Chapter 261 - 240: Notify Wen Renche to meet in half an hour.
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Updated : Oct 3rd, 2025
Chapter 261: 240: Notify Wen Renche to meet in half an hour.
Anticipating that the other party would stubbornly deny it, Xu Zhen unhurriedly pulled out a transparent bag from his pocket: "Then what is this?"
Yuan Li’s eyes widened in shock and fear, staring blankly at the powder in the bag, unable to return to her senses for a long time.
A chill surged from her feet straight to her brain. Her cheeks were clearly frozen purple, yet it seemed she felt nothing, even forgetting to tremble.
Seeing this reaction, Xu Zhen understood everything.
He closed his eyes painfully, tightly gripping the transparent bag in his hand, his whole aura heavy and violent.
The two men in black standing aside had been working for the Xu Family for many years, but this was the first time they’d seen the old man like this.
In that moment, they even forgot how to manage their expressions.
It wasn’t until they heard the sound of a cane tapping the ground twice that they snapped back to reality.
Xu Zhen cast a glance at them: "Get rid of her."
Little Wan was gone, and aside from venting her anger, nothing could be reversed anymore.
Only Yuan Li’s suffering could ease his own pain.
The men in black hesitated a bit: "You mean...?"
The word "dispose" was a bit broad.
Rather than handling it poorly and incurring the old man’s displeasure, it was better to clarify from the start and have some peace of mind.
"Death is too easy." Xu Zhen wearily propped himself up with his cane, struggling to stand up.
He threw the transparent bag at Yuan Li’s feet, unwilling to even look at her again, then turned and left.
A little while later.
The underground warehouse echoed with waves of miserable screams.
The wind blew fiercer, mingling with a woman’s voice, drifting ghost-like through the air, until it gradually faded away, turning into nothingness.
As if it had never been there before.
**
Rays of red-orange light from the setting sun wove through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the top of Xing Ye, casting a mottled pattern of starlight on the floor.
Footsteps trampled through the fragmented shadows, as Chen Cai, with a stern face, strode swiftly to the desk: "Boss, I’ve found out."
The soft rustle of turning pages ceased.
Shi Wei lifted his head, a pair of slightly upturned peach blossom eyes void of extra emotion: "Who is it?"
"Wen Renche."
"Ha."
Shi Wei chuckled with ambiguous intent.
Hearing that name did not surprise him; after all, besides him, only Wen Renche would go to such great lengths to win the little girl’s favor.
"Boss, should I go retrieve that batch of goods?" Chen Cai tightened his fist.
His demeanor was like that of a gangster about to engage in some shady dealings.
"Speak properly." Shi Wei scornfully glanced at him.
Who knows how his brain developed, always liking to imagine himself playing various roles.
Chen Cai awkwardly scratched the back of his head, perfectly demonstrating what it meant to be a big oaf: "Boss, should we snatch those clothes or not?"
"No need."
If he wanted, he could just have Zhizhi make a few pieces for him.
This kind of treatment was far better than having to wait for the new arrivals to launch and then scrambling for them.
Shi Wei leaned back languidly against the chair, casually stroking the watchband on his wrist.
His well-defined long fingers tapped the watch face twice, a deep look passing through his dark eyes: "Inform him, we’ll meet in half an hour."
Chen Cai went out to make a call and was back in less than five minutes: "Boss, he wants you to go directly to the Wen Family."
"The Wen Family?" Shi Wei murmured.
His clear and elegant eyes held a leisurely smile, like a profusion of flowers blooming all at once, so beautiful it was hard to look away.
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