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

Three days have passed.

The cold autumn rain fell continuously for three whole days.

The streets of Hanju were covered with fallen leaves, just like Xia Yu's mood at that moment—desolate and hopeless.

After completely breaking with Jiang Ye, Xia Yu returned to Blue Ocean Group.

The lights were off in the CEO's office.

Xia Yu nestled in the large leather boss's chair, staring blankly at the mountain of payment reminders and bank loan withdrawal notices piled up on the table.

Jiang Ye is gone.

That night's hysteria in the street cut off her last escape route.

She is truly isolated and helpless now.

She is not reconciled!

Why should I bow down to that despicable and shameless beast Wang Sizhe and sell my soul to earn charity?

Why should she go to Jiang Ye, that control freak, to beg for help and admit that she is a useless person who needs a man to protect her?

She doesn't!

Even if she has to grit her teeth and swallow her pride, Xia Yu is determined to overcome the difficulties of Blue Ocean Group on her own!

"Knock knock knock".

There was a knock on the office door.

Executive Vice President Zhao Mingyuan pushed open the door and walked in.

He looked at Xia Yu, a barely perceptible sneer flashing in his eyes, but his face immediately filled with the concern and anxiety of an elder.

"Mr. Xia, the bank is still not giving in these past few days. The materials supplier has issued an ultimatum: if we don't get the money by tomorrow, they will apply to the court to freeze our company's accounts."

Zhao Mingyuan walked to his desk and sighed deeply.

"President Xia, we're at a critical juncture, it's a matter of life and death. We can't keep pushing ourselves to the limit."

Xia Yu bit her bloodless lips tightly: "Uncle Zhao, do you have any ideas?"

Zhao Mingyuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward, lowering his voice to say:

"I've been pulling strings these past few days and finally managed to get in touch with a large corporation from the south."

"The other party is very wealthy and is very interested in our Genting Town project."

"They offered to provide a one-time cash flow of 1 billion yuan!"

One billion!

Upon hearing this number, a glimmer of hope suddenly burst forth in Xia Yu's gloomy eyes!

With this rapid cash flow of 2 billion yuan, not only can all the debt holes be plugged, but the subsequent development rights of Yunding Town can also be guaranteed, completely revitalizing the entire situation!

This is money that could save a life!

"But..." Zhao Mingyuan deliberately dragged out his words, revealing a troubled expression.

"But what? What are their conditions?" Xia Yu asked anxiously.

"The other party's condition was that they only had their eye on the first phase of the core themed street, which was already built and had the greatest commercial value."

Zhao Mingyuan kept a close eye on Xia Yu's reaction and continued to administer strong medication.

"They demanded that we package and separate the first phase of the core themed street into a single property and sell it to them separately. This 1 billion yuan is the money to buy out the first phase of the themed street."

Xia Yu was stunned.

Is the core themed street of Phase 1 being sold off in separate units?

That's the "heart" of Genting Town! It's the most essential and easily monetizable part of the entire project!

If the heart is sold, what appeal will the remaining second and third phases of the project have?

"Uncle Zhao, this...this won't do!"

Xia Yu frowned, instinctively feeling resistance.

"Once the core themed street is sold, the integrity of the entire town will be destroyed."

"President Xia! What time is it now?!"

Seeing Xia Yu hesitate, Zhao Mingyuan immediately raised his voice, looking heartbroken.

"They sever their own limbs to survive! Even geckos know to cut off their tails to save their lives when they're in danger!"

"Our most important thing right now is to survive!"

"If we get this billion, Blue Ocean Group will survive! The business your father left behind will be saved! The jobs of thousands of employees will be safe!"

"As for the overall picture? We can plan for development slowly after we've caught our breath! As long as we're alive, we can always rebuild!"

Zhao Mingyuan's brainwashing remarks hit Xia Yu's weak spot with every word.

Yes.

Live!

At this critical juncture, what could be more important than survival?

If Blue Ocean Group goes bankrupt, how will she face her father and brother in the afterlife?

I'll stand up for myself and never bow down to Jiang Ye!

Xia Yu took a deep breath and clenched her fists tightly.

"good!"

A glint of obsessive madness flashed in Xia Yu's eyes as she made her decision, word by word.

"Uncle Zhao, go and make the arrangements! Convene an emergency board meeting to vote on the resolution to split up and sell the core themed street!"

……

The next morning.

Blue Ocean Group headquarters, top floor, first conference room.

The atmosphere was oppressive and heavy.

Xia Yu sat at the head of the oval conference table and announced the plan to split and sell the core commercial street to all the directors and old shareholders.

As expected, upon hearing that there was a 2 billion yuan cash injection to save them, the old shareholders who were already eager to cash out and save themselves all nodded in agreement.

"I agree with President Xia's decision! Survival is the most important thing right now!"

"As long as we can get the money, what difference does it make which street we sell on?"

Just as the board of directors was preparing for the final vote by raising hands, Zhao Mingyuan could no longer suppress a smug smile.

"Bang--!!!"

A deafening explosion!

The heavy double wooden door to the conference room was kicked open roughly from the outside!

Everyone in the conference room was startled and turned to look at the door in horror.

Jiang Ye, dressed in a sharp black bespoke suit, with a frosty expression and an aura of terrifying menace, strode in.

Following behind him was Lei Heng, who was as tall and imposing as an iron tower, and a dozen expressionless bodyguards in black.

The bodyguards quickly dispersed and firmly guarded the conference room door, cutting off all escape routes.

Jiang Ye's sudden appearance plunged the entire conference room into a deathly silence.

The old shareholders were so frightened that they huddled in their chairs, not daring to even breathe.

"Mr. Jiang...?"

Zhao Mingyuan's expression changed drastically, and he instinctively stood up.

Jiang Ye completely ignored Zhao Mingyuan.

He strode forward and walked straight to the conference table.

Those deep, cold eyes were fixed on Xia Yu, who was sitting in the main seat.

"Xia Yu, are you crazy?!"

Jiang Ye's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable, thunderous rage that resounded throughout the empty conference room.

"Selling off the core themed street in separate units?!"

"How could you even come up with such a stupid, short-sighted idea!"

Jiang Ye pointed to the panoramic view of the project on the wall and questioned him sternly.

"What is the core of Genting Town? It's the integrity of its cultural IP! It's the unity of its soul!"

"If you sell the core commercial street to third-party capital, the entire town will instantly become a 'park within a park' with mixed ownership and everyone fighting their own battles!"

"At that time, third-party capital, in order to quickly raise money, will set up all sorts of messy, low-end businesses in the pedestrian street."

"Disorganized property management has completely ruined the brand image!"

"Your meticulously designed super cultural tourism IP will turn into a hodgepodge of absurdities!"

"This is tantamount to strangling the soul of Genting Highlands! It has completely ruined the project!"