Top-notch Urban Evil Cultivator

"President Chen, President An is resting, please do not disturb her." Su Yurou stood in the doorway, her tone indifferent.

Chen Mo didn't take her seriously at all.

He smiled and moved closer, walking directly into the ward.

"Hi, since I'm already here, I thought I'd come see President An!"

Su Qing followed him in.

Upon entering, Chen Mo saw An Lan, pale-faced, on the hospital bed, and Lin Xuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair beside her and was also in poor condition.

His smile deepened.

Why do all these good things happen at once?

"Oh dear, Mr. An, what happened?"

He exclaimed exaggeratedly and turned to Su Qing.

"Xiao Su, come, come, bring the things in!"

Su Qing nodded and placed the fruit basket and flowers she was carrying on the table.

Her movements were elegant and composed, giving her the air of a powerful woman.

After putting her things down, her gaze swept across the ward.

I saw Lin Xuan at first glance.

Her gaze sharpened slightly, and in that instant, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

Soon, it was replaced by a hint of disdain.

She looked away as if she hadn't seen anything, turning her head to look elsewhere.

Lin Xuan also saw her.

He smiled but didn't say anything.

My heart was completely unmoved.

She seems to be doing quite well now, and with Chen Mo's rise to power, she's thriving even more.

Chen Mo walked to the bedside, looking down at An Lan with a smile that looked incredibly irritating.

"President An, I heard you weren't feeling well, so I came to visit you on behalf of the An Group."

He deliberately emphasized the words "An's Group," his intention was clear.

"Don't worry about getting better. I'll take care of things at the company."

"Oh...it seems you have no right to worry about this now! Hahaha!"

An Lan leaned against the headboard, her face pale, but her gaze remained as cold as ever.

She didn't speak, but just stared at Chen Mo quietly, as if he were a clown.

Chen Mo felt a little uncomfortable under that gaze, but quickly adjusted himself.

He turned to look at Lin Xuan, his smile deepening.

"Oh, Lin Xuan is here too. I heard you were hospitalized too? Wow, you two are really... destined to meet."

His tone was full of sarcasm.

Lin Xuan remained seated in his wheelchair, offering no reply.

Seeing the two of them so calm, Chen Mo felt a surge of anger rising within him.

Damn it, you two are in such a state, what are you pretending for!

Laugh, let's see if you can still laugh in the future!

Lin Xuan looked at Chen Mo and suddenly smiled.

"Mr. Chen, I heard you're now the acting president of An's Group? Congratulations!"

Chen Mo was taken aback, not expecting Lin Xuan to say that. He looked at Lin Xuan suspiciously, trying to read something from his face.

But Lin Xuan just smiled, his gaze calm.

"That's right."

Chen Mo straightened his chest, trying to adopt the posture of someone in a superior position.

"The group trusts me, and I can't let them down. President An has worked hard all these years, and it's time for him to take a good rest."

Lin Xuan nodded, then suddenly changed the subject:

"By the way, Mr. Chen, how was it being locked up?"

Chen Mo's smile froze on his face.

"Lin Xuan, An Lan, are you still being stubborn even now?"

He crossed his arms and looked down at the two of them.

"Let's see what you're worth without the An family!"

He got more and more excited as he spoke, and his voice grew louder, echoing in the ward:

"Believe it or not, I'll get the entire Jiangzhou region blacklisted! I'll make it impossible for you to survive here!"

The ward was quiet for a few seconds.

An Lan's gaze remained calm and still as she looked at him as if he were a clown jumping around.

Lin Xuan sat in his wheelchair, too lazy to even glance at him, only looking down at his own fingers.

Chen Mo was enraged by the reactions of the two men.

again!

Not saying a word!

Is he mute?

He turned to look at An Lan and sneered:

"An Lan! Is this the man you chose? A complete clown! Do you know what you've missed out on?"

He pulled Su Qing close, wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, and said smugly:

"Su Qing, come here and tell everyone your current position."

Su Qing smiled, stepped forward, and looked at An Lan.

Her smile was elegant, with a hint of triumphant pride.

She used to be just an ordinary marketing department employee. Because of Chen Chuang's incident, she was criticized and gossiped about. Wherever she went, people looked at her with strange eyes.

Now, I can finally stand up straight.

She clearly saw the astonishment and shock on the faces of the employees who had previously mocked her when they learned that they had become the company's vice president.

When they encountered me, I saw the flattery and fawning on their faces!

Everything has changed!

"President An, thanks to President Chen's favor, I am now the company's vice president."

She emphasized her words, emphasizing each syllable: "In charge of...all marketing departments."

As she spoke, she glanced at Su Yurou beside her.

The meaning in his eyes was very clear:

You, Su Yurou, worked in the First Marketing Department for so long, and what did you get in the end?

It's because I'm in control of myself!

In that instant, she felt completely refreshed.

Chen Mo hugged her tighter and looked at An Lan with a smile:

"An Lan, this is the real benefit of being my woman! With me, you have status, a future, and resources! Unlike you, who chose a good-for-nothing, and now you're both lying in hospital beds!"

"And you, Lin Xuan, no wonder Su Qing left you! Look at you now, do you even deserve her?"

He became more and more smug as he spoke, his voice echoing in the ward, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

Su Qing leaned against him, a smile on her face.

Unfortunately, they wasted so much breath.

An Lan and Lin Xuan remained calm.

The two exchanged a glance and then spoke one after the other.

An Lan said calmly, "Are you finished?"

Lin Xuan continued, "Please leave now that you've finished speaking."

They sang in harmony, their coordination was perfect.

Chen Mo stood there, stunned.

He felt like he was punching cotton, unable to exert any force.

He had prepared so many things to say and figured out how to humiliate them, but they didn't even bother to look at him.

His chest heaved violently a few times, and his face flushed red.

Half a minute later, he sneered and turned to look at Lin Xuan.

"You, Lin Xuan, no longer need to come to work."

He spoke slowly and deliberately, through gritted teeth.

"You've been fired."

Lin Xuan smiled and nodded:

"Perfect, saves me the trouble of explaining it again."

Chen Mo was taken aback, not expecting him to agree so readily.

Su Yurou, who was standing nearby, spoke up at the right moment, her voice clear and crisp: "I'll resign too."

Chen Mo looked at her, chuckled, and said sarcastically:

"Of course! It's good that you lackeys of An Lan are gone! The company was just getting in the way of you!"

He paused, then pointed to Lin Xuan, An Lan, and Su Yurou, circling them with his finger:

"I'm telling you right now, if any of you can still survive in Jiangzhou, then I, Chen Mo, have lost!"

After saying that, he turned around and pulled Su Qing away.

The sound of high heels gradually faded into the distance.

The ward door closed, and the room finally became quiet.

Su Yurou stared at the doorway, finally unable to hold back any longer and blurted out a curse: "Idiot!"