Boonie Bears: Another World Fantasy

"Chairman, Miss An, she—"

A middle-aged man with a full beard across the long table looked up in confusion, slowly put down the quarterly report in his hand, and stared at the young assistant who had suddenly rushed in.

She insists on seeing you...

Seeing his assistant's troubled expression, he sighed inwardly and nodded to let her in.

"boom!"

Before the assistant could make a move, the conference room door was suddenly pushed open.

"Ms. An, the chairman is very busy right now—"

"Busy? I saw him at the dance hall yesterday!"

The sounds of arguing then reached his ears. The security personnel at the door couldn't stop her in the slightest; their helpless appearance was both comical and laughable.

Seeing the other party's aggressive approach, Yu Lian had no choice but to stand up from his seat.

"Hanhan?"

She ignored him, shook off the guard beside her, and went to the desk to confront him.

The atmosphere in the conference room was tense and oppressive.

An Han's eyes revealed an unvented anger. She clenched her fists and gestured to Yu Lian to get rid of all the unimportant people.

"You guys should avoid it for a moment."

Knowing what was about to happen, he left his seat and moved into the tea room inside.

"Let me guess."

Yu Lian took off his suit jacket, hung it on the back of the carved wooden chair, and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"Did those media outlets upset you again?"

Unusually, An Han did not sit down. Instead, she leaned against the door of the tea room.

Yu Lian was wrong; he didn't know why An Han was so irritable.

"What exactly have you been doing behind my back?"

These words plunged him into self-doubt. At the same time, they made Yu Lian increasingly feel that An Han seemed to know something.

"Hanhan, what do you mean?"

Yu Lian took the opportunity to grab a tea cake, tore off a piece, and threw it into the teapot.

"Do you think I'm easy to fool?" An Han pressed on, her tone filled with disdain as if she had already seen through everything.

At this moment, Yu Lian even wanted to make up some excuse to fob her off, but he didn't expect An Han to open her phone and push the content she had prepared beforehand in front of him.

Is the inhibitor called "Purple Star" entering the pharmaceutical market a "deadly poison" or a "cancer killer"?

"What exactly is this thing you secretly made without telling me?"

Now that things had come to this, Yu Lian's "deception" was no longer effective, and he no longer intended to hide it.

"The mainstay industry of Sunset is the production of chemical products, while you produce drugs to inhibit cancer?"

An Han squinted, scrutinizing Yu Lian.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

At the same time, the boiling teapot emitted a piercing "wailing" sound. He didn't rush to respond to her, skillfully turned off the heater, and poured the scalding tea into a cup.

“I’m glad you noticed, Hanhan, after all, most people see you as an heir who doesn’t care about the company you’ve inherited.”

The rising mist obscured half of Yu Lian's face, shrouding him in a faint mystery.

"But I'm a businessman, and a businessman's goal is to profit by any means necessary..."

There is a deeper meaning behind these words.

"Is the reason the sun can rise again because of the destruction caused by 'L-Sun'? No—"

Yu Lian put down the teapot, looking completely relaxed.

"It was Zixing that gave Sunset a chance to start over, and it was our cooperation with V Group that turned the quarterly revenue from negative to positive."

"Did you know all this?"

In an instant, the dynamics of the conversation shifted, and An Han found herself in a passive position.

V Group?

The words were so familiar they gave her a headache.

"..."

Yu Lian was right; she really didn't know. She hadn't paid attention to anything happening within the group for several months.

“I took this banner from your father, not for you to squander, Hanhan.”

He called me extravagant?

An Han was so angry she almost ground her teeth to powder, and retorted.

"Did you deliberately hide it from me? Or was I simply unaware?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was gradually becoming tense, Yu Lian took a sip of tea and interrupted the current topic.

"It's not that you have to be involved in the company's operation and management, but that you have to let outsiders see that the people who live here are still here."

"The sun is still setting."

Yu Lian stood up, his heart completely unmoved. An Han's emotions had almost no effect on him.

Such a composed person terrified her.

Anger was gradually replaced by a vague sense of powerlessness, and An Han felt the pain of being unable to control her own destiny. Like an ancient emperor whose power was usurped, his only task was to sit there and let the whole world know that he was still in power.

That's it.

You were just someone's tool to inherit their fortune, so why live such a tiring life?

"You still haven't answered my question..." Her tone softened, losing its previous sharpness.

"Zixing can achieve therapeutic effects that other conventional drugs cannot. Simply put, it can treat advanced cancer and AIDS."

When the tea in the cup was empty, Yu Lian refilled it and poured one for An Han as well.

"It is a remnant of 'L-Sun,' a special mineral from another dimension."

"Because of its overall dark purple color, it is called Purple Star."

He cleared his throat and continued.

"This project was initially proposed by the genius Wei, the founder of V Group. He purified the ore, made it into reagents, and then refined it into the medicine we know today."

"When did this happen?" An Han asked anxiously.

"Within two weeks after 'L Day' occurred."

After hearing Yu Lian's explanation, her feverish mind finally calmed down a bit.

If Zi Xing can cure intractable diseases, why is she portrayed by Zhao Lin as the culprit who brought disaster to Shenzhen?

You are the only one who can stop this...

"So, have you found the answer you were looking for?"

Yu Lian looked at her, hoping that what she said would be enough to explain his current behavior.

"That would be best," she said, making no move to touch the cup of tea.

"Letting you be the chairman is already my biggest concession..." An Han's burning gaze swept over him.

"If I find out that you have done something to betray Sunset or my family."

"Don't push me."

After saying that, she disappeared through the door without lingering.

He remained silent, watching An Han leave.

Have we underestimated her over the past few years?

Yu Lian stroked his beard and disdainfully poured the remaining tea into the trash can.

An Han stepped into the elevator, and the slowly closing doors couldn't hide her cold expression.

……

"Although the injury has improved, you should still avoid putting any more stress on your left leg."

That's what the private doctor in front of me said.

"Could we use an external stent to assist with the treatment?" An Han lay on the analyzer in the room, trying every possible way to quickly cure this stubborn ailment that had plagued her for so many years.

"It depends on what you want to do, Miss Anhan," he replied earnestly. Then he reached out and pinched her calf hard.

"!"

An Han endured the pain and reflexively pulled her leg back.

"Doctor... I can do it."

Seeing the girl's resolute face, he suddenly felt troubled.

"The rehabilitation training will be very painful, miss."

The doctor repeatedly reminded them.

"Don't feel sorry for me."

"I'm ready—"

She is stronger now than ever. Despite the humiliation and doubt she has faced, nothing can stop her now.

Anhan will prove with her actions that the fallen angel who reigns over fear has returned from hell.