Chen Wang left.
Yang Zheng stood up, picked up one of the anonymous stored-value cards, and tossed it to Kong Qi.
"Handle it cleanly."
Kong Qi's Adam's apple bobbed, his eyes struggling with indecision. Several seconds later, he finally made up his mind, picked up the stored-value card, and turned to leave.
Only after the office was left with Yang Zheng alone did he laugh twice.
"The money's here, and I have all the cultivation methods and secret arts I need."
"Once I survive this, the world is vast. Where can't I, Yang Zheng, go?"
"To hell with this supervisor's job. I don't need it anymore!"
He picked up the briefcase and left the building.
Inside the car, Chen Wang said to the driver, "Leave the base. We're going back to Yinma City."
Chen Chuchu, sitting beside him, asked in surprise, "Third Uncle, are we leaving just like that?"
Chen Wang nodded. "From now on, this place will become a hotbed of trouble."
"Besides, we already made it clear that the Chen family wouldn't participate in the investigation, so the sooner we leave, the better."
"In fact, there's nothing for us to do by staying here."
"We might as well cut all ties."
Chen Chuchu snorted. "What a shame I won't get to see that bastard's face before he dies!"
Chen Wang said calmly, "None of that matters."
"What matters is that he has to die here."
"Only then can the prestige of my Chen family be preserved."
Chen Chuchu hurriedly said, "Third Uncle is right."
For the Chen family to make such a huge fuss, ultimately, it wasn't because of Chen Guanglie.
It was because Luo Yan had slapped the Chen family hard across the face.
If Luo Yan hadn't held that "livestream" and publicly slapped the Chen family