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There came an even more exaggerated but clearly admiring exclamation from the other side, "As expected of a member of the Qiao family!"

"Not bad, not bad, baby. I will definitely reward you well when I get back!"

After saying this, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to be in a good mood and hung up the call.

After hanging up the phone, Han Yu turned to look at Yi Qiaoyin, who was sitting in the passenger seat. The two exchanged a meaningful look, "The fun is about to begin."

Yi Qiaoyin said softly, her voice low but full of anticipation.

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Late at night, Qiao Shucheng pushed Qiao Peifeng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, to the door of Qiao Heng's house.

Under the moonlight, the two figures seemed a little blurry, and only the light at the door illuminated the small world.

When the sleepy old servant slowly opened the door and saw Qiao Peifeng standing outside with an angry look on his face, he was so frightened that he shuddered.

"Master...it's so late...why are you here?"

The old servant asked cautiously, with a tremor in his voice.

Before the servant could fully react, Qiao Peifeng couldn't wait to ask, "Where's that kid Qiao Heng? Where is he?"

As he spoke, the old man's face looked very ugly, with dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.

Faced with this sudden and aggressive questioning, the servant seemed a little at a loss, "I'm, I'm sleeping..."

He answered in a low voice.

"Go wake him up."

Qiao Peifeng ordered, leaving no room for negotiation in his tone.

The servant hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't go against his master's wishes, so he had to bite the bullet and agree: "Yes, yes."

She hurried towards the stairs, ready to go upstairs and knock on the door of the sleeping young master.

However, Qiao Heng, who was sleeping soundly in the room at this moment, was unaware of the movement outside the door. After knocking on the door several times and seeing no response, the servant had to push the door open and go in. He immediately turned on the indoor lights and began to shake Qiao Heng, who was still in his dream.

The strong light made Qiao Hengda, who was in a half-asleep state, feel uncomfortable. He instinctively closed his eyes and turned his body to the other side to avoid the sudden glare.

"Mr. Qiao, Mr. Qiao, the master is here and wants you to go to the hall to meet him now."

The servant's voice kept echoing in my ears, sounding particularly harsh.

Just as Qiao Heng was feeling annoyed by being disturbed, he suddenly picked up the cell phone that was casually placed beside the bed and threw it towards the door.

"Fuck off!"

With this roar, the cell phone smashed directly into the door frame and landed at the feet of Qiao Peifeng who happened to walk in.

Seeing this, Qiao Shucheng, who was standing by and observing the entire situation, immediately let out a sharp and dramatic scream: "Third brother, do you want to kill Dad?"

His words were so intense that the air around him seemed to freeze for a moment.

Frightened and stimulated, Qiao Heng suddenly sat up from the bed and opened his confused eyes, only to see that his father, supported by Qiao Shucheng, actually appeared in his private space.

Qiao Peifeng looked at the phone he had thrown away with a gloomy expression, "Qiao Heng, who did you just tell to get out?"

After sobering up for the most part, Qiao Heng jumped off the bed in a hurry and bent down to pick up the phone on the ground. "Dad, why did you come here so suddenly? Why didn't you call me first?"

Qiao Peifeng's eyes were still cold, staring at Qiao Heng like a knife. "Is it convenient for you to destroy the evidence if I call you?"

"W-What evidence?"

Qiao Heng felt a surge of panic in his heart. He really didn't understand what his father was talking about.

Qiao Heng's face was full of confusion and puzzlement.

Qiao Peifeng stopped explaining and just said coldly, "Don't cry until you see the coffin."

Then, Qiao Peifeng waved his hand, and soon the sound of rummaging through drawers came from the room.

The sound obviously came from the study.

Hearing these noises, Qiao Heng's face suddenly turned pale as paper. He tried to rush over to stop them, but was stopped by Qiao Shucheng.

Qiao Shucheng leaned slightly to the side, blocking Qiao Heng's path, and said, "Third Brother, you're still drunk. Why don't you just talk it out here?"

Qiao Heng was sweating profusely from anxiety. He shouted, "What the hell are you doing?! The things in the study are all important documents. How can you just rummage through them? If any important information or documents are damaged, do you know how much loss the company will suffer? Don't you even think of this?"

At this time, someone handed a document to Qiao Shucheng.

The latter took the document and took a closer look. Then he sneered and said to Qiao Heng, "You don't need to worry about the company's losses now. You should worry about the situation you will face in the future."

After saying this, Qiao Shucheng handed the document in his hand to Qiao Peifeng who was standing beside him.

Qiao Peifeng reached out to take it and took a look. He was immediately overwhelmed by anger, and even his hand holding the document was shaking.

The next second, the thin piece of paper fell on Qiao Heng's face with a "bang". At the same time, the solid wooden crutch in Qiao Peifeng's hand also fell heavily on Qiao Heng.

"I'll beat you to death, you traitorous little bastard!"

Qiao Peifeng cursed with gritted teeth.

Qiao Heng took several steps back in pain, trying to avoid his father's cane that seemed to be hitting him with anger.

When the pain eased a little, he reached out and picked up the document that had fallen on his face. When he saw the contents clearly, all the hairs on his body stood up unconsciously.

——It turned out to be the labor contract he signed with Yi Qiaoyin.

Beads of sweat kept dripping down Qiao Heng's forehead, his mind was blank. He held the document in his hand and couldn't understand how his father and others knew about him.

Could it be that……

Was it Yi Qiaoyin who betrayed him?

"Dad, listen to my explanation. Things are really not what you think. Calm down and listen to me clearly."

Qiao Heng anxiously tried to stop the coming storm, hoping to get his father's understanding.

Qiao Shucheng had come here just to shut him up, so there was no way he was giving him a chance. He angrily said, "What else could we do if things weren't what we thought? Father trusted you so much, entrusted the fate of the entire company to you, and yet you went behind our backs and colluded with outsiders to bring down Qiao Enterprises. You're truly heartless and ungrateful, you bastard!"

This pile of black pots fell down like a thousand-pound stone hitting Qiao Heng's heart, making him feel dizzy in an instant.

"Qiao Shucheng, what nonsense are you talking about? Yes, I admit that I did use some money privately, but as for colluding with outsiders to deal with our Qiao family, I absolutely did not do it!"

Qiao Heng angrily refuted the other party's unreasonable accusations.

Then, a wave of suspicion washed over him. "Oh, I understand now. You're trying to harm me. You don't like me, right? You're jealous of my position as general manager."