The Almighty Immortal King of the Beautiful CEO

"Where did you get these photos!?"

The veins on Feng Chuman's forehead popped out, and he slapped the desk in front of him with anger: "You are so blatantly snooping into other people's privacy. Don't you know that it is illegal to do so?!"

"Illegal?" Asakura's only expression was disdain: "If the content in the photo is true, which one of us is more guilty will be judged by your Chinese judicial system at that time, but not before that!"

An extremely weird and evil smile appeared on Yui Asakura's face: "You'd better think carefully about whether you want to agree to my request and transfer all the shares of the Lu Corporation to my friend at a low price. Bar!"

"Low price?" Feng Chuman gritted his teeth: "I have 500% of the shares of Lu Group with a market value of more than 50.00 billion, and you only want me to transfer them all for a mere 150 billion. Here you go, what’s the difference between forcing me by force and robbing me like a robber?”

"The difference is huge!" Asakura Yui seemed to be tired from standing, and casually found a chair in the office to sit down: "No matter where the robber is, he will never give money to the victim during the robbery."

"But my friends and I are different. Not only do we give you money, we even give you a small amount."

"If you are not convinced, you can just make a call and ask to see if the shares you have can still be sold at the so-called high price of 500 billion at this time, or the 150 we gave you. Is a billion less or more?"

"You, you are shameless!" Feng Chuman looked at Yui Asakura's arrogant look of controlling him, and his teeth itched with anger: "Get out, take your people and get out of my office immediately!"

"Even if the shares in my hand drop sharply and are not worth even a mere 150 billion Chinese coins, I will never sell them to you and your friends!"

"As for the photos you asked someone to take!" Feng Chuman ruthlessly tore the photos in his hand to pieces in front of Asakura Yui: "If you still have backups, you can take them. Just report me to the police station or procuratorate. Anyway, it will be embarrassing for me inside and outside. At worst, I will drag your friend’s Tenglong Group to be buried with me!"

"Oh, you are truly a chaste and fierce woman who is rare to see. If I hadn't inquired about your true temperament, character and personality in many ways, I could hardly help but stand in awe of you."

Asakura Yui couldn't help but shook her head at Feng Chuman, and sighed silently: "Since you insist on forcing yourself to a dead end, don't blame me for giving you another one, which will completely break your defense." What a gift for losing your cool!”

"What do you mean? What do you want to do?!" Feng Chuman felt a vague feeling that something bad was going on.

The next second, Asakura Yui took out a mobile phone from her pocket, and then, with a series of familiar operations, placed a video in the phone in front of her.

Just taking a look at the content in the video, Feng Chuman immediately broke the defense on the spot and shouted hysterically at Yui Asakura with a blushing face: "Shameless, bastard, you are so heartless and crazy that you can attack a weakling." For an old man who has so much strength to deal such a heavy blow, isn't he afraid of being struck by thunder and receiving retribution?"

"Hey, are you in a hurry now? What have you been doing?"

"If you had agreed to my request and suggestions earlier, would your godmother have suffered so much because of you?"

There was a creepy devilish smile on Asakura Yui's face. Even Ye Xian, a big-hearted person who was used to seeing all her usual faces, felt an inexplicable coldness on her back at this time, which was particularly penetrating. .

Following Ye Xian's complex gaze, the video played on Feng Chuman's mobile phone was placed in front of Feng Chuman. It was shocking that several burly men were facing a 60-[-]-year-old woman who was restrained, rubbing and tickling her soles with a feather duster. A scene of anger between humans and gods.

At such an old age, the old man's physical endurance is very poor. How could he withstand such a cruel punishment?

You must know that this method of scratching the soles of the feet with chicken feathers is one of the top ten ancient tortures recorded in Chinese history. Although it does not seem to be a big deal, it actually makes the tortured person laugh continuously while feeling deep in his heart. I felt restless, as if there were thousands of ants crawling around me. While feeling tormented, I had a strange feeling that life would be worse than death.

"Let me go! Please don't torture me like this anymore! I haven't seen the person you just mentioned for more than ten years. I really don't know that she hid her so-called equity book in Where is it!"

"Mom! I, I'm sorry for you!" Feng Chuman looked at the miserable look of his godmother in the video, who was in pain but laughing at the same time, and tears kept pouring down from his eyes.

The voice coming out of his mouth was even more sobs: "If I had known that I would hurt you so miserably, I shouldn't have used my ID card to apply for a bank card for you and exposed your existence to these despicable and shameless people. Under people’s noses!”

"Hey, hey, hey! What you said is as if we have influenced you to repay your kindness and support the elderly!"

Asakura Yui's face suddenly darkened: "We had agreed beforehand! The reason why we had no choice but to attack a 60- or [-]-year-old old man is not that we disrespected her, or that we abused her."

"It's true that she is a person who refuses to drink wine as a punishment. Even when she is about to die, she still tries her best to dissociate her relationship with you in front of my group of subordinates. It can be said that she will not acknowledge her and you even to death. There is the so-called nurturing grace between them.”

Asakura Yui paused the video on her mobile phone as she spoke, then found a new video and clicked the play button, placing it under Feng Chuman's nose. She said with a complicated expression: "Look! No matter what I do, How can your subordinates explain the truth to her, but your godmother just insists that she only has two grandchildren, a boy and a girl, and has never adopted someone like you again."

"Even my people have searched her bedroom for photos of her and you taken a few years ago, but she still used a very strong tongue to argue with us, and angrily drew an end to the special close relationship between the two of you. , she kept saying that she didn’t know you at all.”

"So you are going to torture her with such despicable and shameless tricks that are outrageous to both humans and gods?"

The mist filling Feng Chuman's eyes became slightly thicker. He clenched his fists tightly with an angry look on his face, as if he was about to bleed from his fists: "When was this video taken? Yes, how is my godmother doing now? Take me to see her immediately!"

"Want to see her?" Asakura Yui rolled her eyes, and once again spread out the equity agreement she had prepared in front of Feng Chuman: "As long as you sign this equity agreement as I asked, you name, and then press your fingerprints, I will naturally send someone to take you to reunite with your good godmother."