Chapter 193

an by the throat. Then, the Han man's 180-plus jin body was lifted into the air.This scene made the faces of seven or eight of the Han's subordinates turn as pale as paper."Brother Chen asked, 'Why do...Chapter 193

This was bound to be a sleepless night. Unconsciously, Yang Chen told Qin Xi everything he had, without hiding a single thing.

Qin Xi, who had originally held some resentment towards Yang Chen, completely let go of it after hearing about his experiences.

A night of heartfelt conversation brought the couple's relationship to a new level.

The next morning, the family of three packed their things and were just about to leave when Qin Yi appeared, looking exhausted, as if she was also leaving.

"Hey sis, good morning brother-in-law!"

Qin Yi took the initiative to greet.

Qin Xi, who had originally been worried about Qin Yi, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Qin Yi take the initiative to greet her.

"Xiao Yi, are you alright"

Qin Xi was still uneasy and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I just worked late last night and didn't get enough sleep."

Qin Yi stretched lazily and said with a smile, "Brother-in-law, can I hitch a ride to work in your car today"

Yang Chen smiled and said, "Of course!"

Yang Chen first sent Xiao Xiao and Qin Xi to their destination before driving to Yanci Group.

On the way, Qin Yi spoke up: "Brother-in-law, I've basically got a complete grasp of the company situation. The only real difficulty now is that many veteran high-level executives are not happy with me acting as the代理總經理."

Yang Chen said as he drove, "Since you're the acting general manager now, you handle everything in the company. Be bold, do whatever you want. If someone objects, find a way to make them submit. If you really can't handle it, just fire them."

Qin Yi wanted just Yang Chen's words, giggled and said: "Brother-in-law, then I will let go and do it! If I really cause trouble, you have to help me."

"I was worried you wouldn't be able to handle it, but now it seems I overthought things."

Yang Chen smiled and said, "Go for it. When it's time to be strong, you must not be weak. Try your best to cultivate some of your own confidants."

As they were talking, they arrived at the company building. Qin Yi got out of the car, and Yang Chen turned his car around to leave.

Zhou Cheng, Yang Family.

In a luxurious mansion, Yang Xiangming, the head of the Yang family, sat on the sofa. He casually turned off the switch for his health-preserving teapot and poured himself a cup of steaming hot tea.

Yang Wei stood beside him and said, "Grandpa, although the government has fallen, the industries under its control are remarkably united. If you want to intervene, there's no hope at all."

Yang Xiangming frowned: "Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. After all, it's under the government's banner. Even if the government falls, it's difficult to annex its assets, but it's not impossible."

"Grandfather, according to my investigation, the industries under the official's control are relatively independent and shouldn't be this united. Their current unity is even stronger than when the official was still in power."

Yang Wei said solemnly: "I suspect that Yang Chen has already started to act, and it's possible that the government has been integrated by him, which is why we have no opportunity."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiangming remained silent. He took a sip of tea and after a moment's pause, suddenly spoke: "It probably isn't that you haven't found the right time. Yanchen Group just had an incident yesterday afternoon, and now the news has dominated the headlines of all major media outlets in Jiangzhou. That kid is probably running around like headless chicken right now. Now is our chance."

Yang Wei's eyes suddenly lit up: "Grandfather, I understand. Don't worry, I'll go talk to the heads of all the industries under the government right now."

Meanwhile, in a certain death row cell within the Jiangzhou prison.

An elderly man with white hair, dressed in prison garb, was sitting in the corner, his body trembling.

"Old man, my back hurts. Rub it for me again."

On the bed beside him, a middle-aged man in his forties with a full face and fleshy cheeks looked at the elder with a playful expression.also had countless questions in his mind. After hearing Fang Yue's words, he realized that only the explanation of mistaken identity could make sense."Grandpa, didn't Xiong Bocheng say it was Mr. Yang...