My stepmother forced me to donate bone marrow, so I retaliated by slapping my scumbag father in the

boom!

Sun Mei was kicked away and fell heavily to the ground, her hair disheveled and her dress covered in dust.

The entire audience gasped.

Several female guests covered their mouths in fright, and the two bosses instinctively took two steps back.

"Good kick..."

Someone muttered something under their breath, then quickly shut up.

Shen Ze walked over step by step, looking down at Sun Mei on the ground: "You're asking if I orchestrated this?"

"Yes."

"What you did back then, I'll repay you tenfold today."

"Aren't you the one who cares most about saving face? Then I'll tear off the Shen family's face layer by layer in front of everyone."

Sun Mei clutched her stomach, her face contorted in pain, but the hatred in her eyes only intensified.

"You ungrateful wretch! Our Shen family raised you—"

"Support me?"

Shen Ze interrupted her directly, his voice turning cold: "You dare to mention those two words?"

"Over the years, what have you done to me and my mother? Do I have to list them all?"

"We're so poor that we have to sell things at a street stall. If you send people to cause trouble, the urban management officers will arrive faster than anyone else, and our stall will be overturned time and time again."

"We rent a place to live, and you go to the landlord to put pressure on us, wishing you could kick us out onto the street."

"If it weren't for the old house my grandmother left behind before she died, and the fact that Shen Jianjun's name wasn't on the property certificate, my mother and I wouldn't even have a place to stay."

"You're not raising me, you're trying to drive my son and me to our deaths."

The banquet hall fell completely silent.

Some people were just watching the show a moment ago, but now that they hear this, their expressions change.

"That's too ruthless."

"If it were me, I would be even more ruthless than him."

"Who can forget such a grudge?"

Shen Jianjun stood to the side, feeling a chill run down his spine as he listened.

Those things he had deliberately ignored are now all out in the open.

At that moment, he was truly afraid, not of losing face, but of retribution.

He suddenly realized that he had been too cruel to Shen Ze and his mother all these years.

It's absurd that Shen Ze has returned today not to fight for fatherly love or family property, but specifically to collect debts.

Sun Mei could tell that even though she was fierce and ruthless, she was genuinely panicked at this moment.

Shen Cong has been taken into custody by the police, and the evidence has been confirmed.

If no one steps forward, his son is truly finished.

Thinking of this, she struggled to get up from the ground and suddenly knelt down in front of Shen Ze.

Everyone was stunned.

Sun Mei, who was splashing water like a mad dog just moments ago, actually knelt down.

Sun Mei cried so much that her makeup was ruined, and she no longer looked like a wealthy socialite.

"Shen Ze, I beg you..."

"I was wrong before, I was too sharp-tongued, I deserve to die, but Cong'er can't be hurt!"

"Can't you just let him go?"

"I'll go and apologize to the victim's family, I'll offer my condolences, I'll pay compensation—any amount is fine!"

"If you want to hit or yell, come at me! Don't ruin Cong'er!"

Shen Ze looked down at her, his eyes unwavering: "Hiring someone to commit assault, illegal detention, and trying to silence her."

"For something like this, ten years or more is considered lenient. What good would it do to kneel down and beg me now?"

"I won't show any mercy. Your son deserves to go to jail."

These words were like a bucket of ice water poured over Sun Mei's head and toes.

She collapsed to the ground, her sobs trembling: "It's over... Cong'er is finished..."

"My son..."

"Jianjun! Jianjun, you have to think of something! You have to think of something!"

Shen Jianjun staggered forward two steps, and just as he reached Sun Mei's side, a sudden surge of emotion welled up in his chest, and a sweet taste rose in his throat.

puff!

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Build an army!"

Sun Mei screamed and scrambled over to help him.

Another commotion broke out around them.

"He's coughing up blood! Call a car right away!"

"President Shen can't hold on any longer!"

"This really broke him."

Shen Jianjun clutched his chest, his face ashen, unable to even stand, and slid down.

Sun Mei was truly panicked this time, her voice cracking: "Quick! Get him to the hospital!"

"Where's the driver?! Where did everyone go?!"

Several servants rushed over and restrained Shen Jianjun.

The banquet hall was a mess of cups and plates, with spilled wine everywhere and gifts on the long table scattered about.

What was supposed to be a grand birthday celebration has now become a complete joke.

As the guests walked out, they whispered amongst themselves, none of them wanting to get involved in this mess anymore.

Sun Mei, crying, supported Shen Jianjun and rushed out without looking back.

She didn't care about appearances anymore; only two things were on her mind.

The son was arrested, and the husband vomited blood.

The Shen family has truly collapsed...

Shen Ze stood there, watching the couple leave in a disheveled state, his face expressionless.

This is just the beginning.

He would personally swallow the Jianjun Group.

As for the Sun family, who have always stood behind the scenes and treated the Shen family like dogs, he will not let any of them go.

A few minutes later, the black Rolls-Royce slowly drove away from Huazhou Junting.

As soon as the car drove out of the villa area, a system notification sounded in my mind.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, on completing the phase of the strike mission!]

[Successfully rebuilt the Jianjun Group and destroyed Shen Jianjun's birthday banquet!]

[Rewards are being drawn...]

[Draw successful!]

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained: Shanghai Pearl Private Bank!]

[Asset valuation: Hundreds of billions!]

[Permissions Description: The host possesses full authority over the bank's financial loan approval process, mortgage disposal, and debt recovery.]

After looking at the system panel, Shen Ze tapped the steering wheel lightly with his fingers.

Private banking, with full authority over financial lending and asset disposal.

This reward came at just the right time.

The Jianjun Group has been reduced to half its original strength, and what it needs most now is money.

Bank loans, asset mortgages, barely scraping by.

After Shen Jianjun has nowhere else to turn, he will eventually crawl to the bank's entrance.

At that time, he will personally take Jianjun Group in little by little until it is completely hollowed out.

The headlights pierced the night as the Rolls-Royce drove away.

The scandal at the Shen family's birthday banquet spread like wildfire throughout Shanghai.

"Have you heard? Shen Jianjun sold land worth 6.8 billion yuan to Shen Ze for 230 million yuan!"

"Not only that, she was also swindled out of 400 million by Zhao Wenxuan, and her birthday party ended in a complete disaster!"

"What's even more shocking is that his son, Shen Cong, was arrested for hiring someone to assault and illegally detain someone; he was immediately taken into custody by the police at the hospital!"

"A father and son, one got swindled like a dog, the other was so stupid he went to jail. What's the Jianjun Group doing now?"

Overnight, the news spread throughout the industry.

The news is circulating in business groups, in financial media, and even among ordinary people.

Shen Jianjun and his son became the laughingstock of the entire city.

The stock price of Jianjun Group plummeted immediately after the market opened the next day.

The market crashes came one after another, and there was no way to stop them.

In just one morning, the market value evaporated by a large margin, a truly disastrous drop.

The news quickly reached the Sun family.

After hearing the whole story, Old Master Sun smashed his teacup on the ground in a fit of rage.