Violence ...and a cute text

After hurriedly rushing to the meeting, or more accurately the interrogation, Leng Youyuan calmly entered the room right at 12PM on the dot with Secretary Wen right behind him. If you ignored the secretary's rushed breathing and cold sweat you'd almost think it was intentional.

The room they had arrived in was simply designed with two comfortable chairs surrounding a coffee table. The space was bright and airy with sunlight streaming in the windows creating a comfortable atmosphere; the only thing out place was the resentful glare of the man seated in one of the chairs directed at a woman adorned with glasses across from him.

Seeing Leng Youyuan enter the room the woman stood up rushing to meet the boss. "Sir I've tried to coax the information, but it's not working, he's too stubborn."

"Of course it's not. I'm not some wuss." Deng Zhao finally opened his mouth turning his glare to

Leng Youyuan. "Ahh, it's the CEO. Mr.Leng have you enjoyed all the trouble I caused?" Cackling at his words Deng Zhao mockingly smiled at Leng Youyuan. He had already been found out so why not show a little disrespect. At least he can have some fun before he goes.

"Very much." Leng Youyuan coldly smiled at Deng Zhao. Since this little mole wouldn't voluntarily talk he'd simply have to force it out of him. "You may leave. Thank you for your efforts." Gesturing to the woman in glasses he nonchalantly invited her to leave.

Cleverly she exited the room. Her job was done, and that little mole's fate was now left to the boss; she could only pray that he was smart enough to confess.

Gently sitting down across from Deng Zhao Leng Youyuan subtly began to emit pressure, making the formerly warm room seem to be covered with a layer of frost. "It seems you don't have much regard for your life Mr.Deng...but I wonder how Ms.Gan would fare?"

After receiving the report from Tang Fei and analyzing it he decided to use the most possible weak link in Deng Zhao's heart first, Gan Mei. While nothing would actually happen to her for now, it made a good subject to test the waters.

"Pffft you really think I care about that dumb woman. It's her fault for coming into something she couldn't handle." Snorting Deng Zhao ruthlessly disregarded his 'childhood friend'.

"How cold Mr.Deng." Inwardly shaking his head Leng Youyuan felt slight pity for Gan Mei who had risked her future for a friend who easily discarded her. "It seems with someone as cold as you only something more shocking could get to you."

Since no life could move him then he might as well resort to violence. Scum like this only have regard for themselves, and someone who talks big with no idea of the consequences like Deng Zhao will only submit when he truly tastes despair.

"Secretary Wen call them in."

"Yes sir." Secretary Wen almost felt pity for the torture Deng Zhao would soon have to endure. Leng Corps was just the main enterprise under the Leng Family that had hands in the light and dark of the word. The manpower the family possessed was no joke, this poor Deng Zhao may not be able to recover.

Soon after Secretary Wen made the call four suited men arrived at the rooms front exiting with Deng Zhao and the boss. Screams could vaguely be heard from down the hall for roughly seven minutes before Youyuan Leng once again emerged. He was impeccably dressed, but he had a slight aura of bloodshed radiating from him.

"The information will be filed to you. I need if organized into a report in two days." After relaying his orders Leng Youyuan rushed out of the building, so no one noticed the layer of sweat on his abnormally pale face.

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Recounting the bloodshed he'd seen in the room Leng Youyuan once again felt uncomfortable. Despite the multiple occasions he'd done it. All the violence only made him feel sick. Once again leaning on the countertop of the bathroom Leng Youyuan prepared for the bile to rise, but suddenly heard a ding~. Momentarily suppressing his urge to throw up, he made his way to the desk where his phone lay. Looking on the screen was a text from Tang Fei.

'Good luck boss! If you ever feel down remember my door is always open and Yaoyao always has delicious food!( ˘ ³˘)♥~'

Slightly feeling his eye begin to twitch at the message. Leng Youyuan sighed at the silly woman,but surprisingly he realized something.

After reading her text... he did it feel the need to throw up anymore.