Transmigrating into a Book in the 80s: After Giving Up, I Was Pampered by a Rough Man

Victor waved his hands repeatedly, his voice even becoming distorted.

"This is internal data from Huirui's headquarters. Providing leads privately is one thing."

"But once the official seal is affixed and it's included in the lawyer's chain of evidence, it's tantamount to Huirui formally admitting that Shen's interfered with our business judgment!"

Smith grew anxious. "Miss Jiang, this is against the rules!"

"Hui Rui has no reason to willingly get involved in your personal feud!"

Seeing Smith shouting loudly, Lu Ting took a step forward with his tall figure.

"Keep your voice down."

Smith's throat tightened, and he swallowed the rest of his sentence.

Jiang Mian calmly picked up another cherry. "Personal grudge?"

She chewed the fruit pulp, and Lu Ting naturally handed her a tissue to take the pit.

"Mr. Smith, Shen Wanyi delivered a market assessment to you that distorted the facts, which directly led to your previous use of the remaining payment to blackmail Dongfang Fengwu."

"This constitutes actual commercial fraud and malicious interference."

Jiang Mian wiped her fingertips with a wet wipe. "You think you can get away with the first round of nominations in the North American market bidding with just a few photocopies that you can easily renege on?"

"There's no such thing as a free lunch."

Smith clenched his back teeth.

He originally thought he could hide behind the scenes and hand over the knife, but Jiang Mian didn't play by the rules at all.

Once this statement is stamped and handed over to the Hong Kong Island lawyers, Jiang Mian can take it to the court to apply for an injunction. Then this evidence will be irrefutable proof that Hui Rui brought about his own downfall!

Seeing his constantly changing expression, Jiang Mian immediately increased the stakes.

"Mr. Pierre from France called yesterday. The response from the pilot salons for ladies in Europe has been excellent, and they are preparing to add a second batch of slots."

Jiang Mian leaned back on the sofa, her tone calm, "There are many people who want a piece of the North American pie."

"If Mr. Smith is unwilling to go through the formal procedures, then take the documents with you now, and there's no need to mention the bidding again."

Smith's breathing suddenly became heavier.

Pierre has already seized the initiative in Europe.

If Hui Rui takes another step back here on Hong Kong Island today, then Hui Rui will be completely out of the game.

He took a deep breath, turned to look at Victor, and said, "Victor, do as Miss Jiang requests."

"Sir! This is too risky..."

"I said stamp!"

Smith rudely interrupted him.

Victor dared not say anything more and could only stiffly take the company's official seal box out of his briefcase.

Throughout the entire signing and stamping process, Qian Weimin watched from the sidelines, not daring to utter a sound.

Using someone else to do your dirty work isn't skillful; forcing the knife to jump out and swear an oath as witness—that's the highest level!

Twenty minutes later.

A compliance statement bearing the letterhead of Huirui Far East Region, an authorization seal, and a description of limited use was placed firmly in front of Attorney Huang.

Jiang Mian nodded in satisfaction. "Mr. Smith, you are now officially on the candidate list."

Smith let out a weary sigh, feeling that this was even more tiring than negotiating a deal worth ten million.

Just as he was about to take his leave, Jiang Mian's fingers casually pressed on the copy of the international waybill, as if she had suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Mr. Victor has been in charge of legal compliance in North America. I would like to ask you a legal question."

Victor wiped the sweat from his brow. "Miss Jiang, may I ask?"

Jiang Mian looked up at him, her voice calm and unhurried.

"If someone in your Ukrainian country bypassed the normal official reporting channels..."

She paused deliberately at this point.

"Then, under a private name, a foreign product awaiting review that has not yet been registered was mailed directly to the personal address of an FDA inspector..."

"How would this behavior be classified under North American law?"

The moment he finished speaking, Victor's expression changed drastically.

Even Smith, who was standing next to her, suddenly turned his head and stared intently at Jiang Mian.

As a giant in the North American pharmaceutical industry, they were all too aware of the terrifying danger lurking behind those words.

Victor swallowed twice, his voice completely changing tone.

"Miss Jiang, this is an absolute red line and a major taboo in North America!"

He spoke faster and faster, his face turning pale with extreme shock. "This goes far beyond the scope of ordinary administrative penalties."

"If any transfer of benefits is found, or if there is a clear intention to induce investigators to file a case privately, it is very likely to trigger a regulatory ethics investigation."

Viktor emphasized the last few words.

"This could be suspected of being commercial bribery, transfer of benefits, and interference with federal regulatory procedures."

"If the circumstances are serious, it will be handled as a federal criminal case!"

The living room fell into complete silence.

Qian Weimin gasped, instantly understanding the power of that copy of the waybill.

Shen Wanyi wasn't just digging a pit for Dongfang Fengwu; she was practically handing herself a piece of her own throat!

Jiang Mian sat there, looking at the shocked Smith, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"A federal criminal investigation..." she chuckled softly.

"That's really terrible."

Jiang Mian's casual remark almost made Victor's legs tremble.

Smith's expression changed several times, and finally he forced out a cold breath.

He thought he had brought his own bargaining chips, but Jiang Mian forced him to hand over his pledge of loyalty and even personally pushed his old ally to the brink of federal oversight and criminal investigation.

However, Smith felt no guilt whatsoever about it.

If it weren't for Shen Wanyi, would Smith have ended up in this situation?

In this situation, it can be considered as submitting a pledge of allegiance once again!

Smith and Victor did not linger and quickly said goodbye and left the hillside villa.

After the car noise faded into the distance, Qian Weimin felt an urge to jump up and sing a song.

"Dr. Jiang! Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!"

"We didn't even have to get our hands dirty; Shen Wanyi herself put her head right under the knife of North American regulation!"

He became more and more agitated as he spoke.

"Once the case is filed in North America, let's see what else she can use to hold us hostage!"

Jiang Mian leaned against the soft pillow, slowly moistened her throat with warm water, and then covered her mouth with her hand and yawned.

"It's not that simple. It just adds another problem for her."

"Just send someone to keep a close eye on them from now on, and don't let them come up with any new tricks."

Qian Weimin nodded immediately, "Understood."

Seeing that Jiang Mian's eyes were drooping with sleepiness, Lu Ting immediately stepped forward and supported her arm.

"Tired? Why don't you go back to sleep for a while?"

Jiang Mian gave a soft "hmm".

After receiving Jiang Mian's response, Lu Ting turned to look at Qian Weimin.

"Boss Qian, we won't keep you for dinner if there's nothing else."

Qian Weimin consciously took a half step back.

"Understood, understood! Don't worry, Brother Lu, I'll be on my way."

After saying that, he suddenly patted his briefcase, "I almost forgot, I have important business tonight!"