I accidentally messed with a wealthy family, and my blind date was the CEO.

As the phone was hung up, Ouyang Fangcun's anger quickly turned to Shen Nian like a blazing flame.

His eyes were sharp and full of contempt, and the corners of his mouth twisted into a sarcastic arc.

"You lose money! It's a waste to invest in you!" Ouyang Fangcun's voice was mixed with sharp sarcasm, and his gestures were fierce, as if he wanted to drive Shen Nian away from his eyes.

Shen Nian felt a biting chill, and her heart was filled with helplessness. There was fear in her eyes, but she tried to maintain a superficial composure.

"Mr. Ouyang, what happened?" Shen Nian's voice was full of confusion. It must have been something said on the other end of the phone.

There was a hint of contempt in Ouyang Fangcun's eyes, "Pei Jingchuan and Song Yanghao have stepped up their efforts, do you think I still want to help you?"

Shen Nian knew in her heart that the intervention of Pei Jingchuan and Song Yanghao had undoubtedly made her situation more difficult.

She took trembling steps towards Ouyang Fangcun, her eyes full of pleading.

Tears welled in Shen Nian's eyes, and her voice became more pleading: "I beg you, Mr. Ouyang. As long as you can continue to help me, I will be able to reverse the situation. I am willing to make any sacrifice for this."

Ouyang Fangcun felt a sense of pleasure in his heart when he looked at Shen Nian's desperate look.

He slowly approached Shen Nian and said in a low voice: "Any sacrifice? Are you really willing to make any sacrifice?"

Although Shen Nian's heart was filled with fear, she knew there was no way out at this point.

She gritted her teeth and nodded: "Yes, Mr. Ouyang, I do."

The expression on Ouyang Fangcun's face gradually became arrogant, and his eyes shone with a predatory light.

He suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his foot, and roughly kicked Shen Nian away.

Shen Nian lost his balance, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground. Her heart was filled with humiliation, but she held back tears and supported herself on the ground with her hands.

Ouyang Fangcun looked at Shen Nian's staggering appearance with a cruel smile on his face.

His voice was full of arrogance: "What do you think you can give me? In front of me, you are nothing! No one can take away what I want."

Shen Nian's face was pale, and her eyes were full of despair. She clearly realized that in front of Ouyang Fangcun, she was just a pawn unable to resist.

Before Shen Nian could recover from the humiliation, Ouyang Fangcun had already turned around coldly and picked up the high-end suit jacket on the side.

His movements were quick and precise, showing the domineering attitude he was used to controlling everything.

Although Shen Nian was filled with unwillingness, he seemed extremely insignificant under Ouyang Fangcun's cold aura.

She struggled to stand up, with pleading eyes, wanting to follow Ouyang and let him take her with him.

"Mr. Ouyang, please wait for me!" Shen Nian's voice was full of despair. She stretched out her trembling hands and tried to grab the hem of Ouyang Fangcun's clothes.

However, Ouyang Fangcun didn't even mean to look back. He coldly shook off Shen Nian's hand, his voice full of indifference: "Get out! Don't follow me."

When Shen Nian heard this cold word, he was stunned for a moment. Her hands dropped limply, a look of horror on her face.

Ouyang Fangcun walked out of the room with heavy steps, his back full of authority and inviolability.

Shen Nian stood in the empty room, staring closely at the direction Ouyang Fangcun left, her heart full of dissatisfaction. Her fists were clenched, her nails almost digging into her flesh, and her expression revealed an indescribable pain.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes sparkling with angry tears. Shen Nian knew that her situation at the moment was extremely difficult, and she could only make the best of herself.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely heavy, her breathing became rapid, and she felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

There was a burst of bitterness in Shen Nian's heart, and she realized that she had become an insignificant pawn in this game of power.

Ouyang Fangcun walked down the stairs with steady steps, his expression cold and decisive.

After walking out of the luxury club, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number skillfully.

There was a subtle tension in the air, and a hint of conspiracy flashed in Ouyang Fangcun's eyes.

He leaned against a limousine, waiting for a response on the other end of the phone.

The call was quickly connected, and Ouyang Fangcun's tone carried an unquestionable authority: "Song Yanghao, it's me, Ouyang Fangcun."

Song Yanghao's calm but slightly vigilant voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Ouyang, what's the matter?"

Next to the limousine, Ouyang Fangcun's figure looked particularly sharp.

He held the mobile phone and said in a strong voice: "Song Yanghao, I hope you understand that I hope you will not interfere with Shen Nian's company affairs. In the future, I will work in your favor in our cooperation."

Song Yanghao on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then let out a relaxed laugh: "Mr. Ouyang, I am not the kind of person who only cares about immediate interests. The advantages you provide, although tempting, are not what I want. "

Ouyang Fangcun frowned and stared at the phone in confusion. There was a trace of confusion in his voice: "Song Yanghao, you have always been known for your shrewdness, how could you ignore such interests?"

Song Yanghao on the other end of the phone maintained a calm tone, and his answer contained deep thoughts: "Mr. Ouyang, sometimes, direct benefits are not the ultimate goal."

Ouyang Fangcun's eyes showed a hint of uneasiness. These words made him feel that Song Yanghao was unfathomable.

At this time, he heard Song Yanghao's unexpected answer on the other end of the phone.

Song Yanghao's voice suddenly became deep and firm: "What I want is Jiang Yuzhu."

These words made Ouyang Fangcun stunned for a moment, and then he laughed loudly, his voice full of sarcasm: "Song Yanghao, you gave up so many interests for a woman, it's really unbelievable!"

His laughter contained disdain for Song Yanghao, as if he was laughing at his ignorance.

Ouyang Fangcun's laughter gradually stopped, and there was a glimmer of calculation in his eyes.

He adjusted his tone, with a cunning deliberation in his voice: "Song Yanghao, if you really want Jiang Yuzhu, then do me a favor. As long as you can help me defeat Pei Jingchuan's company, I promise to make Jiang Yuzhu yours. .”

Song Yanghao on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and his voice revealed a deep thought: "Mr. Ouyang, are you testing me?"

Ouyang Fangcun's tone became more seductive: "I know you have this ability, Song Yanghao. If the two of us work together, Pei Jingchuan will definitely be defeated by us. By then, there will be more than just Jiang Yuzhu, what kind of woman doesn't?"

Song Yanghao smiled slightly on the other end of the phone, and his voice revealed a deep and complex emotion: "Mr. Ouyang, indeed, it is not difficult for me to defeat Pei Jingchuan's company. But you may not quite understand that I feel sorry for Jiang Yuzhu. The feelings are far beyond your imagination.”