Urban Miracle Doctor-Chapter 164 Silly X

"If in the future we face many difficulties, would you still choose to stand by me to face them?" Qin Han asked Song Yuwei seriously.

Song Yuwei looked at Qin Han, bewildered, "What’s gotten into you? Why are you suddenly asking this question?"

"Answer me, Yu Wei," Qin Han urged, looking at Song Yuwei with intent eyes.

"Of course, I would face them with you."

"If the difficulties we encounter in the future mean that the Chen family’s troubles are just a minor issue, would you still dare to be with me?" Qin Han asked again.

Song Yuwei didn’t understand what was going on with Qin Han, but after thinking carefully, she said, "As long as you are by my side and Didi’s side, we’re not afraid of anything!"

Qin Han smiled and softly said, "I swear, I won’t let you and the child suffer any harm."

At that moment, Qin Han’s phone suddenly vibrated. He glanced at the screen and said:

"Let’s go. The Zhou family has urgently called a board meeting. It looks like Chen Jingtian is making his move."

Zhou Group meeting room.

Chen Huai picked up a document from the table and said, "This is Mr. Chen Jingtian’s holding document for twenty-five percent of the Zhou Group shares."

Then, Chen Huai picked up the other documents from the table and continued, "These are the contracts from shareholders attending the board meeting, transferring their shares to Mr. Chen Jingtian."

"Altogether, Mr. Chen Jingtian now holds forty percent of the Zhou Group shares, making him the largest shareholder of the company."

"Considering the management issues that exist within Zhou Group, Mr. Chen Jingtian proposes to restructure the board and replace the chairman, and as the company’s largest shareholder, he should rightly assume the position."

Having finished his piece, Chen Huai briskly stood behind Chen Jingtian, waiting for him to speak.

"Tsk, tsk. So this is the so-called management of the Zhou family. Just spend a bit more money, and the position of chairman falls easily into one’s hands! Weren’t the Zhou family’s shareholders supposed to be their closest allies? Hahahaha!" Chen Jingtian laughed unrestrained, his tone full of mockery and disdain.

He thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of triumphantly trampling over others once he had brought them to the ground.

The shareholders who had transferred their stakes blushed with shame, bowing their heads, some even beginning to regret why they had been blinded by benefits to transfer their shares to Chen Jingtian.

Not only had they stabbed the Zhou family in the back but now had to endure Chen Jingtian’s humiliation.

Many looked at Zhou Bingchen, filled with guilt.

Zhou Bingchen remained silent, just giving them a light smile. No matter what they had done, they were, after all, the old comrades with whom he had once conquered the world.

Moreover, at Zhou Bingchen’s age, he had come to terms with many things. Most importantly, Qin Han had called him that morning to reassure him.

He believed in Qin Han, as he always had.

Looking at the two who had not transferred their shares, Chen Jingtian disdainfully said, "I really don’t understand how you manage your group. Why bother splitting shares with people who only hold a few percent? They don’t have much money; it’s simply a pointless gesture."

Zhou Bingchen looked at the two people still sitting in the meeting room and nodded at them.

One was Zhou Bingchen’s former driver, the other his bodyguard.

Both had been wounded while saving Zhou Bingchen, ending up with disabilities for life. That’s why Zhou Bingchen had given them shares so they could have something for their old age, but he had never expected that these two would be the ones who remained in the end.

"Boss Zhou, we protected you when we were young, and now even though we can’t move, we can still be by your side," the two old comrades said to Zhou Bingchen, smiling.

Zhou Bingchen nodded, nothing could be more touching than loyalty through hard times.

"Alright, I don’t want to waste words with you," Chen Jingtian leaned back and said coldly, "As of now, the Zhou Group will no longer funnel funds into the Wenfeng Group. Furthermore, we’re going to thoroughly investigate the financial transactions of the Wenfeng Group. During the audit period, all projects of the Wenfeng Group will be suspended."

"Chen Jingtian, do you think you’re being too clever? Wenfeng Group has nothing to do with Zhou Group financially, what the hell are you auditing?" Zhou Wenfeng cursed angrily.

Chen Jingtian glanced indifferently at Zhou Wenfeng and said, "This is the first time. If you dare to talk to me like that again, I’ll knock your teeth out."

"I fucking said it, so what? You think you can do anything to Brother Qin just because you control the Zhou Group? I’m telling you, self-righteous assholes like you will only end up crying!" Zhou Wenfeng didn’t quiet down because of Chen Jingtian’s threat, on the contrary, he cursed even louder.

"Shut up! Slap him!" Chen Jingtian scoffed coldly.

At his words, Chen Huai’s figure flashed and he rushed straight towards Zhou Wenfeng, aiming a slap at his cheek.

Besides Zhou Wenfeng’s second uncle, who was a Martial Artist, the rest of the Zhou family members were ordinary people; how could they dodge an attack from a Martial Artist?

Chen Huai was not only Chen Jingtian’s assistant but also a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

Just as Chen Huai’s hand was about to make contact with Zhou Wenfeng’s cheek, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Whizz!"

As the sound emerged, Chen Huai let out a sound and involuntarily stepped back several paces, clenching his right wrist with his left hand and looking towards the doorway in pain. Chen Jingtian looked down and saw, to his amazement, a silver needle embedded in Chen Huai’s right hand!

It was thin, flexible, and long, with the exposed part still trembling slightly on the skin’s surface.

Although the Chen family of the capital didn’t require their members to practice martial arts, they were expected to have some self-protection skills. Therefore, as a member of the Chen family, Chen Jingtian was also a postnatal Martial Artist.

Seeing the trembling silver needle, Chen Jingtian was somewhat shocked. To use a hair-like silver needle as a hidden weapon, the person outside must have reached the level of a Martial Arts Grandmaster, perhaps even stronger.

"The Chen family of the capital is really getting worse, attacking ordinary people without any restraint."

Upon hearing this, everyone raised their heads to look, only to see Qin Han and Song Yuwei walk in.

Chen Jingtian recognized Song Yuwei but did not know Qin Han, and with Number Three and Zhong Yuanliang following them, he couldn’t tell who had taken action just now.

As soon as Zhong Yuanliang entered the room, he stood in front of Zhou Wenfeng and looked coldly at Chen Huai.

"Your skills are impressive. May I ask from which family you learned them?" Assuming Zhong Yuanliang was the one who had just acted, Chen Jingtian asked.

"I learned them at your grandfather’s house!" Zhong Yuanliang, unlike Zhou Wenfeng, didn’t give a damn about anyone except his grandfather, though now there was also Qin Han.

If Chen Jingtian responded, he could go toe-to-toe with Chen Jingtian in cursing for half an hour without repeating a single insult.

"You... While your martial arts are formidable, your manners are rather poor," Chen Jingtian suddenly stood up, fuming.

Zhong Yuanliang glanced sidelong at Chen Jingtian and said, "Idiot!"

"You... I won’t stoop to arguing with a brute like you."

"Idiot!"

"Fuck your mother!" Chen Jingtian was completely infuriated by Zhong Yuanliang and swore loudly.

"Idiot!"

Chen Jingtian: "......"