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Queen of Revenge: The Return to Rebuild the Empire
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October Haishi, the sunlight spilled over the golden sycamore leaves, yet not a trace of warmth reached my heart.
Five years ago today, I was thrown out by Wei Chen, leaving with nothing. Today, I return to this place of sorrow, fueled by the flames of revenge and holding the identity of the largest shareholder of Wei Group.
"Gu Shisheng, tell me, what would you do if I handed Wei Group over to you?" I turned to the man beside me, my tone laced with impatience.
Gu Shisheng's deep eyes remained calm and unruffled as he spoke softly, "If you want this world, I will seize it for you, but you have always been precious for reasons beyond Wei Group."
I let out a light laugh, withdrawing my gaze with a hint of self-mockery. "True enough; you, Young Master Gu, lack nothing. Why would you covet something so trivial from me?" With that, I pushed open the car door and walked straight toward the venue.
Gu Shisheng followed suit, quickly catching up to me. He gently took my hand and whispered, "Don't overthink it; I will always be by your side."
I didn’t pull away, allowing him to hold my hand as we entered the venue together.
Inside, Wei Chen was on stage, passionately delivering a report about Wei Group's development plans for the next five years, completely oblivious to my presence in the corner.
His speech was fervent, captivating the shareholders below who responded with enthusiastic applause from time to time.
Wei Chen reveled in it all, as if he were still the commanding leader of Wei Group, full of vigor and strategy.
I watched coldly, my heart devoid of any emotion.
Five years had passed; the person who had once been deeply wounded had long since transformed into someone strong and indifferent through countless struggles.
I took out my phone, revealing a series of loss reports from Wei Group—evidence I had secretly gathered that could destroy everything Wei Chen had painstakingly built.
As I gazed at the spirited Wei Chen on stage, a cold smile crept onto my lips.
"Mr. Wei, what you said is truly exhilarating!" My clear voice rang out in the conference hall, laced with unabashed sarcasm.
Wei Chen's face instantly stiffened upon hearing my voice. He slowly turned around and, upon seeing me sitting in the corner, a flicker of panic crossed his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
"What are you doing here?" Wei Chen's voice trembled slightly, his gaze flickering as he dared not look directly at me.
I slowly stood up and walked toward the podium, each step weighing heavily on Wei Chen's heart, making him feel as if he were sitting on pins and needles.
"Why can't I be here? After all, I am a shareholder of Wei Group." I reached him and stopped, a hint of a mocking smile playing on my lips.
"You..." Wei Chen's face turned pale, yet he was too weak to retort.
I smiled faintly and turned on the projector; the loss report of Wei Group was clearly displayed on the big screen, shocking everyone present.
The hall erupted in an uproar as shareholders began questioning Wei Chen's management abilities, demanding a reasonable explanation from him.
Wei Chen's face went white as beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He opened his mouth but was at a loss for words, unable to find any excuses.
Watching his disheveled state, I felt no pity—only a sense of vindictive pleasure.
"Mr. Wei, do you have anything else to say?" I stood before him, looking down from above with a cold tone.
Wei Chen's lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word; the image he had built over years of management crumbled completely in that moment.
"I have another document in my hand, and I believe that after everyone reads it, they will understand how Mr. Wei has been 'pouring his heart and soul' into managing Wei Group all these years." I deliberately emphasized the phrase "pouring his heart and soul," my tone filled with sarcasm.
I opened the folder in my hand, revealing evidence of Wei Chen transferring company assets and creating false accounts over the years. I had spent six months collecting this evidence piece by piece, all for this moment.
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