Xia Yuqing trembled all over, her eyes filled with utter despair.
"If you don't agree, then there's nothing to discuss."
Feng Yuan watched the hesitant Xia Yuqing and said with a half-smile.
These words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, shattering Xia Yuqing's mental defenses.
At this moment, she no longer dared to refuse. Compared to the previous two conditions, this seemed to be the only one she could fulfill now.
"Hurry up!"
Seeing that Xia Yuqing had begun to consider it, a flicker of joy flashed in Feng Yuan's eyes. Driven by lust, he couldn't help but urge her on.
...
After Song Qiao returned to the company, Ah Wei was anxiously waiting for him at the main entrance.
"Boss, something big has happened. Sister-in-law went to the hospital by herself."
"The two subordinates I sent to keep an eye on her just reported the situation to me."
Song Qiao was stunned and asked with confusion, "Hospital? Didn't she just come back from the hospital? Why did she go back?"
"Ah, she went to Feng Yuan's ward."
Ah Wei sighed and explained the whole situation to Song Qiao.
"By the time our people discovered it, Sister-in-law had already entered the ward. There was no time to stop her."
Song Qiao's expression changed immediately. Without hesitation, he got back into the car and instructed Ah Wei as he drove, "Quickly gather a few brothers to follow from behind, let's go to the hospital to check the situation."
With that, he stepped on the accelerator and sped towards the hospital.
Xia Yuqing had already moved her body to Feng Yuan's bedside, her eyes brimming with tears.
"Why are you still reluctant? If you don't want to, you can leave right now."
Feng Yuan, having gotten his way, acted as if he were the victim, reaching out his lecherous hand to pull Xia Yuqing into his arms while mockingly taunting her.
Xia Yuqing wiped away her tears. In her despair, she completely gave up resisting.
Just then, there was a loud bang from outside the door.
Song Qiao kicked the door open and stormed in.
"You damned scoundrel, I think I didn't beat you hard enough. How dare you bully my wife."
As he spoke, he lunged forward, ready to beat Feng Yuan again.
Feng Yuan was so shocked by the scene that he froze, unable to react for a moment.
When Song Qiao reached him, he hastily explained.
"What, what do you want to do? I'm telling you, your wife is willing!"
Song Qiao was now furious and didn't care about his explanations. He raised his fist to smash into Feng Yuan's face.
"Xia Yuqing, quickly stop him!"
"Don't let him get impulsive!"
In this critical moment, Feng Yuan knew that nothing he said would be useful. He pinned his hopes on Xia Yuqing.
"Song Qiao, stop!"
Xia Yuqing finally reacted and rushed forward, throwing her arms around Song Qiao.
"Please, don't be impulsive anymore, okay? We still have a family, we really can't fight against them."
Xia Yuqing said, her voice almost choked with sobs, as she held back her husband.
"Yes, Song Qiao, don't be impulsive. As long as you don't get impulsive, we can discuss everything."
Seeing that Song Qiao had stopped, Feng Yuan chimed in from the side.
However, his hands were not idle. He was secretly preparing to make a call for help.
The immediate priority was to stabilize Song Qiao's emotions and prevent him from causing further harm. Once reinforcements arrived, the tables would be turned.
"Fine, I won't hit you. Aren't you amazing? I'll get you kicked out of Xingwei right now!"
After speaking, Song Qiao gave Feng Yuan a cold look and took out his phone from his pocket to make a call.
"Wife, you go wait outside first. I'll handle this. Don't worry, I won't hit him this time."
Song Qiao looked at his wife, who was trembling by the side, and felt a pang of heartache.
"What did you say?"
Feng Yuan, who had been somewhat afraid, let out a sneer at Song Qiao's attitude.
"Are you sure you didn't drink fake liquor? Do you really think you're someone important? No matter how strong Xiang Piaopiao is, can it interfere with the personnel appointments and dismissals at Xingwei?"
Song Qiao ignored him, merely glancing at him indifferently. He directly dialed Sang Yong's number. Sang Yong was the director of the Bureau of Industry and Commerce, and he must know high-level figures in the company. It would have been more convenient to deal with Guo Jun directly, but since he was on an inspection tour recently, Song Qiao was unwilling to bother him for such a small matter.
"What is it, Mr. Song? What can I do for you?"
As soon as the phone connected, Sang Yong's hoarse voice came through.
"Director Sang, you know Feng Yun, the supervisor at Xingwei, right?" Song Qiao asked directly, without any preamble.
"I know him, but not very well."
Sang Yong replied after a moment of thought.
"This guy is harassing my wife using his position. Please handle it for me, Director Sang."
Song Qiao said calmly.
This was the first time he had used Sang Yong's help since they started cooperating, and it could be considered a test of their sincerity.
"Alright, I'll call their vice chairman right now and have him kicked out of Xingwei."
Sang Yong agreed without hesitation upon hearing Song Qiao's request.
He was very familiar with this company because of Guo Jun, and dealing with it was a matter of course.
In less than five minutes, Feng Yun received a call from Zheng Xiong, the vice chairman of the company.
As soon as the call connected, Zheng Xiong's roaring voice came through.
"Feng Yun, you bastard, how did you manage to offend Director Sang? You don't need to explain yourself. From today onwards, pack your bags and get out of Xingwei."
"Also, the false report you published, the company will legally sue you. You can expect to pay damages and go to jail."
Zheng Xiong hung up the phone immediately after speaking.
At the same time, Song Qiao's phone rang.
"How is it, Mr. Song? I've made that guy leave."
"Director Sang, thank you for this matter. I will definitely visit you to express my gratitude in the future."
Song Qiao took a deep breath and thanked him sincerely.
"Don't be so polite, Brother Song. We are allies, no need for such formality."
"Song, Brother Song, Grandpa Song..."
"Please, spare me this time. I have elderly parents and young children. It hasn't been easy to get to where I am today. I can't go to jail."
As soon as Song Qiao hung up the phone, Feng Yun struggled to get up from the bed and repeatedly kowtowed to Song Qiao, begging for mercy.
"No rush, Supervisor Feng. There's still one more thing for you to handle. As long as you can satisfy me, I can spare your life."
Song Qiao chuckled and glanced at him with a half-smile, saying nothing more.
A while later, Zheng Xiong arrived at the ward with two reporters from the company. After making Feng Yun personally clarify the false news from today, Song Qiao left with his wife.