Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

"Mr. Di, someone as incompetent as him is simply not capable of shouldering the responsibility of the Di family, so I hope you will carefully consider the choice of successor."

"Liao Qiyou." Di Guanwei shouted angrily, "Do I need you to teach me how to do things?"

He knew that Liao Qiyou had a lot of say among this group of directors, so he stared at him, signaling him to stop.

But Liao Qiyou, whose family members' lives and deaths were unknown, was not afraid of him at all. He continued to repeat what he had just said word for word, which made Di Guanwei furious.

If other directors holding smaller shares opposed Yin Junye taking over, he could still fight back, but Liao Qiyou could not be easily touched because this was related to the development of the Di family in recent years.

"Boss Di, I think the Second Young Master is more suitable to take over the Di family. Please consider it."

Another fearless director spoke up, and Di Guanwei's face turned purple with anger. "What did you say?"

No one dares to talk about this kind of tacit matter openly, but now this person has the courage to do so. What's going on?

Di Guanwei felt that things were getting more and more strange. He glanced at Yin Junye who was sitting lazily beside him, and his forehead ached with anger.

Normally, this guy is quite talkative, so why is he so silent now? Also, he's incredibly quiet.

"Mr. Di, you know full well that the Second Young Master is the most suitable candidate to take over the Di family, don't you? Although he is not of the Di family's bloodline, his abilities and contributions to the Di family over the years are obvious to all of us, so we hope you will reconsider."

"Shut up." Di Guanwei was annoyed.

Think twice? Think twice, bullshit, a person who is not of the Di family bloodline, no matter how capable he is, there is no way he can hand the Di family over to him, otherwise how can he face his ancestors.

On the other hand, although Yin Junye is unruly, he can be disciplined. Why do these people force him like this?

No, their attitude was not like this before, so something went wrong...

Beep beep beep.

Suddenly, a series of alarms sounded outside, rapid and long. It sounded like at least thirty fire trucks were involved.

For some unknown reason, everyone suddenly felt uneasy.

Thirty fire trucks were dispatched at once, which must mean a major fire accident occurred.

"Go and see what's going on." Di Guanwei ordered the bodyguard.

The public security in Country K is good and situations like this rarely occur, but thirty fire trucks were still dispatched at once.

The bodyguard who had been looking for information returned quickly, but his face was pale with fear. He staggered forward to Di Guanwei with his tall body, his voice trembling, "Old Di, something bad has happened."

The Di family's bodyguards are all strictly selected and have strong psychological qualities, so they rarely lose their composure like this.

But now, the directors felt more and more uneasy about the bodyguard who couldn't even speak fluently.

"What's going on? Tell me." Di Guanwei glanced at the bodyguard coldly.

He shuddered with fear, then tremblingly relayed the news he had heard, "A chemical plant in the suburbs caught fire, trapping sixty or seventy people, including the elderly, the weak, women, and children. All of them... are family members of the directors."

Boom.

The sky seemed to collapse and everything froze in an instant. The directors who heard the bad news seemed to have their consciousness pulled out, and they felt extremely empty.

All their strength seemed to be drained away. They sat there in a daze, their pupils unfocused and their faces extremely pale.

Chemical plant on fire?

The next second, a huge fire seemed to appear in front of their eyes, covering the sky and the ground. The shrill screams were heart-wrenching and pierced the heart of each of them.

Someone was the first to react and ran out of the hall, shouting in despair as he ran, "Wife, son."

He looked extremely out of control.

Then, one figure after another rushed out and disappeared in front of Di Guanwei and Yin Junye one by one.

The atmosphere at the scene was dead silent, and Di Guanwei slumped back in his chair for a long time, unable to recover.

There were about sixty or seventy people, all family members of those on the board of directors. At this moment, he finally understood why they suddenly changed their minds. It turned out that their families were being controlled.

Beside him, Di Tao lowered his eyes gloomily and did not move, but the big hands on his knees were clenched tightly.

What the hell is Mr. Cheng doing? Didn't he say he was only going to lock up those people? Why did he start a fire?

Di Tao was in a state of confusion with a mixture of emotions. He had no idea what Mr. Cheng was doing, nor could he figure out why he set the fire.

"Are you mute today?" Di Guanwei paused for a long time before looking at Yin Junye quietly.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that there was something weird about this kid.

Yin Junye ignored him, stood up and walked out of the hall defiantly, his back full of weirdness.

Di Guanwei was so angry that his head was splitting, but he really couldn't do anything about this kid. He could only punch him in anger, "Look at his behavior."

Di Tao sneered. Even with his character, you still want to give Di to him. You deserve to be mad at him.

After coming out of the hall, Yin Junye went straight to the parking lot, opened the car door and got in. He immediately tore off the human skin mask on his face and fucked hard again.

Mute? Oh, he is not Master Yin at all, so how dare he speak?

Speaking of which, Mr. Di is quite stupid. He didn't even notice this.

Then the car sped towards the chemical plant.

Chemical plant.

When the board of directors arrived, flames were everywhere, burning like a mountain on fire. The sky was filled with rosy clouds, dyeing the entire sky blood red, which was shocking and terrifying.

Liao Qiyou was the first to collapse and kneel on the ground, his cloudy eyes already soaked with tears. His wife, children and parents were all there.

Seeing this, the other directors also lost control and rushed to the cordon like crazy, shouting the names of their wives and children.

The fire was so big that the billowing smoke obscured their vision, making it blurry and hazy.

They fell to their knees one after another, their bodies no longer just in pain, but more of a sense of collapse, helplessness, and despair...