After I stopped trying, a rich woman trained me into a demon emperor.

[Jiangnan Pharmaceutical Alliance participated in the procurement of outer packaging for Shenghui Virtual Realm chips from 2021 to 2024, totaling seventeen batches.]

The smile on Chairman Lu's face vanished instantly, and the muscles in his cheeks twitched.

The second line of text appears immediately afterward.

[Northern Health and Wellness Group acquired anonymized patient data from Shenghui Baita Medical System at a low price. The data was not actually anonymized, and involves 94,321 patients.]

The representative of Northern Health and Wellness leaned back heavily, his back slamming against the chair back with a "thud".

Third line.

[Haidong Medical Capital provided 360 million yuan in bridging funds for Shenghui's special physical condition screening project through a charitable foundation.]

Someone on the east side of the sea suddenly stood up.

"Slander!"

Chen Ya clicked the play button.

A video is projected onto the screen, showing a meeting room, a contract, and a signing ceremony.

A clear recording then played.

"Data on individuals with special physical conditions does not need to be included in the main contract; it will be listed under the rehabilitation program, and Sheng Hui will handle the subsequent risks."

The representative's body went limp, and he slumped back into his chair, his lips moving but unable to utter a single word.

Chairman Lu's voice became hoarse: "President Chen, these are all historical cooperation issues, and we may not have been aware of them beforehand."

Chen Ya turned another page.

"Of course you had no idea."

Chairman Lu was just about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Chen Ya continued, "That's why I brought your internal emails as well."

Dozens of emails were displayed simultaneously on the screen.

"The stability of the Virtual Realm chip is insufficient, and it is not recommended to invest in the high-risk market."

"Patient data poses ethical risks, but the profit margin can cover the litigation costs."

"Shenghui's experimental projects should not be made public; a public welfare foundation can be used to buffer public opinion."

As the emails were displayed one by one, the executives who had been sitting calmly just moments before involuntarily leaned forward, staring intently at the screen.

Fatty Wang waved to the door.

"Brothers, move in."

Two demon soldiers carried an iron box into the hall.

The box crashed to the ground with a loud bang, and the floor tiles immediately cracked with spiderweb-like fissures.

Chairman Lu stared at the box and asked, enunciating each word clearly, "Is this a threat?"

Fatty Wang opened the box with a smile.

A grayish-white aura emanated from it.

Inside the box were the remains of a pile of life nails that had been removed.

Each nail is engraved with the purchase number, equipment batch number, and concealed installation location.

Fatty Wang picked up one and squinted at the number on it.

"Jiangnan Pharmaceutical Supply Chain, third batch of medical decoration consumables."

He picked up another one.

"Underground oxygen supply wells in hospitals under the Northern Health and Wellness Group."

Pick up another one.

"The children's ward, built with donations from Haidong Medical Capital, has a wall cavity."

He looked up and grinned.

"Whose renovation materials fell down?"

The group of CEOs stared intently at the box, their Adam's apples bobbing, but no one dared to speak.

Those who say the market doesn't operate by force are now too afraid to even touch the water glass on the table.

Zhou Ran finally looked up.

"Shenghui has fallen, so you think there's no one at the table?"

His voice wasn't loud, but the CEOs present all felt a sudden jolt of breath, as if their shoulders were heavy and even breathing became difficult.

"I don't care how you ate before."

"From today onwards, within the territory of Xia Kingdom, no one is allowed to eat a single bite of Sheng Hui's food."

Chairman Lu gritted his teeth.

"Mr. Zhou, you're pushing the entire industry to the opposite side."

Chen Ya closed the document.

"The industry itself won't, but the criminal accomplices will."

She projected a new regulation onto the screen.

[Qinghui Medical Trust's Acceptance Principles.]

First, the assets of the Holy Radiance Kingdom will not be split up, sold, or transferred to another custodian.

Second, medical profits will be prioritized for compensation to victims of human experimentation, hospital system upgrades, and protection of individuals with special physical conditions within the next three years.

Third, all companies that have been involved in transactions related to Sheng Hui Virtual Realm chips, Life Nails, and live data will have their cooperation qualifications suspended and will be subject to auditing.

Fourth, those who voluntarily confess will be treated as assisting in the investigation; those who conceal information will be handed over to the authorities and the underworld's compensation team.

Upon hearing the last sentence, the bodies of several CEOs trembled involuntarily.

Underworld Compensation Group.

These five words are now more effective than an international lawyer's letter.

Chairman Lu made a hoarse sound in his throat, and after a long while, he squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth: "President Chen, you have too much of an appetite."

Chen Ya looked at him and said, "I don't have a big appetite; it's you who owe me too much."

At the other end of the hall, a middle-aged woman suddenly stood up.

She works for a local medical equipment company and hadn't said a word until now.

"Mr. Chen, I can provide alternative production lines."

Chairman Lu suddenly turned his head.

"Mr. He, what do you mean?"

Mr. He did not look at him.

She handed a document to Chen Ya.

"We rejected an order from Sheng Hui three years ago, which led to a ban from the industry. The production line is still there, and the people are still here. If Qing Hui wants to rebuild its clean supply chain, I'm willing to be the first to sign with them."

She paused.

"I don't want shares in Sheng Hui Assets, I just want a fair procurement contract."

This was the first time Chen Ya had looked at her seriously.

"Leave the information."

Mr. He nodded and sat down.

After Mr. He sat down, several companies that were still observing began to consider the idea, and soon, the second and third companies began to express their opinions.

Someone provided the pharmaceutical packaging line.

Some people provide access to consumable supplies for primary hospitals.

Some people are willing to be added to Qinghui's supplier whitelist after undergoing a full audit.

Chairman Lu's face was ashen, and his fingers, gripping the armrest, trembled from excessive force.

He came to cut the cake.

As a result, Chen Ya rearranged the entire table right in front of him.

Zhou Ran turned his gaze to Chen Ya.

Chen Ya didn't look at him, and continued signing documents.

Her pen is very steady.

With each stroke of the pen, Sheng Hui's roots in the Xia Kingdom diminish.

At 3 PM, Qinghui Medical Trust completed the first phase of receiving payments.

Nineteen hospitals, seven pharmaceutical companies, thirty-two equipment warehouses, and four charitable foundation accounts under Sheng Hui Asia were all merged into the Qing Hui system.

Chen Ya announced three things on the spot.

First, all patients who have had the virtual chip implanted by Sheng Hui will receive free removal treatment.

Second, the Special Physical Conditions Assistance Fund has begun registration and is subject to dual supervision by the government and the spiritual community.

Third, Sheng Hui's related medical profits will not be distributed as dividends, listed on the stock exchange, or capitalized within three years.

The news sparked widespread discussion.

Some people are calling Chen Ya crazy.

Many more people are seeing the list of victims for the first time.

Following the list are the ages, diseases, experimental numbers, and compensation progress.

The handwriting was cold.

But it's more effective than any slogan.

In the evening, Chairman Lu and others left.

As he reached the door, Chairman Lu glanced back.

Fatty Wang was squatting next to the iron box, using a brush to number the remains of the Life Nails.

When he saw Chairman Lu looking over, he waved enthusiastically.

"Mr. Lu, don't rush off. There are a few more that look like they belong to your company."

Chairman Lu stumbled and fled as if he were running away.

Fatty Wang grinned, his shoulders shaking as he desperately tried to suppress his laughter.

"This old man has no mental fortitude."

Qin San glanced at him.

"You got the number wrong."

Fatty Wang lowered his head.

"Where did I go wrong?"

"This is from the Northern Health and Wellness Center, not from the Jiangnan Pharmaceutical Alliance."

Fatty Wang stopped what he was doing and quickly changed his actions.

"I almost wrongly accused someone. We're a regular army now; we can't act recklessly."

As Zhou Ran passed by, he patted him on the shoulder.

"Well done."

Fatty Wang immediately stood up straight.

"It's my duty to do the bare minimum for Qinghui!"