Chapter 161 - Ma Wei

He said, "Yuwei, I brought you a small gift." The voice was deep and slightly magnetic, but somehow it could captivate one's soul.

Xue Yuwei's heart was in her throat. 'A present? What could it be?'

Amidst the envious voices of the reporters in the media, a smile appeared on Xue Yuwei's lips and two faint dimples of tears appeared on her cheeks. However, before she could fully relax her smile, it suddenly froze in the next second!

"What's going on?"

"What's wrong? What does that mean?"

The reporters whispered and leaned their heads over to take a closer look. The beautifully wrapped box was open, and in the middle was not any precious necklace or other object, but an orange, round orange orange.

What did that mean?

He had seen other people give all kinds of gifts, but this was the first time he saw a man give a woman fruit, an orange!

Everyone was in a state of disarray from the cold winds as they were unable to make heads or tails of what was going on. None of them could understand what was going on with this famous figure in A city.

Amidst the chaos, Yu Cen Ran suddenly leaned over and whispered into Xue Yuwei's ear, "I'm very disappointed, right? It's a wasted effort and you didn't get any benefits?"

A shudder ran through her body. She finally understood that Yu Cen Ran giving her an orange was actually mocking her for empty-handed, for not getting anything at all!

Did she really think that by using public opinion together with her father, she could force him to submit?

Yu Cen Ran glanced at the ugly expression of the woman beside him. He pursed his lips and scoffed coldly as he said, "Xue Yu Wei, you'd better not play any tricks in front of my eyes. My patience is at its limit."

His long fingers gripped the microphone as he said in a clear and forceful voice, "Friends from the media, thank you for being so concerned about my emotional life. But this Miss Xue, we are just friends …"

Pausing, he continued, "I love my wife, Nan Qiao, very much. She is the perfect wife in my heart. Now that the marriage is over, I will focus on my work and take responsibility for the Yu Group's project."

Everyone in the audience clapped, and the bright lights flashed.

In front of the television, Zhan Xin's mouth was wide open. She was stunned for a long time before reacting. Yu Cen Ran was personally clarifying everything. He was trying to intimidate Xue Yuwei in front of everyone.

With a bunch of grapes in her hands, how could she still eat? Zhan Xin shook her head. She looked like she was about to slap her legs and laugh when she saw Xue Yuwei's ashen face, which occasionally flashed by the camera.

He sighed in his heart. Good job! It was completely unexpected that Yu Cen Ran hadn't stepped forward to refute them. On the other side, Xue Yuwei and Yu ChengHui had been constantly moving, so they didn't expect to receive such a loud and clear slap on the face.

This feeling was so great!

Thinking of her good friend on the other side of the world, Zhan Xin immediately picked up her phone. She couldn't wait to tell everyone what had happened, but no one answered the phone after a few calls.

Unable to contact the South Bridge, the feeling of being doused in cold water was lost. Zhan Xin sighed and fell down on the sofa. Zhan Xin buried her head in her pillow and immediately became listless!

When the press conference ended, people started walking out of the door.

Yu Cen Ran stood up and walked towards the door as well while Xue Yuwei followed behind him. After a while, she said, "Brother Cen Ran, how could you do that!"

He didn't even look at Xue Yuwei as she moved her long legs and sat in the car. Unwilling to give up, Xue Yuwei followed him in a few steps and pulled his arm, "Brother Cen Ran, you and South Bridge have already divorced. Can't you look at me again like this?"

Yu Cen Ran's eyebrows shot up as she looked at her in disdain, "What does my divorce from South Bridge have to do with you?"

With that, he used a bit of strength in his arms and shook off Xue Yuwei's hand. Disgusted, he showed up in his eyes undisguised. His gaze was like the cold stream of Siberia, very cold: "I already said, don't challenge my limit."

Xue Yuwei's body stiffened as she staggered back two steps. She lost both her mind and a moment later, a sneer suddenly appeared on her face. "Cen Ran, in a few days, the Yu Family will convene a shareholders' meeting. Don't forget, the Xue Family is also one of the shareholders!"

Xue Yuwei refused to let him go. "Cen Ran, there's still a chance. Your vote is about the same as your uncle's. As long as our Xue Clan is willing to vote for you, our position of CEO will belong to you!"

Yu Cen Ran's disgust was not concealed at all as she lifted her hands and pried open her fingers one by one. She glanced at Xue Yu Wei before her voice suddenly became colder by several degrees, "Even without the Xue family's help, I can still be the president!"

Without even bothering with Xue Yuwei, Yu Cen Ran closed the car window. Ignoring the crazy behavior of the woman outside, she said calmly, "Drive."

"CEO, where are we going?"

He tapped his long fingers together and said, "Go to the Yu Family Mansion."

"Yes."

At the Yu residence.

Within the study.

Yu Chenghui stood in front of the French window, wearing a dark blue suit. He had an ancient sandalwood wooden staff in one hand and a cigar in the other. He lit up the cigarette and remained silent in the smoky room.

Beside him, a lawyer was standing, holding a brown paper document and reading something.

The door was suddenly opened. Hearing a sound, Yu ChengHui turned around and looked up. When he saw Yu Cen Ran, his deep gaze fell on him. He took a deep drag from his cigarette, thinking of something.

Finally, he put out his cigarette, raised his head and lightly nodded, "You're here. Take a seat."

As expected, the moment he saw the latest press conference of the Yu Group, the entire A city was already in an uproar. Yu Chenghui knew that his son would personally come to find him next.

Sure enough, in the time it takes to smoke a cigarette, he had already arrived in front of them.

Without looking at him, Yu Cen Ran continued to stand there and cast a cold glance at the lawyer. "You can resign now."

"Ah what?" The lawyer was confused, unable to react to what he was saying.

Yu ChengHui also looked over. His eyes were cold as he waited for the next sentence.

Yu Cen Ran narrowed her long and narrow eyes and smiled, "Father, do you really think that I don't know what you are doing behind the scenes, buying shares and trying to win over the shareholders? What, you want to chase your own son out of office?"

The corner of his mouth pulled in a slight smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. He stretched out his hand to grab the documents in the lawyer's hand. His long fingers moved slightly, ripping it in half. "Unfortunately, your hands and feet don't seem to be nimble enough. You're a step too late!"

Yu Cen Ran's body stiffened as he frowned. His eyes narrowed as he looked at the man in front of him. His heart was suddenly filled with anxiety and unease.

"I am now the CEO of the Yu Group, and father, are you the CEO or my father, the shareholders do not dare to offend you. In the group, you have fame, I have power, and those fence-sitters do not even know which side they should be on."

He picked up the cup of water on the table and took a sip.

"However, everyone has a weakness. As for who they should be facing right now, I think those people should be very clear on what they should do."

Hearing this, Yu Chenghui finally understood. Yu Cen Ran had a handle on the shareholders. In front of two forces with similar rights to money, who would be willing to use an egg to hit a rock?

Yu Cen Ran turned and stared at him, not continuing the topic from before, "Father, you're not young anymore. I hope that you won't interfere too much in the matter of the corporation. It's better to enjoy your old age."

Yu Cen Ran cast a sidelong glance at him and then took out an item and handed it over to him. Yu ChengHui took it and looked at it. It turned out to be an immigrant visa.

"Hawaii's scenery is not bad. It's suitable for retirement. I've already arranged everything for you. Rest assured." His tone was light, and it was hard to tell his mood.

Hearing this, Yu Chenghui was so angry that his entire body was shaking. He closed his eyes and laughed at himself.

It was said that the older the better, but there was also a saying that the greater the future, the higher the future.

Yu Chenghui had always thought that he had the overall situation under his control. Even after seeing the chaos at the press conference, he still believed that he could control the situation as he wished. As long as he did something, he could turn the situation around.

However, the truth was that Yu Cen Ran had already seen through everything and was guarding him from the shadows. On the surface, she seemed calm and indifferent, but in reality, she was secretly arranging her power and fighting against him.

Things had gotten to this point. He had already played the trump card in his hand. There was no way he could continue fighting with the young man. However, he was unwilling!

In the end, the world changed when he landed in his son's hands!

Hehe, Yu ChengHui sneered and agreed with his words, teaching his disciple how to starve to death.

However, there was no mercy in Yu Cen Ran's heart. He repeatedly tolerated his father, Yu ChengHui, and his various methods. It wasn't until he lost his beloved that he found out that tolerance wasn't the best method.

It was one thing if he did not make a move, but the moment he did, he wanted to send him far away and never appear in front of him again.

Yu Cen Ran looked at the lawyer and then at Yu Chenghui, "I can't sense the change in the situation. If I get a staff member with the ability to work like that, the only thing I can do is to scram."

"You!" Yu Chenghui's fists were clenched tightly by his side. He was so angry that his entire body was trembling, and he forced out a sentence, "Unfilial son!"

However, Yu Cen Ran acted as if she didn't hear him, or perhaps she didn't care at all as she strode out of the room, not even glancing at the person behind her.

At this point, the crisis of the Yu Group was completely resolved.

It was almost dusk when the South Bridge finally returned to the Mo Clan.

The old housekeeper came up to him and said that dinner was already prepared. He nodded his head and calmly put away his skinned hand. Then he went upstairs, changed into a clean set of clothes, and went downstairs.

In the restaurant.

The dining table was filled with all sorts of delicious delicacies, probably without much appetite. South Bridge politely smiled, and only extended his hand to pick up a few crystal phoenix claws, slowly chewing them and then taking a sip of soup.

Mo Cheng lifted his head to look at her. His lips curled up slightly, and a doting smile appeared on his face.