You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

Seeing Jiang Dahai's increasingly grim expression, Zhao Guodong, who had remained silent the whole time, curled up a sinister smirk.

He knew all too well that once Jiang Dahai signed the authorization document, 3 billion yuan would flow into Gangcheng Yingheng Capital's account through the shell company.

By the time Jiang Dahai realized what was happening, the money had already been completely laundered.

Seeing that Jiang Dahai remained unmoved, Jiang Dahe began to increase the pressure: "Brother, two-thirds of the board members have already expressed their opinions, and everyone is very confident in this project."

"If you hesitate any longer and miss the best opportunity, who will take responsibility?"

The board members were also discussing it extensively—

"Yes, Second Master Jiang is right. If Chairman Jiang doesn't sign this document, and it slows down the project, who will compensate everyone for the lost profits?"

"I don't know what Chairman Jiang is hesitating about. A matter that is entirely beneficial could have been resolved long ago, but he insisted on dragging it out until today and even held a board meeting."

"Exactly! I think Jiang Dahai is really senile. In my opinion, it's time to change the chairman's position!"

In an instant, the entire conference room erupted in condemnation of Jiang Dahai.

Just as Jiang Dahe was preparing to press his advantage, the heavy door to the conference room was suddenly kicked open from the outside—

boom--!

The door slammed against the wall with a dull thud, startling everyone present into turning to look.

Jiang Che, dressed in a dark gray suit, strode into the conference room.

Liu Anping followed closely behind, carrying a thick stack of documents, while Lu Ziang carried a laptop on the other side.

The arrival of the three was like a bucket of cold water poured over the head in this well-heated conference room.

Everyone fell silent immediately, as they had no idea why Young Master Jiang Sheng would suddenly come here.

Jiang Che walked to the table and stood still, his gaze sweeping around the conference room.

When the gaze fell upon Jiang Dahai, who was in the main seat, he nodded slightly, then looked at Jiang Dahe, whose expression had suddenly changed.

A mocking sneer played on the boy's lips.

"Sorry everyone, I was a little late because of traffic."

Jiang Dahe's face turned ashen. He slammed his hand on the conference table, making the teacup jump. "Jiang Che! What right do you, an intern, have to barge into the boardroom!"

"This is a high-level meeting, not a place for you to cause trouble! Where's security! Call security!"

Jiang Che ignored him completely and walked straight to the conference table.

He stopped in front of Jiang Dahe, the two of them less than a meter apart.

Jiang Che was half a head taller than Jiang Dahe, and looked down slightly at his second uncle, whose face was full of anger.

"What right do I have to barge into the boardroom? Second Uncle, did you get your brain caught in the elevator door this morning? What kind of IQ allows you to ask such a stupid question?"

Jiang Che, with a half-smile, reached out and patted Jiang Dahe's face. "Listen carefully, I am the future heir of Jiang Sheng Group. This company will be mine from now on. Got it?"

Jiang Dahe felt inexplicably uneasy under his gaze, but he still maintained the dignity of an elder: "How dare you! I am your second uncle! How dare you be so disrespectful to me!"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Che took a thick stack of documents from Liu Anping and slammed them directly into Jiang Dahe's face.

Whoosh!

Paper flew everywhere, and Jiang Dahe was hit so hard that he took two steps back, his face filled with disbelief.

"You! You dare to lay a hand on me!?"

"I'm beating up an idiot like you. Besides, beating you up is just an appetizer."

"The real show is yet to come."

Jiang Che sneered, then turned and made a gesture to Lu Ziang.

Lu Ziang immediately turned on his laptop and connected it to the projector in the conference room.

A series of transaction records and audio recordings of phone conversations suddenly popped up on the LCD screen that occupied the entire wall.

"Distinguished board members, I'd like to show you a few things first."

Jiang Che picked up the remote control and opened the first file.

The screen was covered with dense bank transaction records, each one clearly marked.

At the same time, Lin Zhengyang's voice also came from the speakers.

The text calmly and clearly explains how Zhao Guodong used the Southwest Branch's procurement channels to transfer company funds to the accounts of four shell companies in batches by issuing false value-added tax invoices and fabricating procurement contracts.

Zhao Guodong's face immediately turned from rosy to deathly pale.

The recording continued to play, in which Lin Zhengyang detailed the timing and amount of the transfers, the related companies involved, and the specific details of how Zhao Guodong used the money to invest in private real estate in Gangcheng.

Zhao Guodong stood up, wanting to explain, but his lips trembled for a long time and he couldn't utter a single word.

Jiang Dahe's expression also changed. He turned his head and glared at Zhao Guodong, then forced himself to remain calm and said, "This, this is just an isolated violation by the Southwest Branch. As the regional head, I did have some dereliction of duty, but these accounts are not directly related to the Binhai New City project itself."

"Second Uncle, look how impatient you are. It's only just started. The best is yet to come," Jiang Che chuckled.

Jiang Dahe felt a chill run down his spine.

But now that things have come to this, with so many eyes watching in the conference room, if he rashly tries to stop it, it will only make him seem guilty.

At that point, the suspicion against him will be even more difficult to clear.

It would be better to think about how to distance themselves from the situation and put all the blame on Zhao Guodong.

Jiang Che then opened the second document.

A complex equity penetration chart appeared on the screen, with lines connecting dozens of shell companies registered overseas with Gangcheng Yingheng Capital.

The ultimate beneficiaries at the top were clearly listed as two names—Jiang Dahe and Ye Yunjin.

The conference room erupted in uproar.

The dozen or so board members whispered among themselves, some of them looking as if their fathers had died.

"Yingheng Capital, founded in Hong Kong, is ostensibly an independent investment firm."

Jiang Che turned around and pointed to the equity structure diagram on the projection screen with his finger. "But after penetrating the equity structure, it is clear that the actual controllers of this company are my good second uncle Jiang Dahe and Ye Yunjin from the Ye family of Gangcheng."

"The 3 billion yuan for the Binhai New City project, once deposited into the Southwest Branch's account, will flow into Yingheng Capital's pocket within two weeks through a pre-established chain of shell companies."

Jiang Che paused here, his gaze piercing Jiang Dahe like a sharp blade: "Second Uncle, you're using Jiang Sheng Group's money to pave your own way out."

A fine layer of sweat had already formed on Jiang Dahe's forehead, but he was still stubbornly holding on, his voice dry and strained: "Nonsense! This is completely unfounded!"

"This so-called equity penetration chart has no legal validity whatsoever. How can you prove that Yingheng Capital is related to me? This is clearly a forgery you had someone create to slander me!"

Jiang Che had long anticipated that Jiang Dahe wouldn't be so easily dealt with, so he didn't say much about it, only smiled.

"Forgery, huh? Fine, then I'll show you something else."