My Ares Son-in-Law

In the vast and turbulent business landscape of the western region, Zhou Fenfang was like a queen wielding supreme power. Every word she uttered was like a supreme decree, carrying unquestionable majesty and power, possessing absolute authority, and preventing any faction from daring to disobey her in the slightest.

At this moment, Zhou Fenfang's series of actions have far exceeded the scope of simple suppression or warning.

This is no ordinary business competition tactic; it is clearly a meticulously planned conspiracy with a clear objective: to completely isolate the rising Xunjiang Group.

Xunjiang Group was like a new sprout that had just broken through the soil and was just beginning to show its potential. Before it could even gain a foothold in this commercial environment, it was attacked by such a fierce storm.

Zhou Fenfang intended to ruthlessly sever all possible external connections, deprive it of every inch of space it depended on for survival, and leave it isolated and helpless in this cruel business jungle.

This is like throwing a toddler who has just learned to walk into a primeval jungle full of traps and ferocious beasts.

In this perilous place, children have no parents to protect them, no friends to help them, and can only face the unknown dangers and fears alone, left to their fate to fend for themselves.

Zhou Fenfang's series of actions were intended to push Xunjiang Group into an abyss of no return, leaving it no chance to struggle or survive.

Xunjiang Group is like a caged beast; no matter how strong its fighting spirit and potential, it cannot break free from these shackles.

It's important to know that the Zhou family holds a transcendent position and wields terrifying influence in the western region.

The Zhou family is like a towering, unshakeable mountain, standing firmly on this commercial land, inspiring awe in everyone.

The Zhou family's influence is like a complex tree root system, deeply embedded in various fields and levels.

Whether it's the rigorous and orderly official institutions or the active and diverse organizations in the private sector, the Zhou family's connections and influence are everywhere.

The Zhou family is like an invisible net, tightly enveloping the entire western region's business world.

Now that Zhou Fenfang's order, which was clearly targeted at them, had been issued, it was like dropping a powerful bomb into the otherwise calm and peaceful business world of the ancient city.

The shockwave from this bomb will spread rapidly in all directions, instantly causing a huge uproar in the business world.

All parties involved will be shocked by this sudden change and will begin to re-examine their own positions and actions.

Tomorrow's opening ceremony, which should have been a momentous occasion for Xunjiang Group to shine and usher in a glorious new chapter, will likely turn into an embarrassing one-man show with no one paying attention.

We can imagine the scene: the opening ceremony, which should have been bustling with activity and full of guests, is now deathly silent and deserted.

In the spacious and bright hall, only the people from Xunjiang Group were busy at work. Although they tried to keep smiling, their eyes could not hide their disappointment and helplessness.

Those business representatives, family members, and individuals who were supposed to come and show their support were all afraid because of the Zhou family's warning and dared not show their faces.

They either hid in their offices, anxiously pondering countermeasures, or at home, hesitating over the phone, unsure how to deal with this sudden situation.

At that time, Xunjiang Group, which originally entered the ancient city's business world with boundless aspirations and lofty ambitions, will find itself in an extremely embarrassing situation.

It will not only become a laughing stock among the business community of the ancient city, but also a strange stone to be played with at will, pointed at and discussed by everyone. Those mocking and sarcastic glances, those sharp and sarcastic words, are like sharp blades, cutting into the dignity and confidence of Xunjiang Group again and again.

Moreover, Xunjiang Group will be mired in a quagmire of difficulty and isolation from the very beginning.

In this quagmire, every step takes a tremendous amount of effort, and every struggle only makes you sink deeper.

Without external support and help, without any partners to rely on, it's like a traveler groping alone in the dark, unable to find a direction to go forward, and unable to see a glimmer of hope.

A company without allies, or even surrounded by potential enemies, is like a lamb that has fallen into a pack of wolves in the complex and fiercely competitive business world of this ancient city, and its situation is extremely precarious.

The market rules here are like an invisible yet tightly woven net, with every link filled with challenges and traps; the competitors here are like a pack of hungry beasts, always watching with predatory eyes, waiting for the opportunity to devour them.

In such an environment, it would be harder than climbing to heaven for Xunjiang Group to survive.

Its development is met with numerous obstacles at every step, and every decision must be made with utmost care, lest a single misstep lead to utter ruin.

Such an ending was almost inevitable; it could only be like a shooting star, briefly streaking across the sky of the business world before fading away and disappearing into the long river of history, leaving only some vague and forgotten traces.

Zhou Bing stood aside, watching everything unfold. He knew the seriousness of the situation; it was like a bomb about to explode, which could shatter the Xunjiang Group at any moment.

He dared not hesitate for a moment, as if the slightest hesitation would cause him to miss the only opportunity to save the Xunjiang Group.

He bent down deeply, his back almost touching the ground, like a tree struggling to bow its head in a strong wind, bowing deeply to Zhou Fenfang.

His posture was extremely respectful, and every movement revealed his awe and obedience to Zhou Fenfang, as if he were expressing his loyalty and determination to a deity.

"Yes, boss! I'll take care of it right away!"

Zhou Bing's voice was firm yet urgent, as if this was the only thing he could say at that moment, and the mission he had to complete.

After saying that, he turned and left without hesitation.

His steps were quick and firm, each step heavy, as if he wanted to leave a deep footprint in the ground to show that he was carrying an extremely important mission.

His figure quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor, leaving only a series of hurried footsteps echoing in the empty space, as if telling of his anxiety and determination, not daring to delay for even a moment.

……

As the first rays of dawn gently parted the curtain of night like soft fingers, the sky gradually turned a pale white.

The slightly cool air still carried the damp scent of last night's drizzle; those wisps of moisture seemed like the lingering affection of the night, lingering in every inch of space. (End of Chapter)