AWB Chapter 224 I Want to Sit in My Brother's Seat
Chapter 224 I Want to Sit in My Brother's Seat
Chi Ruiche's face was indifferent, and his elegant figure stood out under the moonlight. Bloodstains were everywhere in the basement, and Fan Zenglong lay on the ground, barely alive.
"Mr. Chi, the video has been edited. What should we do with this person?"
Lin Kai kicked someone, and with a simple sentence, he decided someone's life or death.
"Send the stuff to Chi Zhendong, and by the way, let me tell you that I prepared this video."
Chi Ruiche turned the watch strap, then, as if remembering something, gently rubbed the watch, his eyes softening.
“But doing this will cause a lot of problems.” Lin Kai stared at Chi Ruiche hesitantly, unsure of what to say.
"Don't worry about the arrangements. I'll arrange something else."
"Yes."
Under the dim room light, Chi Ruiche sat alone at his desk, on which sat an opened bottle of strong liquor and a glass with a few wine stains.
A crack was left in the balcony window, and the wind blew through, lifting the curtains and dissipating the smell of alcohol.
In the next room, Jiang Yi was fast asleep. Fueled by alcohol, Chi Ruiche gently half-squatted on the carpet, his large hand gently stroking her cheek, his fingers lingering on her forehead, her delicate face held in his palm.
Chi Ruiche no longer restrained himself and placed a kiss on her lips, his movements gentle yet full of possessiveness.
Goodnight, Yi Yi.
In the early morning, the whole world seemed shrouded in a heavy layer of gray, appearing exceptionally silent. A damp and cool atmosphere permeated the air, and the trees became blurred in the dim light.
"We've arranged for 24-hour patrols and reinforced security personnel. In case of any incident, our hidden team will take action." Lin Kai was dressed formally in a black suit today.
“The video has been uploaded. This morning, Chi Chengling left the clubhouse and returned to his own house. Presumably, he will have to take action.”
Chi Ruiche remained silent, his steps were unhurried, his handsome face was clad in a dark suit, and his every move exuded nobility.
He stepped into the car and glanced back at the villa, his tenderness gradually fading, replaced by a chill.
Chi Zhendong's family
"He's gone too far! Chi Ruiche actually threatened me."
Chi Zhendong's face was ashen, and he paced back and forth with his hands on his hips, surrounded by scattered documents.
Chi Chengling sat lazily in the center of the leather sofa, his legs crossed, and glanced at her meaningfully with a smirk.
"I called you back to solve a problem. What are you planning to do?"
Chi Zhendong was furious, but he could only suppress his anger. Part of the video showed his conspiracy with Guo Yujun. Although it wasn't explicitly stated, the mention of Jiang Qiao meant that Chi Ruiche must have found out about what happened back then.
"I remember you told me not to come into the house. What, now you think your son is useful?"
Chi Chengling's voice was hoarse, with a half-smile, deliberately drawing out the last syllable, which contained a dangerous undertone.
"Stop talking nonsense. You've seen the video. What are you planning to do? It's one thing for your grandfather to find out about this, but it also involves Jiang Qiao. That mad dog Chi Jinghui is no pushover."
Chi Zhendong has always regarded Chi Jinghui as a major threat. If it weren't for his disability, it's uncertain whether the Chi family could have been successfully brought under his control. His methods will not disappear just because of his disability.
"That cripple? Aren't you overthinking it? This isn't the era of your old nouveau riche anymore; now we value evidence."
Chi Chengling scoffed, completely disapproving of his father's appearance.
Instead of worrying about him, you should think about how to deal with Chi Ruiche.
Every generation has its own enemies.
Chi Chengling didn't expect Chi Ruiche to return to the company so easily and kick his brother out of the office. Wasn't this a direct challenge?
"What do you know? He's willing to risk everything. There's no need to confront someone like that head-on."
Chi Zhendong glanced at it, then hurriedly took a sip to calm his anxious mood.
"Then what do you want me to do?"
Chi Chengling calmly got up, straightened his suit, unbuttoned one button, and approached him step by step.
"This video must never be known to a third person. Now that Chi Ruiche has torn off all pretense, there's no need for us to show any mercy."
"What benefits do you want from me..." Chi Chengling paused deliberately, "This is no joke."
"I will persuade your grandfather to let you work at headquarters."
Chi Zhendong glared at his son, thinking he had always had unorthodox ideas, but that was precisely why he needed him.
"I want to sit in my brother's seat."
Chi Chengling smiled, his low-pressure aura pressing down on the surrounding air.