After hanging up, Chen Zhongyuan gave Chu Feng another order: "You put pressure on the police station and say my secretary has been kidnapped. Ask them to find the person as soon as possible."
Both the white and black paths are mobilized; he wants to see how far those people can hide a person.
"Yes, Mr. Chen."
Chu Feng's face was serious and he immediately made a call to the police station.
The police station took the kidnapping of Mr. Chen's secretary very seriously upon hearing the news.
Almost immediately, the case was put on file and classified as a major case. The search for the missing person began both online and offline, like unraveling threads.
At the top floor of Huanyu Tower, in the spacious and cold office, there was only the figure of a man sitting upright in front of the large black teakwood desk.
Chu Feng prepared a cup of clear tea for the boss and gently placed it on the desk.
Drinking tea at night can both invigorate the mind and wake up, without affecting sleep.
"Mr. Chen, I have already called the police station and they have initiated a case. Hopefully, they will find Miss Yu soon."
Chen Zhongyuan took out a cigarette, lit it, and his voice was faint in the cool night air, "Starting tomorrow, we will begin a full-scale acquisition of Jiaye Group."
He exhaled softly, the smoke filled the air, and the faint thin smoke blurred his handsome profile.
Chu Feng looked surprised, was Mr. Chen going to take action against Miss Zhou's family?
The Zhou family may not be as powerful as the Chen family, but their business empire is also quite vast.
It's not those small and medium-sized enterprises that can be bought easily.
Moreover, the patriarch of the Chen family may not agree with this.
"Mr. Chen, Zhou Baian is not aware of this matter, nor has he given any money to Miss Zhou. The fifty million she has is a loan from friends."
Chu Feng whispered a reminder.
"Then buy all the companies behind those who lent her money. Make a list for me tomorrow."
Chen Zhongyuan flicked his cigarette ashes, his eyes glanced at Chu Feng in a sideways manner, and said in a cold tone: "The Zhou family will still be acquired."
"Mr. Chen…"
Chu Feng furrowed his brow, as if he wanted to say something.
Chen Zhongyuan interrupted him, rarely explaining, "After Zhou Jiaotong's death, if Zhou Baian knows the truth, he will definitely fight back to the death."
Chu Feng slightly paused, understanding clicked in his mind, and he didn't say anything further.
Rather than waiting for the Zhou family to counterattack, it is better to take the initiative first.
"What should we tell Mr. Chen senior?"
Chu Feng asked again, unable to help himself.
This matter cannot be kept secret, not to mention that Mr. Senior likes to read financial news.
The mother and son duo of Mr. Chen's aunt and cousin will certainly find ways to tell Mr. Senior.
Chen Zhongyuan remained silent, not speaking and smoking continuously, one cigarette after another.
After a long time, he slowly crushed the butt of the cigarette in his hand, and said indifferently, "I will personally explain this to grandfather."
Chu Feng glanced at the ashtray in front of Mr. Chen, counted the cigarette butts silently, and in this short time, Mr. Chen had smoked almost half a box.
Mr. Chen's addiction to smoking is not actually that strong, but he smoked so many cigarettes at this time, indicating that he was troubled and agitated inside.
He looked at the time on his wrist, it was past 12 o'clock. He couldn't help but remind him, "Mr. Chen, it's quite late now. Would you like me to drive you home for some rest?"
"Even if I go back, I won't be able to sleep either."
Chen Zhongyuan stretched his body and leaned against the leather seat back. His eyes were tired and exhausted, but he had no sleep at all.
His eyes met with Chu Feng, "You can go back to sleep. You don't need to worry about me. If I get tired, I'll stay at the Peninsula Hotel."
Chu Feng knew that Mr. Chen had a special presidential suite at the Peninsula Hotel. If he worked late and didn't go back, he would rest there.
He nodded slightly, unable to help himself before leaving and asked, "Mr. Chen, would you like me to order you some snacks for dinner?"
Chen Zhongyuan said in a low voice: "No need."
Chu Feng said no more and left quickly.
Left alone in the spacious and cold office, Chen Zhongyuan was the only one there, the room was filled with a sense of loneliness.
......
Yu Yao woke up feeling hungry. As she tried to get up, her eyes widened suddenly, and her hands were tied behind her back with rope.
Her feet were also tightly bound with ropes.
She instantly realized that she had been kidnapped.
Thinking about the system's reminder that Zhou Jiatong had paid 500 million for her life, she understood everything without a doubt.
Just didn't think that the other side's actions would be so fast.
The system said that Zhou Jiatong hadn't raised the 50 million yet, right?
Struggling to sit up, wanting to ask the system what was going on, someone roughly tugged at her hair from behind, causing her to wrinkle her brows in pain.
She didn't care who it was behind her and closed her eyes, focusing all her spiritual energy into a needle, ruthlessly piercing the other person's soul.
Although this physical body was an ordinary person, its body was weak and unable to withstand it, and it was bound by ropes. But the spirit soul remains unchanged.
Moreover, after the cultivation in the last dimension, her spirit soul had become even stronger and was no different from that of a deity or demon.
"Ah..."
The man behind her let out a shrill scream.
He was just an ordinary person, who couldn't withstand Yun Yao's soul attack. After just one strike, his soul was severely injured, and he fainted on the spot.
His hand suddenly loosened, covering his head and rolling on the ground, tapping or hitting the wall with his head, obviously very painful.
"Sister... It hurts... My head hurts so much..."
It was the voice of an adult man, but had the tone of a child.
Yu Yao moved her ass over and turned around.
She saw a man in a hood rolling on the ground. Because he had a hood on his face, his expression and mood could not be seen.
But from the fact that the man referred to himself as a sister, and the childlike speaking tone, it can be deduced that the man had lost his mind.
She was slightly startled, realizing it after a moment, and then softly coaxed, "Will you untie the rope for your sister and let her pat you? Is that okay?"
The man sat up, his face covered by the hood, so his expression could not be seen. But his whole body was twitching, obviously in pain.
"Sister, does touching make it stop hurting?"
The voice of an adult man, deep and rugged, spoke in a childlike tone, which was naturally funny and laughable.
Yu Yao softly nodded and chuckled, "Yes, your sister will make the pain go away."
The man heard that he could stop being in so much pain and immediately stood up, with a childlike tone, "Okay, sister, you said what you said, okay?"
"What would my sister lie about?"
Yu Yao smiled warmly at him, looking like a wolf grandmother who would deceive a child.
The man walked behind her and tried to untie the ropes binding her hands, but he couldn't untie it for half an hour and ended up crying in frustration.
"Sister, I can't untie this rope. What should we do?"
The man's voice was laced with tears, as if he didn't know what to do with the rope.
Yu Yao's eyes flashed with regret. She forgot that the man had become an idiot, so he naturally wouldn't know how to untie the rope.
"Do you have a knife? Find a knife and cut the rope with it."
She glanced over her shoulder, guiding slowly.
"Understood, sister."
The man quickly found a long knife, which was extremely sharp.
Yu Yao's eyebrows jumped slightly, thinking that the man had become an idiot, and then she felt at ease again.
But she also worried that he might accidentally hurt himself, so she couldn't help but remind him, "Be careful when cutting the rope. If you hurt sister, no one will cure you."
The man was scared after hearing this and followed Yu Yao's instructions, carefully cutting the rope that bound her hands.
The rope snapped and fell to the ground.
"Give me the knife."
Yu Yao took the long knife from the man's hand and waved it casually a few times, seeing that the ropes that bound her feet also snapped and fell to the ground.
With her body now free, she stood up, tossed the long knife aside, and started to move her limbs.
"Sister, I'll cut the rope for you. Then can sister also touch me?"
The man took a step closer to her and said in an innocent tone.
"All right, sister will touch you now."
Yu Yao looked at the silly man in front of her, smiling warmly and saying.
But her eyes flashed with malice, and she closed her eyes slightly, fiercely attacking the other person's soul with her immense spirit.
"Ahh..."
The man let out a shrill and agonizing scream.
The already severely injured soul was shattered completely.
A loud crash.
The man suddenly fell to the ground, clearly dead.
Yu Yao's expression was cold, and she didn't even glance at the man on the ground before stepping away.
