After the divorce, the aloof CEO begged me not to withdraw my investment.

She closed her eyes, as if she were already in the world of music, feeling the notes pulsating and the melodies flowing.

Looking at Qi Xue's stubborn expression, Sister Li felt both heartache and helplessness. She knew that Qi Xue had already sacrificed far too much for this dream.

She walked to Qi Xue's side and sighed softly.

"Xue'er, I know you work very hard, and I believe in your talent. But... you also need to know your limits and not push yourself too hard."

Qi Xue opened her eyes, gave Sister Li a faint smile, and her eyes were filled with gratitude and determination.

"Sister Li, I understand your concerns. But... for my dream, for survival, I must persevere."

She gripped the sheet music tightly, her eyes shining with determination.

Outside the recording studio, the hustle and bustle of the city seemed to fade away, leaving only her inner persistence and yearning for her dream.

"President Ye, a lawyer's letter from the Qian Group..." Liu Yunfei's voice trembled slightly as he handed a gold-embossed lawyer's letter to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng took it, his fingertips touching the coldness of the paper, just like Qian Rongguang's sinister mockery.

The air conditioning in his office was very cold, and the chilling air coiled around his body like a venomous snake, making him feel a bone-chilling cold.

Outside the window, the summer sun blazed fiercely, but it did nothing to dispel the gloom in his heart.

In the lawyer's letter, Qian's Group demanded that Ye Feng's companies cease all business activities and pay huge compensation for losses, citing "unfair competition."

Ye Feng sneered and threw the lawyer's letter on the table with a dull thud.

"Unfair competition? How dare Qian Rongguang say such a thing!"

"President Ye, the Qian Group has begun a hostile takeover of our subsidiaries, and our entire supply chain has been cut off..."

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Liu Yunfei's forehead. The oppressive atmosphere in the office made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"And..." Liu Yunfei's voice was almost inaudible, "Qian Rongguang...sent out ruthless thugs..."

Ye Feng's face suddenly darkened, like the dark clouds before a storm.

He suddenly stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked down at the city below, which looked like a toy. The skyscrapers seemed as small as ants in his eyes.

"Desperado?"

Ye Feng's voice was deep and cold, like a chilling wind from hell.

"Is Qian Rongguang going to fight to the death?"

He felt a surge of anger rising from the depths of his heart, burning away his reason.

Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white, and the veins on the back of his hands bulging, as if he wanted to crush something.

"Mr. Ye, what do we do now?"

Liu Yunfei's voice carried a hint of despair. He felt like a small boat adrift on a vast ocean, about to be swallowed by giant waves at any moment.

Ye Feng did not answer, but stood quietly by the window, his gaze cold and deep, as if he could see through the layers of steel and concrete to the conspiracy and scheming hidden behind them.

After a long while, he took a deep breath, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"Qian Rongguang, since you want to play, then I'll play with you to the very end!"

His voice carried a hint of ruthlessness, as sharp as a blade.

He turned around, walked to his desk, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.

"Notify all senior management that an emergency meeting will be held in ten minutes!"

His tone was unquestionable, carrying an air of irresistible authority.

A cold glint flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, like a cheetah eyeing its prey, exuding a dangerous aura.

"I will make Qian Rongguang pay the price!"

He whispered, his voice cold and resolute, like a pronouncement from hell.

The atmosphere in the office was tense and oppressive, like a taut string that could snap at any moment.

The atmosphere in the emergency meeting room was so heavy it seemed like water could drip from it.

The executives, their faces grim and filled with anxiety, awaited Ye Feng's arrival. The air conditioning blew cold air, but it couldn't dispel the tense atmosphere that permeated the air.

The huge electronic screen on the wall flickered, showing the company's stock plummeting. The bright red numbers were like wounds, piercing everyone's nerves.

Ye Feng pushed open the door and entered, his steps steady and powerful, his eyes sharp as a hawk's, as if he could see through everything.

He walked straight to the head of the conference table, sat down, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice, "Gentlemen, I'm sure you've all seen Qian Rongguang's lawyer's letter. He's trying to kill us."

"President Ye, the Qian Group's offensive is too fierce, we simply can't withstand it!" a senior executive couldn't help but say, his voice trembling slightly.

“Yes, Mr. Ye, our supply chain has been completely cut off. If this continues, the company will collapse!” another senior executive echoed, his tone filled with despair.

Ye Feng's fingers tapped lightly on the table, producing a rhythmic sound that resonated in everyone's hearts. After a long silence, he finally spoke: "Everyone, I know the situation is dire, but we cannot give up, nor can we afford to lose our composure. If Qian Rongguang wants to play, we'll play along to the very end!"

His tone was firm and powerful, like a reassuring pill, gradually calming the initially panicked crowd.

"Xiao Bai, give me a report on the situation." Ye Feng looked at a young man in a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses beside him.

This young man was none other than Ye Feng's mysterious helper—Xiao Bai.

He adjusted his glasses and said calmly, "According to my investigation, although the Qian Group's hostile takeover is aggressive, there are many legal loopholes. We can use these loopholes to fight back against Qian Rongguang."

He handed a document to Ye Feng, saying, "This is the information I've compiled; Mr. Ye, you can take a look."

Ye Feng took the document, quickly glanced through it, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips.

He raised his head, looked at the crowd, and his eyes shone with confidence.

"Everyone, Qian Rongguang thinks he can control everything, but he's wrong. We have accurate intelligence provided by Xiaobai and a professional legal team. We will definitely win this battle!"

Over the next few days, Ye Feng, like a general strategizing, directed his team in a tense counterattack.

On the one hand, he directed his legal team to cleverly find loopholes in the Qian Group's acquisition activities by using the information provided by Xiaobai, successfully preventing multiple malicious acquisition attempts and causing the Qian Group's acquisition plans to suffer repeated setbacks and heavy losses.

He even personally intervened to negotiate with the raw material suppliers who had been coerced and lured by Qian Rongguang.

"Mr. Wang, I know Qian Rongguang has put a lot of pressure on you, but I can offer you more favorable terms for cooperation. I also guarantee that as long as we cooperate, your company will have greater room for development in the future."