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Chapter 85: Are You a Queen? Does It Matter?

Chapter 85: Chapter 85: Are You a Queen? Does It Matter?

Wu Tianlu clutched his face, looking aggrieved. It was the first time in his life that Wu Chengzun had physically struck him, so without needing to ask further, he understood the severity of the situation.

"That guy, he really has the capability to buy out all the Wu family’s shares in JM Entertainment!"

"..." Wu Tianlu clamped his mouth shut, not daring to voice any further complaints. To say nothing of angering the old man, if he actually managed to earn Chen Wei’s lasting resentment, he feared he might not even know how he died.

It was then that he finally realized why Chen Wei always had a calm and composed demeanor in the face of anything, never showing fear. From beginning to end, he simply never took Wu Tianlu seriously.

Always looking down from on high, Wu Tianlu treated others like mere ants. Now that the tables had turned, his emotions were a tangled mess, and it was anything but pleasant. But no matter how aggrieved he felt, he could only forcefully swallow his feelings.

After all, even the old man now had to act according to Chen Wei’s moods.

Wu Chengzun then took out his phone to call his secretary, who had always assisted him, and instructed him to immediately draft a contract to sell all of the Wu family’s shares in JM Entertainment at the price of eighty billion.

As for the sixty-six billion, that was Wu Chengzun’s compensation for his own and Wu Tianlu’s previous rude behavior towards Chen Wei, as well as a fee for sparing their lives.

Since he thought this arrangement was for the best, Chen Wei had no reason to insist on giving Wu Chengzun an additional sixty-six billion. After all, his money didn’t just come from nowhere.

Subsequently, Wu Chengzun invited Chen Wei into the elevator and took him to the chairman’s office on the top floor. He took the contract his secretary had drafted and handed it to Chen Wei, "Please take a look. If there are any issues, we can modify it right away."

At this moment, Wu Chengzun had already acknowledged Chen Wei as a true scion of the Imperial Capital’s elite, being extremely courteous. Even describing his behavior as respectful would not be an exaggeration, and his words conveyed a sense of compromise.

"Senior sister, you understand these things better than I do. Take a look, and if there is no problem, go ahead and sign," Chen Wei said, handing the contract to Liu Meng the moment he received it.

"Okay." Liu Meng opened the contract and began to read through it carefully, line by line.

Only after reading did she realize with surprise that the contract had not a single trap. On the contrary, it was entirely favorable to Chen Wei’s side.

"There are no issues," she said, thinking of handing the contract back to Chen Wei.

"If there are no issues, then go ahead and sign," Chen Wei said, taking out a pen from seemingly nowhere and offering it to Liu Meng.

"I sign?" Liu Meng frowned slightly, thinking Chen Wei must be joking with her. It was an eight hundred billion contract! Was he really giving it to her just like that?

Although she had heard from Su Yumei that Chen Wei was very wealthy, this seemed far too extravagant!

Those who knew thought it was tens of billions; those who didn’t would probably think it was just tens of dollars, judging by his completely indifferent expression.

"Yes," Chen Wei nodded in confirmation, explaining his thoughts, "I’m not interested in managing a company. Senior sister, you’ve been with JM Entertainment for so long, you understand it better than I do. I trust you to handle it."

"Okay!" Liu Meng thought it over and decided inwardly that what was hers was Chen Wei’s and what was Chen Wei’s was still his, so signing her own name made no difference.

Seeing Liu Meng actually take the pen and sign her name on the contract, Wu Tianlu and Yang Anlin looked at each other in wide-eyed disbelief, their expressions incredulous.

His most prized assets, given away by Chen Wei so casually?

Remembering his earlier arrogance, Wu Tianlu felt his face redden with embarrassment, not knowing what he had been showing off.

Even Wu Chengzun, accustomed to grand events, felt slightly moved and found it hard to believe.

Now he was even more convinced that Chen Wei was not only a true aristocrat of the Imperial Capital but also among the most preeminent of apex families.

Come to think of it, were there any prominent Chen families in the Imperial Capital?

Wu Chengzun didn’t know much about it, as that was not a circle he had the privilege of entering at will.

"Take off your jacket, and I will force the poison out of your body," said Chen Wei.

Wu Chengzun snapped out of his daze at Chen Wei’s command, not daring to delay. He immediately did as he was told, unbuttoning and removing his jacket to reveal a frail body marked with age spots.

Chen Wei held two Silver Needles between his fingers. With a casual flick, one needle pierced a third of the way into the chest, and another a quarter of the way into the lower abdomen.

Is that all?

Wu Chengzun always felt like he had been tricked.

Not just him, even the spectators Liu Meng, Wu Tianlu, and Yang Anlin felt that the whole process might have been too perfunctory.

Just as he thought this, Wu Chengzun’s eyes suddenly bulged, his cheeks puffed out, and with a retch, he vomited a big mouthful of foul-smelling, thick black blood.

After vomiting, Wu Chengzun felt an unparalleled sense of relief throughout his body; he hadn’t felt this relaxed in a long time.

"Look quick! There’s something moving inside there!" Liu Meng pointed out.

"It’s just a Gu Insect." Chen Wei used the Silver Needle as a hidden weapon, piercing through the centipede’s head and nailing it to the floor.

Seeing this poisonous bug, Chen Wei couldn’t help but recall the man he had killed at the Han Family, the one known as Elder Snake, who seemed to have mentioned an organization called the Poison Sect before he died.

Chen Wei believed that the person who poisoned Wu Chengzun was very likely related to the Poison Sect.

However, he was only responsible for curing Wu Chengzun’s poison, not for digging deep to find the person behind the poisoning to exact revenge; Chen Wei was not so idle as to do that.

Buzz buzz buzz.

The phone vibrated.

Wu Chengzun picked up his phone and discovered that the remaining seventy billion had been transferred into his account.

That was fast!

Even for Wu Chengzun, transferring more than a billion would take quite a bit of time and involve a process.

In contrast, Chen Wei transferred hundreds of billions in almost less than a minute—it was terrifyingly fast!

"I have received all the money, so I will not disturb you both any longer," Wu Chengzun said, slightly bowing to show his respect.

He glanced sideways at Wu Tianlu.

Wu Tianlu quickly did the same.

After that, the two left the office, leaving Chen Wei, Liu Meng, and Yang Anlin behind.

The atmosphere was indescribably awkward.

Looking at Chen Wei, Yang Anlin was bursting with regret; she had never imagined that the brash young man she didn’t think deserved a second glance could, in a blink of an eye, buy out JM Entertainment and become its largest shareholder!

And Liu Meng, whom she had regarded as her lifelong enemy and targeted relentlessly, had transformed overnight, with his help, from a Queen to her boss and direct supervisor!

For Yang Anlin, this was more unbearable than eating excrement.

She didn’t know what to say, and the awkwardness was unbearable.

But it couldn’t go on like this; after taking a deep breath and adjusting her mentality, Yang Anlin gathered the courage to speak.

However, she was cut off by Chen Wei’s blunt statement, "What are you still doing here? Go sign the termination contract. Our small temple of JM Entertainment cannot accommodate a great Buddha like you."

With a wave of his hand.

"You want to terminate the contract with me?" Yang Anlin’s brows were tightly furrowed, asking in disbelief.

"Yes," Chen Wei nodded.

"But I am the Queen!"

"Does it matter?"