After the divorce, he went on a motorcycle trip, and his ex-wife and daughter were filled with regre

"Okay. Very good."

Jiang Ye took a deep breath.

The warmth in his eyes gradually faded, eventually turning into a chilling coldness.

He felt that his sincerity had been completely wasted, utterly trampled underfoot.

"Since President Xia trusts your meritorious veteran so much, and thinks that I, Jiang, am being unreasonable."

Jiang Ye looked at Xia Yu coldly, without offering another word of explanation.

"Then hold onto your pride and work with your team to overcome this difficult time."

Done.

Jiang Ye suddenly turned around.

There was not a trace of lingering attachment.

He strode out of the president's office.

"Bang!"

With a deafening crash, he slammed the heavy mahogany door shut.

Xia Yu was left standing alone in the empty office.

Looking at that tightly closed door, tears finally streamed down my face.

. . .

Jiang Ye strode out of the Blue Ocean Group building with a gloomy face.

He got into the car and loosened his tie violently. Xia Yu's words just now were like poisonous thorns, pricking him and making him extremely agitated.

The Cold War began so suddenly and unexpectedly.

Neither of them took the initiative to contact the other.

Jiang Ye locks himself in the Kunlun Capital office every day, frantically attending meetings and reviewing projects, trying to numb himself with intense work.

Meanwhile, Xia Yu's life was like hell.

During these few days of the two's cold war, the financial pressure on Genting Town erupted once again.

Zhao Mingyuan, the mole, was secretly pushing things along and deliberately blocked the approval of several key project payments.

Suddenly, the material suppliers who had been owed payments for several months were completely desperate.

Dozens of menacing-looking contractors and material suppliers, driving dump trucks, completely blocked the entrance to the Yunding Town project site.

"Give us our money back! Nobody's leaving today without it!"

"Blue Ocean Group's failure to repay its debts is an outrage against humanity!"

Banners demanding repayment of debts were displayed everywhere.

Construction has come to a complete halt, with workers sitting in small groups on piles of steel bars, smoking in silence.

The entire project faces the terrifying danger of being completely abandoned.

Xia Yu has been extremely stressed these past few days, and her lips are covered in blisters.

She personally stepped in to appease the material suppliers, and only after much persuasion did she manage to temporarily convince them to withdraw.

but.

The hole is too big.

She visited every bank in Hanju, put on countless smiling faces, and drank countless glasses of wine.

As a result, all the banks, as if they had conspired beforehand, closed their doors to her.

"Mr. Xia, it's not that we don't want to help, it's just that the winds up here aren't blowing in our favor..."

"The risk is too high; we simply cannot approve this loan."

Hearing these excuses, Xia Yu's heart sank to the bottom.

She knew that someone was definitely behind this, cutting off all her escape routes.

Just when Xia Yu was hitting walls everywhere, had nowhere to turn, and was almost in despair.

An unfamiliar number called her phone.

The mastermind behind it all, Wang Sizhe, has surprisingly made his grand entrance as a "savior"!

"Xia Yu, I heard you've run into some trouble lately?"

On the phone, Wang Sizhe's voice sounded very concerned, even a little affectionate.

"I've heard about what happened in the small town. Those banks are just snobs; they're deliberately making things difficult for you because you're a woman running such a big business."

Xia Yu frowned and asked warily, "Young Master Wang, what exactly do you want by making this call?"

"Don't be nervous, Xia Yu."

Wang Sizhe chuckled and extended his honeyed olive branch.

"When I, Wang Sizhe, do things, I only value talent. I know this project is your hard work. Here's what I'll do: I can use the Wang family's financial resources in Jiangnan Province to provide you with a huge unsecured, low-interest loan to help you get through this difficult time."

These words stunned Xia Yu instantly.

Unsecured? Low-interest loan?

At this critical juncture, this is like a lifesaver falling from the sky!

However, Wang Sizhe's actions in Yenching are still fresh in our minds.

Xia Yu said coldly, "Young Master Wang, there's no such thing as a free lunch. What are your conditions?"

"condition?"

Wang Sizhe sighed, feigning a magnanimous and affectionate demeanor.

"Xia Yu, what kind of person do you take me for?"

"I admit I was presumptuous in Yanjing. But my investment today is purely based on your business acumen and the potential of Genting Town. Absolutely no personal conditions are attached."

"If you're still worried, we can discuss the contract details in person. Tonight, at the Wangjiang Pavilion Club, I'll be waiting for you."

After saying that, Wang Sizhe hung up the phone.

I heard the busy tone on my phone.

Xia Yu fell into deep hesitation.

She wasn't stupid; she knew very well that Wang Sizhe, a capitalist who devoured people without spitting out the bones, was suddenly being so kind—there was definitely a huge trap hidden behind it.

but.

Blue Ocean Group is now on the verge of life and death.

If she can't get this bridge loan to plug the hole, the town will be completely sealed off tomorrow, and the jobs of thousands of employees will be ruined in her hands!

This is the legacy left by her father, and she cannot allow it to be destroyed in her hands!

"Just treat it as a test to see what's going on. As long as we get the money to get through these few days, we can slowly launder the Wang family's capital later."

Xia Yu naively believed that with his years of experience in the business world, he had enough composure to deal with the other party.

For safety reasons.

She specifically invited her most trusted senior minister, the executive vice president Zhao Mingyuan, to accompany her to this "Feast at Hongmen".

……

Night falls.

The "Wangjiang Pavilion" is a top-tier private club in Hanju.

Wang Sizhe booked the most luxurious private room, where the table was laden with delicacies and expensive foreign liquor.

Xia Yu led Zhao Mingyuan through the door and went inside.

at the same time.

Kunlun Capital Headquarters Building.

Lei Heng's intelligence network monitors Wang Sizhe's every move in Hanzhou 24/7, 360 degrees without any blind spots.

Xia Yu had just stepped through the gates of "Wangjiang Pavilion" when the news reached Lei Heng's ears.

Lei Heng didn't dare to delay for a moment and immediately rushed into Jiang Ye's office.

"Boss! Something's happened!"

Lei Heng's face was grim as he hurriedly reported, "President Xia...President Xia took Zhao Mingyuan to 'Wangjiang Pavilion' to see Wang Sizhe!"

"Bang!"

A crisp cracking sound rang out in the office.

Jiang Ye slammed the blue and white porcelain ornament in his hand onto the floor, shattering it instantly!

Antiques worth millions were reduced to fragments.

But Jiang Ye didn't even glance at it.

His eyes instantly turned blood red, burning with a fury powerful enough to destroy the world!

"That crazy woman!"

Jiang Ye was so angry that he trembled all over and roared through gritted teeth.

"Is she crazy?!"

"They weren't satisfied with being tricked in public by that beast in Yanjing once, and now they actually dare to trust this venomous snake that's flicking its tongue!"

"And they even brought that mole along?!"

Jiang Ye thought Xia Yu was incredibly stupid.

This is like a little white rabbit leading a wolf in sheep's clothing into a tiger's den!

This isn't a negotiation; it's a suicide mission! Going to become someone else's meal!

"Get the car ready!"

Jiang Ye waved his hand and roared menacingly, "Call all the brothers under you!"

"yes!"

Lei Heng was startled and immediately turned and ran out.

Less than five minutes.

Five black, bulletproof Mercedes-Benz G-Class cars, like a pack of ferocious beasts unleashed from their cages, roared out of Kunlun Capital's underground parking garage and sped off toward "Wangjiang Pavilion"!

……