After the divorce, the CEO's ex-wife deeply regretted her actions.

"what?"

Cheng Qingyue's eyes widened in disbelief. "In just two months, 100,000 became 600,000? That's a fivefold increase?!"

"At this rate of doubling, which family can afford to pay it back?"

It's no exaggeration, Cheng Qingyue. On average, the interest rate is 2.5 times per month. If she were to lend money to them at this rate for several years, the Cheng family wouldn't be able to pay it back!

“My house and car have all been sold... My wife passed away, my son was taken away by them, and I'm left all alone to run this small restaurant. Every week they smash and vandalize it... I really don't know how I'm going to survive!”

Overwhelmed with sadness, even the shop owner, a grown man in his forties or fifties, couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Chen Yun, why don't we help him out... First, this uncle is actually a very good person; he even rushed out to protect us just now. Second, these bastards wear the guise of charity but do all sorts of heinous things. They've ruined so many families. Wouldn't killing these bastards be doing good on top of good?"

Cheng Qingyue looked at Chen Yun with hopeful eyes.

Chen Yun didn't speak, but instead walked towards Hong Ye, who was lying on the ground, and said calmly, "What the shop owner said just now, is it all true?"

"It's all fake, it's all fake!!"

Hongye scrambled to his feet and grabbed Chen Yun's leg, saying, "We do belong to Jincai Company, and we do do charity work, but we really do charity! We don't do anything like gambling or lending that he's talking about."

"His son borrowed hundreds of thousands of yuan from our company and has been refusing to pay it back. We had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure of violent debt collection!"

"Bullshit! You bunch of animals, you dare to do it but not admit it!" The shop owner raised the mop and was about to smash it on the red-haired man's head.

Chen Yun did not stop him; instead, he gently lifted his leg.

"boom!"

Red Hair was kicked several meters away, crashing heavily against the wall before falling to the ground.

At the same time, a red and white metal coin fell to the ground.

Cheng Qingyue immediately ran over and picked up the coin. "This is a gambling chip! Only gamblers have these things, and ordinary people usually exchange them for cash and take them with them. Only the staff inside would carry them around!"

unambiguous evidence!

"Get over here," Chen Yun said calmly.

Hong Ye remained frozen in place, not moving.

“If you want me to go there in person, you can expect to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair.”

The indifferent voice was like the judgment of death.

Hongye clenched his fists and, after struggling several times, crawled along the ground to Chen Yun's side.

"There are nine people in total, each worth 200,000. Pay up now." Chen Yun counted the people lying on the ground; including Master Hong, there were exactly nine.

"What?" Master Hong was stunned.

You beat us all to the ground, and then you expect us to pay you?

"what!!"

In that moment of hesitation, Chen Yun grabbed the chopsticks from the table and stabbed them into Hong Ye's left arm!

Although they were bamboo chopsticks, they were as sharp as knives, piercing straight through Master Hong's left arm.

Under intense pain, Hongye couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

Without saying a word, Chen Yun quickly tapped Hong Ye's arm a few times with his fingers.

The blood stopped flowing instantly.

"Pay up," Chen Yun said.

“You…” Hong Ye moved his lips tremblingly, but ultimately couldn’t utter a single word.

He used his good right hand to take his phone out of his pocket, then looked at Chen Yun with a resentful and desperate expression, "You have to give me your bank card number."

“It wasn’t me, it was him.” Chen Yun pointed to the shop owner.

"For me?" the shop owner asked in surprise.

"Take it, the donation, plus a house... This money should have been yours long ago."

Chen Yun sighed.

He had something else on his mind, but he didn't say it aloud: Even if we give you money now, your wife's life and your happy life from the past are gone forever...

The hemp rope is cut at the delicate point, and bad luck finds the poor.

The more difficult life is, the weaker a person is, the more likely they are to be treated unfairly and bullied by bad people!

Ten minutes later, the transfer was completed.

Upon receiving the money, the shop owner looked at the long string of numbers on his phone and was immediately moved to tears.

"I will never forget your great kindness and virtue!"

He was about to kneel down before Chen Yun, but just as his knees were about to touch the ground, he felt an invisible resistance.

This force kept him from touching the ground.

immortal!

The idea became clearer and clearer in his mind.

"Lead the way to your company." Chen Yun calmly stood up and picked up Hong Ye as if he were a chick.

"Uncle, wait for us to bring your son back!" Cheng Qingyue clenched her fist, then jogged after Chen Yun.

"My son, is there really any way to save him...?"

Watching the figure disappear around the corner, two lines of tears slid down the shop owner's cheeks.

It has been two whole months since his son was taken away. He can't even imagine what his son will suffer at the hands of these inhuman beasts.

......

Cheng Qingyue drove in front, while Chen Yun sat in the back to keep an eye on Master Hong.

"Tell me, how many times has your Jincai Company done something like this?" Chen Yun asked casually.

His expression appeared calm and gentle, as if he didn't care at all.

But after his previous experiences, Hong Ye understood very well.

The person in front of me, who looks unremarkable, is completely emotionless and extremely cruel!

“It happens almost every week. Whenever a relevant patient appears, the company will investigate the other party. Once the target is confirmed, we will take action immediately,” Hong Ye said weakly.

"Continue." Chen Yun's expression remained unchanged.

"The specific process is just as you just analyzed. First, gain the patient's approval, then raise funds from the whole society in the patient's name, then confiscate the funds, and use them as bait to lure the patient's family to participate in gambling... Finally, gradually erode all of the patient's family's assets."

"You beast!" Cheng Qingyue slammed her hand on the steering wheel.

Although I had already guessed the general process, it was still surprising to hear these words actually come out of Hongye's mouth.

When the truth was finally confirmed, Cheng Qingyue still felt a surge of anger within her.

As far as she knew, Jin Cai was founded five years ago, and their target was clearly terminally ill patients throughout society.

At one patient per week, that's enough to harm 52 patients a year, and nearly 300 people in five years!

These three hundred people are just a drop in the ocean to society as a whole, but to their families, they are the whole world!