family to be one of East Sea City’s big four families, their foundation was surely more than just Song Bangyao!
He activated his Nokia satellite phone, looked up Song Bangyao’s personal information, and confirmed his current location.
Then Ye Xuan hailed a taxi and headed straight to Yan Mountain.
Yan Mountain, located in the outskirts of East Sea City, was not very high, but offered beautiful scenery, with a famous villa area on its mid-level slope.
This area housed the wealthy, and Song Bangyao’s villa was constructed here!
At this moment, inside Song Bangyao’s villa, he sat on a soft sofa with an iron-green complexion, speaking into his phone in a deep voice, "Lin Dongfang, I lost so much money because of your daughter and son-in-law... Hmph, don’t tell me these useless things! If I don’t get my hands on Eastern Group’s shares before the sun sets tomorrow, brace yourself for more severe retribution. Let’s see how long you can hold out."
After speaking, he hung up the phone and turned it off.
He switched to another SIM card, dialed a number, and after waiting three seconds, the call was answered, "Hello?"
Hearing this voice, Song Bangyao’s face cleared of gloom, adopting a respectful demeanor, he quickly said:
"Master Wei, how is the preparation of the assassin you’ve arranged?"
Master Wei’s raspy voice replied, "Family Head, rest assured in our work! According to your previous instructions and the two million Federation Coins offered as a reward, this time we can arrange a Five-star Level Assassin. However, the assassin is currently on another mission and it will take three days for him to arrive in East Sea City!"
"Three days? Alright, I’ll wait three more days! I don’t believe I can’t eliminate Ye Xuan then."
Song Bangyao nodded, his face flickering with ferocity and malice.
"Family Head, do you need anything else? If not, I’ll hang up; I have to arrange other tasks for our clients," Master Wei said.
Song Bangyao spoke, sounding apologetic, "Master Wei, can you give me some information about this assassin? I hope not to fail again!"
Master Wei replied, "I’m sorry, Family Head, we do not disclose the assassin’s information. No assassin would expose his real information, as it would make executing future missions difficult."
"And, having killed so many, if his identity were to be known by the vengeful, it would be very dangerous for the assassin. Rest assured, Five-star Level Assassins are extremely powerful and can definitely complete the mission to kill the target."
Hearing Master Wei say this, Song Bangyao thought it made sense and no longer insisted, "Alright, I’ll wait for the good news in three days! Once Ye Xuan is dead, I won’t let your Fengye go unrewarded."
After exchanging a few courteous words, he hung up the phone and carefully stored the SIM card.
Just then, a figure dashed downstairs from the second floor with a limp.
Song Bangyao looked up in surprise and saw the person, frowning, "Old Zhao, what’s the rush?"
The person was Zhao Banshan, the limping servant!
He had been resting upstairs, but he rushed down hastily upon hearing a report from one of his subordinates.
"Brother Song, did I hear your subordinate say that you went to trouble Ye Xuan today?"
Zhao Banshan was visibly nervous, looking at Song Bangyao and asking urgently.
"What’s so strange about that? My son was turned into a fool by him; am I not allowed to trouble him?"
Song Bangyao did not deny, adding with resentment.
"But it’s not just that, I heard you also want to hire an assassin to kill Ye Xuan? Is that true?"
Zhao Banshan’s expression turned grim, staring at Song Bangyao with an almost accusatory tone.
Faced with this second question, Song Bangyao fell silent.
Then, a vicious look crossed his eyes, and clenching his teeth, he said in a deep voice, "Yes! I indeed want to assassinate him. What about it?"