"You do not have the qualifications to know," Jiang Hao coldly replied.
In fact, even he himself could hardly believe that this group of troops had really come over because of Ye Fengwu. This was too inconceivable.
"Hehe..." Qin Guannan despairingly mocked himself. The Qin family was over. Today, no one could shake Qin Qinghan anymore.
And Qin Qinghan's expression was even more complicated. At this moment, she finally understood one thing - from the first day she met Ye Fengwu, he had already started preparing to deal with the Qin family.
Although he had never revealed a word to her, he had quietly pushed the Qin family into an abyss of no return.
And all this was for her. It turned out he had done so much for her.
Among the crowd, there were also two people with extremely bitter expressions - Qin Zhi and Yang Yu.
Yang Yu secretly pulled Qin Zhi's clothes and whispered, "I think we should get out of here and hide for a few days."
Qin Zhi asked, "Why?"
Yang Yu anxiously said, "We ridiculed Ye Fengwu so much back then. I even sold the ring he gave to Qinghan. If he really is Jiang Hao's elder brother, how will he deal with us?"
Hearing this, Qin Zhi also nodded apprehensively.
At this moment, two middle-aged men in suits suddenly ran over, both with sweaty heads and panting. One of them was Li Fuguo, the president of Zhongxia Bank.
Li Fuguo had parked his car at the gate of the Xishan Villa. Along the way, there were fully armed soldiers everywhere. He had ran over in a panic, worried that he might offend these sacred soldiers.
He had also thought of turning back midway, but if he did not follow Qin's instructions, he might very likely lose his position as president.
At this critical juncture, Li Fuguo's appearance puzzled those who did not know the inside story.
Li Fuguo immediately saw Qin Qinghan and smiled at her politely before walking up to Qin Guannan with a stern expression. He opened the folder in his hand.
"Master Qin, this is the final notice from Zhongxia Bank. Sign this transfer deed, and from today onwards, your company and all your assets, including this villa, will belong to the bank."
After Li Fuguo finished speaking, the lawyer behind him also presented Qin Guannan with another legal document.
In an instant, Qin Guannan felt like the sky had fallen on him.
Li Fuguo remorselessly said, "Master Qin can choose not to sign, but you are very clear of the consequences. At your age, how many more years can you endure imprisonment?"
Qin Guannan looked at Zhang Yulin, who was lying on the ground with a swollen face.
Zhang Yulin only gave him a resentful look. If not for the Qin family, how would his family suffer such bitterness?
Qin Guannan knew the Qin family was over. His hands trembled as he signed his name on the transfer deed.
Li Fuguo closed the file and then turned to Qin Qinghan. To Qin Guannan's shock, he handed over the transfer deed to Qin Qinghan.
Qin Qinghan only glanced at it. Although she sympathized with the Qin family, she also knew this was the retribution they deserved for kidnapping their own daughter for selfish desires.
However, Li Fuguo handing such an important transfer deed to Qin Qinghan was unexpected to Qin Guannan and Zhang Yulin.
Even though Luoheng Group had already acquired Qin Group from Li Fuguo, she was just a minor employee of Luoheng Group. How could she have such authority?
At this moment, Zhang Yulin struggled to get up. He said to Jiang Hao, "Brother Hao, I should not have gotten involved with the Qin family. Now, I have an appointment with Luoheng Group's new president. May I leave first?"
Jiang Hao frowned, a flicker of ridicule in his eyes. Then he turned his gaze to Qin Qinghan behind him.
Qin Qinghan held the documents in her hands and said to Zhang Yulin, "Chairman Zhang, I think there is no need to continue our meeting. Luoheng Group has no interest in cooperating with Zhang Group anymore."
Hearing this, Zhang Yulin's expression drastically changed. Beside him, Qin Guannan's old face also turned pale.
What did this mean? Could it be... the Luoheng Group president Zhang Yulin was meeting today was Qin Qinghan? Could she be Luoheng Group's new president? How was this possible?
Li Fuguo smiled politely at Qin Qinghan, "President Qin, if there is nothing else, Li will take his leave first."
Qin Qinghan nodded and politely replied, "Thank you for your help today, President Li."
"It's my duty, it's my duty," Li Fuguo did not dare claim it was troublesome. He was fawning over her.
After Li Fuguo left, Zhang Yulin was stunned on the spot. It was over, Zhang Group was completely finished.
From how President Li addressed and flattered Qin Qinghan, she must be Luoheng Group's new president.
Not only was Zhang Yulin unable to accept this for a moment, even Qin Guannan was shocked beyond measure. How could he have imagined his granddaughter had become the president of Haihua City's largest business group after leaving the Qin family?
If, if he had treated Qin Qinghan better, the Qin family would never have declined to today's state. But there were no ifs in life.
Zhang Ge, who was trying to find his missing teeth knocked out on the ground, was also shocked when he heard Qin Qinghan was the esteemed president of Luoheng Group, whom even his father had to revere.
He had shamelessly thought of marrying Luoheng Group's president into the family. What qualifications did he have?
"P...President Qin, I...I was wrong..." Zhang Yulin almost knelt down to Qin Qinghan.
Because Zhang Group's success today relied on Luoheng Group. Once they lost Luoheng Group's partnership, their business would plummet. Other companies would also refuse to cooperate with them, as no one wanted to work with a company abandoned by Luoheng Group.
At this moment, on the rooftop of a villa midway up the hill, two beautiful figures overlooked the scene at the Qin family villa.
"Chairman Luo, this is unbelievable. Who could mobilize a brigade of troops? This would require at least a military region's order, right?" Lin Yu held a telescope in her hand. She could not help but feel surprised and said to Luo Yihuaung beside her.
Luo Yihuaung wore a blue coat. She also held a telescope and looked down.
Even just standing still, her peerless elegance made the surrounding scenery lose its color.
Luo Yihuaung calmly said, "It's Ye Fengwu."
Hearing this, Lin Yu covered her red lips in surprise and said, "Impossible! Although Ye Fengwu is mysterious, he is just a convict who has just been released from prison!"
Luo Yihuaung sneered, "It's because he is just a released convict that I suspect it is him."
Luo Yihuaung had investigated Ye Fengwu more than once, but his information was always just a few simple lines. Coupled with his terrifying combat skills and her inscrutable elder sister's feelings for him, this all indicated Ye Fengwu's identity was not simple.
So the convict identity was just a disguise.
"Eight or nine out of ten it's him." Luo Yihuaung raised the telescope to her eyes, trying to find something below.
Luo Yihuaung was very clever. She could detect any abnormality around her. What made her feel most bizarre was Ye Fengwu.
Ah!
Suddenly, Luo Yihuaung's telescope stopped. The image in the lens was the side of an armored vehicle. There were two figures, one of which was Ye Fengwu.
At this moment, Ye Fengwu was pointing at a military officer with the rank of colonel and cursing him. Even just looking at his mouth movements, one could see that he was swearing viciously. The colonel stood ramrod straight, chest thrust out, stoically accepting Ye Fengwu's verbal abuse.
At this moment, Luo Yihuaung was even more convinced of her guess - she could now confirm that Ye Fengwu was a soldier.
However, how could such a young soldier have the authority to mobilize an entire regiment?
Just then, Lin Yu cried out, seeming to have caught sight of Ye Fengwu as well. She said, "Ms. Luo, do you remember that man who stopped us at the airport? He's one of the three men there."

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u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.