At this time, Wan Yunting and Jin Xiuwen were rushing to Huadu by hired driver.
It wasn't until twelve o'clock at night that they returned to Huadu and went directly to the First People's Hospital.
Wan Yunting got out of the car and headed straight for the hospital building, going up to his second sister-in-law's private ward. He happened to see his eldest sister, Wan Manyu, coming out from inside.
"Sister, how is second brother?" Wan Yunting immediately asked.
Wan Manyu turned to look at him, said nothing, and slapped him directly. Wan Yunting was stunned.
"Yunting, I told you when you got out of prison to work well in the hospital and not cause trouble outside. What did you do?"
Wan Manyu glared and pointed to the ward, saying angrily to Wan Yunting, "Your second brother is lying inside now because you offended Shen Junjie, the son of the chairman of Ziqiang Financial Group, outside. They broke your second brother's hands and gave him a concussion!"
"Shen Junjie!"
Upon hearing this name, Wan Yunting immediately recalled the young man who had bullied Su Ke'er at Ling Wei's club that night.
So it was him, wanting revenge!
"You really make me so angry."
Wan Manyu glared at Wan Yunting with a look of disappointment, scolding, "I know you want to overturn the case of what happened back then and clear your name, but with your current situation, how can you fight against Chen Tao?"
Wan Yunting raised his eyebrows and said calmly to his eldest sister, "What if someone else provokes me first?"
"Then you endure it!"
Wan Manyu said sternly, "Whether it's for anyone, for any reason, if you're not capable now, you endure it."
Wan Yunting nodded, understanding his eldest sister's meaning.
But his second brother's hands were broken, how could he endure it any longer?
What's more, he had endured it for seven whole years!
"Sister, don't worry, I will give second brother an explanation!"
After speaking, Wan Yunting pushed open the door to see his second brother. Wan Manyu didn't know what he meant and stood with her hands on her hips, furious.
Entering the ward, he saw that a bed had been added next to his second sister-in-law's bed. Wan Dongming, lying there, had his forehead and both hands wrapped in bandages. He was now sleeping.
"Third brother."
Wang Chulin, who hadn't slept yet, saw him come in. Wan Yunting raised his hand to signal, not wanting to wake his second brother with his voice. He went straight over, took his second brother's pulse, and only then felt relieved when he confirmed that his head only had a mild concussion.
Looking at his second brother's broken hands, an uncontrollable rage erupted in Wan Yunting's eyes, his teeth grinding together, like a provoked wolf king.
"Second sister-in-law, you get some good rest. I'll come to see second brother again tomorrow."
After speaking, Wan Yunting turned and left, closing the door. He then walked out of the living room door. His eldest sister, Wan Manyu, hadn't left yet. "Yunting, don't be impulsive. Listen to me, let's forget about this. We can't afford to provoke the Shen family father and son now..."
"We can't forget it!"
Wan Yunting's eyes were cold, and he said chillingly, "Sister, outsiders can bully me however they want, but I absolutely cannot tolerate others bullying you and second brother. Therefore, I must get justice for second brother!"
Wan Manyu was furious, "Do you want to go back to prison?"
Wan Yunting took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and said, "Sister, don't worry, I have my own way to solve this matter!"
"Yunting, you come back..."
Seeing him turn and leave, Wan Manyu stomped her feet in anger, thinking that Wan Yunting might go directly to settle accounts with the Shen family father and son. But with his stubborn temper, she couldn't persuade him at all.
Wan Manyu had no choice but to take out her phone and call Cheng Kai...
As he went downstairs, Wan Yunting took out his phone and called Jiang Wenhao, who was in the United States. The call was answered after two rings. "Teacher, what's the matter? It's still morning here..."
It was 7:40 AM in the United States at this time. Jiang Wenhao was woken up by his call.
"Wenhao, I'll give you ten minutes to investigate all the information about Huadu Ziqiang Financial Group in China and send it to my WeChat," Wan Yunting said directly.
Jiang Wenhao was stunned, not understanding what had happened. But as soon as Wan Yunting gave the order, he immediately got out of bed. "Understood. I'll call you back in ten minutes."
After they finished their call, Wan Yunting just got out of the hospital and Jin Xiuwen greeted him. "Who beat second brother?"
"Shen Junjie."
"What, that scoundrel!"
Jin Xiuwen was shocked and immediately understood that it must be because of the incident at Ling Wei's club that night, and Shen Junjie was retaliating against Wan Yunting.
"What do we do now?"
Jin Xiuwen looked at Wan Yunting, who was unusually calm, but the calmer he was, the more he could feel his rage surging.
"Don't worry about this. I can handle it myself."
Wan Yunting waved his hand, snatched the car keys from Jin Xiuwen's hand, and turned to open the car door.
"No, Old Wan, where are you going? I'll go with you..."
"You go back first. I'll be back after I'm done."
Wan Yunting said to Jin Xiuwen, then started the BMW sedan and left the hospital, heading straight for the business district.
He was going to Ziqiang Financial Group!
At the same time, he took out his phone and made a call. Ma Zhendong, who was preparing to sleep at home, received Wan Yunting's call, which made him very puzzled. He answered, "Yunting, what's wrong?"
"Old Ma, please say hello to Director Pang for me. I'm going to hit someone tonight!" Wan Yunting said coldly.
Ma Zhendong was stunned and quickly asked, "Who offended you? Is it Chen Tao?"
Seeing a call coming in, Wan Yunting said, "Don't worry, I just want to hit someone, not to kill them. I have something else to do, so I'll leave it at that."
"No, Yunting, you..."
He hung up the phone. Ma Zhendong stared, not knowing who had offended Wan Yunting, but he could hear the icy anger in his tone and knew that someone was going to be finished tonight.
So he had to call the head of the Huadu Public Security Bureau, Director Pang Yuan...
"Teacher, I have investigated all the information about Ziqiang Group!"
At this moment, Jiang Wenhao was in his villa, holding a tablet computer, reading the data on it. "This is a domestic venture capital company. Its main cooperative projects are to invest in group companies. Currently, Ziqiang Group's market value is 4.7 billion yuan."
"At the same time, they have several illegal financing projects here in the United States. The money is not clean!"
Wan Yunting's gaze was sinister. So Ziqiang Group was not clean. That was for the best.
"Teacher, do you want to get rid of him?" Jiang Wenhao asked.
"Mm, what are your chances of making him disappear from this world within a day?" Wan Yunting's expression was calm, but his tone was terrifyingly cold.
Jiang Wenhao on the other end chuckled, "Teacher, you underestimate me too much. It's just a small company. It'll be done in half an hour!"
"Okay, call me again in half an hour."
Wan Yunting was very satisfied. This was the strongest method he wanted to use to retaliate against Ziqiang Group!
Originally, he had wanted to save it for Chen Tao's Chen Corporation, but now it seemed he had to let Jiang Wenhao, this sharp sword, test the sharpness of Ziqiang Group in advance!
At this time, Shen Ziqiang, at home, had just finished bathing and was about to go to bed. Suddenly, his right eyelid twitched violently.
Old sayings say that a left eye twitch means wealth, and a right eye twitch means disaster. Could something be happening?
The phone on the bedside table rang immediately. It was President He, who was in charge of overseas projects, calling.
As soon as Shen Ziqiang answered, a anxious voice came, "Mr. Shen, something's wrong. Several of our investment projects in the United States are in trouble. You need to come to the company quickly."
"What!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Ziqiang's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he asked, "What's going on?"
The vice president at the company was anxious, "The stocks of several of our projects in the United States are being attacked by a mysterious organization. Currently, one hundred million yuan in funds is evaporating and falling every minute. Mr. Shen, please come and take charge of the situation quickly."
"Okay, you hold on for now. I'll be right there."
Shen Ziqiang was anxious and quickly got out of bed to change his clothes and go out. He happened to run into his son, Shen Junjie, who had just returned. He called out, "Jun jie, come to the company with me..."
"What's the matter, Dad? So urgent?"
"We'll talk on the way, hurry up..."
Saying that, he grabbed Shen Junjie, who had a confused look on his face, and rushed to the company.
At the same time, Wan Yunting was also driving towards Ziqiang Financial Group.
However, Shen's father and son arrived at the company first. They went straight to the stock monitoring studio on the 18th floor of the company.
"Mr. Shen, you're here."
Vice President He Sheng, who was in charge of the situation, saw Shen Ziqiang and Shen Junjie enter. They looked at the company's stock traders who were working hard to analyze and track the identity and overseas location of the mysterious opponent attacking their company's stock market!
"Have you found out who it is?" Shen Ziqiang asked sternly, his face grim.
He Sheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and shook his head, "Mr. Shen, we haven't been able to analyze the opponent's identity yet. They are using thousands of overseas accounts and are suppressing the financing stocks of our projects in the United States at all costs. As of now, in ten minutes, we have already lost one billion yuan!"