Mad Dragon gets out of prison and marries a beautiful CEO.

Chapter 120

"See that? I'm checking where this car came from. Guess who I was talking to just now?"

The man's gaze lingered on the screen for a moment, and his pupils contracted.

The fierce look on his face deflated considerably, like a punctured airbag, and his lips moved as he managed to squeeze out a few words: "You...you've met President Lin?"

Chen Li released him, and the man slid back into the driver's seat like a lump of mud. His back scraped against the shards of broken glass, and his clothes were torn in several places. The blood that seeped out left several dark stains on his dark coat.

He took a couple of breaths, reached for the car door, and tried to get out and run.

Chen Li kicked the car door, and the door, which had just been opened a crack, was kicked back, trapping the man's ankle.

He cried out in pain, half of his body slumped in the chair, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I've met Lin Xiao. She doesn't know what you did today. The people behind you are using her name to do things. Do you think she'll cover for you?"

Chen Li bent down to look at his face and sneered:

"You said Su Wan's business line would be blacklisted. Tell me, was the blacklist signed by Lin Xiao or Ma Lan?"

The man gritted his teeth and didn't say anything, but his eyes flickered as he glanced into the gap between the passenger seat and the driver's seat.

Chen Li followed his gaze and saw a brown paper envelope stuffed in the gap between the passenger seat and the armrest box, with only a corner showing.

He reached in and pulled out the envelope, which contained a stack of printed names.

The first page lists the names of six brands, followed by the words "Contacted," "Pending Confirmation," and "Terms Agreed Upon," with a circular stamp in the lower right corner.

Chen Li pulled out the list, glanced at it, and then threw the envelope back into the man's arms.

"You've already prepared a blacklist. Regardless of whether Su Wan signs the contract or not, you'll make these brands cancel their orders. The contract is just a pretext; the real purpose is to isolate her within the industry."

The man was curled up in the driver's seat, his ankle was trapped, his back was bleeding, and sweat was streaming down his forehead.

His voice was forced out through clenched teeth, carrying a desperate, last-ditch effort:

"You...you've touched me, which is tantamount to touching the Azure Dragon Hall. Lin Xiao won't let you get away with this."

"She won't let me go?"

Chen Li took a half step back, took out his phone, and dialed a number in front of the man. It was on speakerphone and rang four times before Lin Xiao's voice came through the receiver, as calm and collected as ever:

"Mr. Chen?"

Chen Li held his phone up to the car window so the person could hear him and said:

"Lin Xiao, one of your assistants, surnamed Zhou, sent someone in a van with scratches on the rear bumper to ambush Su Wan with a fake contract and a blacklist."

"This person claims to be from the Azure Dragon Hall, do you agree?"

There was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone.

Then Lin Xiao's voice rang out again, the last syllable of which lowered slightly:

"I don't acknowledge him. I don't know his people, and I'm unaware of the list. You need to find out where the instructions behind him came from."

The moment the man heard Lin Xiao's voice, his face turned from red to white and then to green.

His lips trembled, as if he wanted to call for Lin Xiao to save him, but Lin Xiao's voice had already cut off.

Chen Li hung up the phone, put it in his pocket, and bent down to look at his face again.

"Did you hear that? Lin Xiao doesn't acknowledge you."

The man's Adam's apple bobbed, and blood soaked through his coat on his back, staining the leather of the chair with a dark hue.

He finally spoke, his voice dry and hoarse:

"It's...it's Zhou Ting...she said Director Ma asked me to come and do something...I didn't know it was a fake contract..."

Where is Zhou Ting?

"She...she said we'd meet at Mingyuan after she finished her business..."

Chen Li straightened up and opened the car door.

The man slumped down from the driver's seat, his ankle dislocated, and leaned against the door sill, clutching the cut on his wrist from the broken glass. He sat on the ground and stared at Chen Li for a few seconds.

"Go back to Zhou Ting and tell her that things didn't go as planned, her car was vandalized, and she was assaulted. Then tell her one more thing."

Chen Li looked down at him and said coldly:

"Let someone else handle things in the East District; her career has come to an end."

The man stood up, leaned against the car door, got into the car, started the engine, and drove away.

Chen Li stood there watching the car drive away, then turned and walked into the studio.

Su Wan stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in the rest area, her phone clutched in her hand. Her gaze, seen through the glass, revealed the entire scene just now. Her face remained calm, but her heart was in turmoil.

This man is so strong and handsome!

When Chen Li pushed the door open and came in, she turned around and put her phone into her coat pocket.

Her expression was calmer than before, but her eyes held a different kind of light.

"He's gone," Su Wan said.

"I'm leaving. Go back and pass on the message," Chen Li said, sitting down.

"Passing on a message?" Su Wan asked, puzzled.

"Tell the people behind you that this road is blocked. Prepare to face your fate. Does your contract renewal agreement for tonight still stand?"

"It's a deal." Su Wan looked into his eyes. "Let's go now."

Chen Li nodded, then turned to his assistant and said, "Tell Xiao Wen to have someone wait for her; I'll take her there."

The three walked out of the studio. Ah Kun got out of the car across the street and exchanged a glance with Chen Li. Chen Li shook his head slightly to indicate that "it's okay." Ah Kun then went back into the car.

Chen Li opened the passenger door for Su Wan to get in, and then got into the driver's seat himself.

Su Wan leaned back in her seat and turned to look at him. Her gaze fell on a shallow bloodstain on the back of his hand, caused by a piece of broken glass. The mark was very faint, and the blood had already congealed.

"Your hand is cut."

Chen Li glanced down at the back of his hand, then casually rubbed off the scab with his thumb: "It's nothing."

Su Wan took a wet wipe out of her coat pocket, unwrapped it, and handed it over.

Chen Li took the tissue and wiped his hands, leaving a faint red stain on it. After wiping, he folded the tissue and placed it on the edge of the center console before continuing to drive.

Su Wan turned to look out the window. The afternoon street scene rushed past the car window, and she asked:

"What should we do next?"

Chen Li replied calmly:

"Just do what you're supposed to do and ignore them. I've already arranged for people to get rid of all these eyesores. If I don't show my strength, they'll think I'm a pushover."

It's time to show Lin Xiao my strength; only force can intimidate people!