The first top lady

After careful consideration, Xing Fuzhuang and Sun Dehai finally came up with a countermeasure. They decided to split up into two groups to look for Xie Xiaohan and Leng Yunting respectively.

At this time, Xie Xiaohan was talking to Huo Beiting in the private room of Wanhui International Hotel. His long, straight legs were stretched out casually, and he leaned lazily back on the soft and comfortable sofa, exuding an innate noble temperament.

Huo Beiting also had an elegant posture. After crossing his legs, he smiled and said, "I'll treat you. It's a token of my gratitude to you." As he spoke, he gently raised the wine glass in his hand and gestured to Xie Xiaohan.

Xie Xiaohan sighed deeply and responded with a helpless tone, "I can't leave." He raised his glass and clinked it with Huo Beiting across the air.

Huo Beiting was about to bring the wine glass to his lips to take a sip when he suddenly stopped and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Xie Xiaohan smiled bitterly and shook his head, and replied: "She left me with a mess. Maybe she wanted to laugh at me."

During the conversation, a crisp and rapid knock on the door suddenly came, breaking the silence in the box.

The door slowly opened, and a waiter in uniform respectfully led a person in.

When they saw clearly that the person coming was Xing Fuzhuang, the two people in the room looked at each other at the same time.

"Mr. Huo, you are here too!" Xing Fuzhuang's face was instantly filled with smiles.

Huo Beiting narrowed his eyes slightly, looked Xing Fuzhuang up and down, and responded slowly: "It seems that Mr. Xing is not here to see me." He was about to stand up, but said: "Oh, you don't need me to leave, right?"

Seeing this, Xing Fuzhuang quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no... I know that President Huo and President Xie have a good relationship..." As he said this, he secretly glanced at Xie Xiaohan, who was leaning on the sofa without saying a word.

Xie Xiaohan tilted his head slightly, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. He still leaned against the sofa and shifted his gaze away from Xing Fuzhuang.

He didn't think it was a good thing for Xing Fuzhuang to come to him.

Xing Fuzhuang felt a little embarrassed when he saw Xie Xiaohan didn't say anything.

He stood uncomfortably in front of the table filled with wine. After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head to look at Xie Xiaohan, trying to raise the corners of his stiff mouth, and said with a smile: "Boss Xie, I heard that as soon as your twin sister came back, she took away most of the Xie family's assets from you. These are all your hard work! So..."

He took two steps closer and lowered his voice, "I have someone on Huarong Street. They gave me some secrets about Leng Yunting. They will definitely help you take back the Xie family's assets from her!"

Hearing this, Xie Xiaohan's face suddenly darkened, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he turned his head coldly, raised a pair of deep and cold eyes, and looked at Xing Fuzhuang who obviously had bad intentions.

There was a barely perceptible cunning and complacency on Xing Fuzhuang's greasy, smiling face.

It turns out that Xing Fuzhuang wanted to secretly give him Leng Yunting's secret.

A secret that cannot be told?

Or a shameful secret?

Countless questions lingered in Xie Xiaohan's mind, and his mood became increasingly heavy.

"How is it? Are you... interested?" Xing Fuzhuang found that things did not seem to develop in the direction they expected. Not only did Xie Xiaohan not show the slightest excitement or curiosity, but his face was full of anger, and bursts of chills emanated from his body, as if he was about to explode at the next moment.

He suddenly started to wonder in his heart, this is not right, this is not the result he wanted.

Xie Xiao's cold and stern expression suddenly changed. His slender legs, which were originally lazily crossed together, suddenly retracted and he took big steps and walked towards Xing Fuzhuang.

He looked down at the man in front of him who was nearly two heads shorter than him, his eyes flashing with anger, and asked in a voice so low that it could almost freeze: "Is she so unbearable in your eyes?"

This questioning sounded like thunder in Xing Fuzhuang's ears, shocking him so much that he was a little dazed for a moment, and even couldn't speak clearly. He could only stammer in response: "W-what?"

Xie Xiaohan snorted coldly and said in a cold tone: "I can tell you that she and I have never gotten along well. There is no need for you to come here and try so hard to sow discord between us."

He slowly bent down, his movements elegant yet with a hint of fright, and reached out to pick up the extremely sharp fruit knife on the table. He casually turned it twice above Xing Fuzhuang's head, and the blade flashed a heart-pounding cold light.

Xing Fuzhuang felt as if his heart was beating in his throat.

Xie Xiaohan narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a chilling coldness in his eyes, and said in a low and threatening voice: "But if you dare to touch her, I don't mind getting bloody, and I will start with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed the tip of the knife straight at Xing Fuzhuang without hesitation and shouted angrily in a deep voice: "Get out!"

Xing Fuzhuang was completely stunned by the scene before him. His mouth opened wide, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time, and his legs kept shaking like sieves.

All this happened so unexpectedly, and was very different from the scenario he and Sun Dehai had originally imagined.

His legs seemed to be out of control as he quickly left Xie Xiaohan's box.

Sure enough, the real Xie Xiaohan would not let them take away his business so easily. He must be pretending, definitely!

Xie Xiaohan casually put his hands halfway into his trouser pockets, suppressed his surging anger, turned around, and saw Huo Beiting had also stood up. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said softly: "They can't sit still anymore."

Huo Beiting nodded and agreed, "She should be afraid of Leng Yunting." Suddenly, he was a little curious about Xie Xiaohan's twin sister. He sat back slowly and asked Xie Xiaohan, "But, speaking of which, what do you think?"

"I can't leave for now, so just play with her." Xie Xiaohan raised one eyebrow nonchalantly, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and responded lightly, "It's a good opportunity to see what other tricks Xing Fuzhuang and Sun Dehai have."

On the other side, Sun Dehai asked the driver to stop Leng Yunting's car downstairs of Huaijin Group. He couldn't wait to push open the car door, walked to Leng Yunting's car in two steps, raised his hand and gently knocked on the car window, and shouted loudly: "Miss Leng, I am Sun Dehai from Sun Group. I heard that you just came back to Shenhai, and I just want to tell you something."

Leng Yunting was about to close the half-open car window, but when he heard that the person outside was Sun Dehai from the Sun group, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, but soon relaxed, a faint curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he got out of the car without hesitation.

Sun Dehai, that must be the Sun Dehai who bullied Xie Xiaohan, she thought.

She stood expressionlessly beside the car, head held high, looking down at Sun Dehai, who was a head shorter than her, and suddenly said, "Go ahead."

Sun Dehai, however, stood in front of Leng Yunting with a slight bend in his waist like a servile servant, and said in a low voice, "I have all of Xie Xiaohan's movements in Shenhai over the years, and I also have his shameful secrets."

These two people are really birds of a feather! Sun Dehai actually came to Leng Yunting and tried to give him the secret about Xie Xiaohan.

Leng Yunting looked down at the humble man in front of him and asked in a cold voice: "When is it your turn to interfere in the affairs of my Xie family?"

Sun Dehai was stunned, thinking: This reaction is not right? But he still gritted his teeth and continued: "I can help you and let you take full charge of the Xie family."

But he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, Leng Yunting slapped Sun Dehai heavily in the face with full force.

Leng Yunting raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at Sun Dehai with a smile, and said, "I'm playing with my brother. What? Are you dissatisfied?"

"...play?" Sun Dehai covered his face with a puzzled look. He didn't know if he was stunned by the slap or if he was really stunned.

Leng Yunting continued to talk to himself: "When I was away, your Sun family and Xing family bullied him a lot, right? I heard that you swallowed up a lot of Xie family's properties, and..."

At this point, she suddenly paused, clenched her teeth tightly, with sparks of anger flashing in her eyes, and said word by word: "Gu, family."

"Gu family?" Sun Dehai's heart trembled suddenly, and an ominous premonition came to his mind. He had never expected Leng Yunting to mention the Gu family. For a moment, he was a little at a loss, and asked in panic: "You...what do you want?"

Leng Yunting's face was gloomy, and her eyes were full of coldness. She said lightly in an extremely cold tone: "I am so petty, so of course I want revenge!"

Sun Dehai was so frightened when he heard this that his face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He pretended to be calm and shouted in a timid voice: "I don't know how you dare to do anything to me in public?"

He was completely panicked because he knew that once Leng Yunting made up his mind, he would do anything.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Leng Yunting sneered, turned around, and walked slowly towards the building with elegant steps.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around abruptly, stared at Sun Dehai with sharp eyes, and threatened: "For Shen Hai, the Xie family is enough!"

The exceptions were the Hu and Qiao families, who were in the military and in politics.

After saying that, she walked into the building without looking back, leaving Sun Dehai standing there in a daze, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

It’s over. The Sun family might really be finished now.