Chen Fan pursed his lips in resignation and sighed.
If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have signed the contract back then. He let out a long sigh.
The main reason Xia Bingqing was unwilling to let Chen Fan go was his current connections.
Firstly, his relationship with the granddaughter of Qiao Shanhe was not ordinary.
Secondly, there was the connection with Hong Ying!
One had to know, Hong Ying had always been a legendary figure in Lin City!
Legends said she possessed an extremely deep background, and it was precisely because of this that she could navigate Lin City with ease, and so on...
But then again, if Hong Ying had no background, how could she, on her own, be a match for Black Dragon and Huang Tianxiong? From this, it was evident that Hong Ying was no ordinary person!
Now, Chen Fan's relationship with Hong Ying was red-hot. If she let Chen Fan go, wouldn't she be cutting off her own leverage against Xia Wentao?
Xia Bingqing was no fool; she had calculated some things very clearly.
"Chen Fan, don't take what my mother said to heart..."
Xia Bingqing added again.
"Also, if you're bored, I can arrange an office desk for you!"
She intended to use this to keep Chen Fan around.
Chen Fan immediately refused, "Forget it, forget the office desk!"
"I still prefer freedom!"
"When I'm free, it's nice to look at the beautiful long legs on the street!"
Xia Bingqing was speechless. Without listening to Chen Fan's mutterings, she hung up the phone.
Chen Fan, with nothing to do, sat in his car, playing with his phone and watching the long legs of passersby.
He sighed, it was good to be in the city!
The girls in the city seemed so passionate; look at their clothing and makeup, it was as if they only wanted to hang a few strips of cloth...
At the same time, Xia Bingqing received another call from Xia Wentao.
Xia Bingqing's voice was cold, "What is it?"
Xia Wentao said sternly, "Xia Bingqing, this time, let's be frank. I will use my connections in Lin City to deal with you. Be prepared to accept my wrath!"
"Don't even think about asking the old man for help!"
"Let me tell you, the old man has already retreated behind the scenes and is no different from a mascot, understand?"
"Within a month, I will make Bingqing Cosmetics go bankrupt!"
"If you're scared, then take Chen Fan and come to kowtow and apologize to my son, understand?"
Every word was like a knife.
Filled with killing intent.
As for the so-called family affection, it had vanished.
"This is the final ultimatum!"
Xia Bingqing was the type to resist coercion but not persuasion. Clenching her fists, she spat angrily, "Xia Wentao, do you think I'm afraid of you! Let me tell you, I will never be afraid of you. You want me to bow down? Let me tell you, it's a pipe dream! No matter what method you use, I'll accept it. Come on!"
"Haha... Good, you little brat. I will make you experience the cruelty of this society!"
Xia Bingqing trembled with anger and then hung up the phone.
Screw him!
"Bastard..."
Xia Bingqing couldn't hold back, clenching her fists and roaring.
She slammed her fist onto the table, and instantly, her fair fists began to bleed.
"Xia Wentao, I'm not afraid of you!"
"Bring it on!"
Xia Wentao was not just making empty threats. After hanging up the phone, he immediately used his connections in Lin City to suppress Bingqing Cosmetics.
Suddenly, many people who relied on the Xia Group to make a living revealed their knives that killed without drawing blood.
In just three hours, Bingqing Cosmetics encountered unprecedented suppression.
Xia Bingqing's eyes turned red with anger, but she didn't shed a single tear, because she knew in her heart that now was not the time to cry...