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Chapter 327 - 327 327 Wu Ke's Insidiousness

327: Chapter 327 Wu Ke’s Insidiousness 327: Chapter 327 Wu Ke’s Insidiousness Everyone has a past unknown to others, and so does Ye Shikai, and so does Nightmare.

His conflict with the Tomb Spirit Organization stems from the divergence in their values.

Nightmare is unfortunate, yet fortunate, for he has already left by now.

The collaboration between Tianya and the Wu Family brings joy to some and sorrow to others.

Take Ji Feng from Yanjing for instance, he is already seething with rage.

As a representative of the Ji Family, after only one round of talks with Wu Liang, he sent the representatives packing back to the Ji Family.

Ji Feng, who usually has a high status in the Ji Family as the Family Head, is now pointed at by a thousand fingers within the family.

Ji Tao is not giving him any good looks either.

Ji Feng curses heaven and earth, and has cursed Su Qingyu thousands of times…

Wu Zijian, who is in the same boat as Ji Feng, is even in more pain at this moment.

Hong Kong, Wu Family Mansion.

“Yo, my dear nephew, why the long face recently?” At that moment, the door of the room was opened, and Wu Ke walked in leisurely.

“Uncle, Father has collaborated with Tianya.

You must know about it,” Wu Zijian slowly lifted his head, took a deep suck on his cigar, his eyes filled with infinite melancholy.

“Of course, I can hear the noise from the banquet in the main villa right here.

So, my dear nephew, don’t you want to go take a look?” Wu Ke spoke calmly, without any sense of urgency, making Wu Zijian panic all of a sudden.

Wu Ke had promised to help him secure the position of Family Head.

Could it be that he had forgotten?

“Uncle, if I lose my position, it won’t be easy for you either.

Do you think Wu Yu would treat you kindly?” Wu Zijian said bitterly.

“Uh-huh, you are right.

Wu Yu keeps me at arm’s length, everyone with clear eyes can see it.

But your father has made his decision, can it still be changed?” Wu Ke spoke indifferently, Wu Liang has been controlling the Wu Family for a long time, always making decisions firmly, with a somewhat stubborn character.

Moreover, at today’s banquet, Wu Liang had already announced to the media reporters in Hong Kong about the collaboration with Tianya.

If we eat our words now, wouldn’t that be a slap in his own face?

“So, what do we do?

Are we supposed to watch Wu Yu become the Family Head?” Wu Zijian’s anger peaked, and he shouted out loud.

“Eldest Young Master, don’t get so worked up, I didn’t say I wouldn’t help you.” Wu Ke said calmly, then took a document out of his briefcase and handed it to Wu Zijian.

“Settle this first.”

“What’s this?” Wu Zijian slowly calmed down and flipped through the document.

“Stock transfer agreement…” Wu Zijian muttered, the content of the document basically stated that as long as Wu Zijian becomes the Family Head, he would give five percent of the shares to Wu Ke.

This matter had been brought up before, and Wu Zijian had agreed to it.

“Uncle, what do you mean by this?” Wu Zijian asked with a sullen face.

“Ha ha, I just want to legalize the proposal we discussed last time.

Eldest Young Master, I assure you, just sign this document, and the day after tomorrow, you will become the Family Head,” Wu Ke suddenly laughed, walked over, patted Wu Zijian’s shoulder, and explained.

“Is that true?” Upon hearing that he could become the Family Head, Wu Zijian got excited, brushing away the gloom that had been on his face before.

“If there’s even a hint of falsehood, I’ll give you all my shares for nothing,” Wu Ke stood up abruptly, declaring firmly.

With the conversation turned to this point, Wu Zijian no longer hesitated.

His greed for the position of Family Head and current misery clouded his judgment; with a flourish, he signed his name in big characters on the document.

“Ha ha, Eldest Young Master, you really get things done quickly,” Wu Ke took the document, laughed loudly, and gave him a thumbs up.

“Alright, Uncle, you can tell me the plan now,” Wu Zijian asked eagerly.

“Of course, but it’s a secret.

I’ll have to whisper it to you.” Wu Ke walked over to Wu Zijian, leaned in close to his ear, and began to speak softly.

As he listened, Wu Zijian’s face suddenly changed, and his body jolted as if electrified.

“Uncle, have you lost your mind?

You’re asking me to…

to kill my own father…”

“Shut up, keep your voice down, do you want the whole Wu Family to hear you?” Wu Ke shouted loudly, then motioned for Wu Zijian to sit down.

“But…

he’s my father,” Wu Zijian said hesitantly, clearly very reluctant.

“A man without vision lacks nobility, and a man without ruthlessness cannot be a husband.

Eldest Young Master, if you want to turn things around, this is the only way.” Wu Ke whispered, his treachery and ambition laid bare.

“But…

this…” Seeing Wu Zijian’s indecisiveness, Wu Ke snorted coldly and turned to leave.

“If the Eldest Young Master is unwilling, then prepare to be suppressed by Wu Yu for the rest of your life.

I suppose this villa in the East won’t be yours for much longer.”

“Wait, Uncle.

Alright, I agree.” In the end, Wu Zijian’s resolve crumbled under the pressure, and he lay powerlessly in his armchair, looking up at Wu Ke who was smirking in front of him.

“Very well, then allow me to congratulate you in advance, oh no, the new Family Head of the Wu Family.” Wu Ke, holding the documents, sinisterly left Wu Zijian’s villa.

…

Two days later, at Hong Kong airport.

“Miss Su, I’ve been informed that one of the Wu Family’s properties in Yangcheng is having some issues.

I need to go check it out personally; I’ll be back in a few days.” Wu Liang then turned to look at Wu Yu.

“Yu’er, while I’m away, take care of Miss Su for me.

Show her the hospitality of the host and ensure her safety.”

“Yes, Father,” Wu Yu replied.

“Mr.

Wu, now that the cooperation between our families has been set, you don’t need to rush.

Take your time to deal with your affairs,” Su Qingyu said with concern.

Over the past few days, she had discovered that although Wu Liang was aggressive at the negotiation table, he was actually a kind grandfather in private, which made him seem very approachable.

“Mhm, that’s good, then.

I’ll be off.” As the boarding call came, Wu Liang also turned to wave goodbye to the two, then walked toward the plane accompanied by several bodyguards.

After returning to Hill Hotel, Su Qingyu was startled by a loud noise as she entered her room.

“Haha, Qingyu, did I scare you?” At that moment, An Lan popped up from the side, holding a streamer cannon in her hand.

“What the…

what are you all doing?” Su Qingyu exclaimed with delight.

Everyone present was an executive from Tianya Group, and in the center of the room was a large cake.

“We’ve finally succeeded in the negotiations; of course, we have to celebrate,” An Lan laughed loudly, pointing to the table nearby.

“Come on, let’s pop open some champagne to celebrate.”

…

After a long celebration, Su Qingyu was exhausted but had managed to rid herself of the negative energy that had been weighing on her heart recently.

After everyone had left and it was late into the night, she took a shower in the bathroom before comfortably settling down in bed.

“Dinglingling.” Just then, the ringtone of her cellphone went off next to her ear.

She picked up and saw that the call was from Wu Yu.