Beijing, Shen Residence.

"Open the door!!"

"You brat, get out here right now!!"

Shen Chuanbin angrily pounded on the door, the noise causing the butler and servants downstairs to exchange bewildered glances, wondering what was wrong with the master and young master this time.

It was pouring rain outside, with thunder rumbling, which made the knocking on the door seem even more urgent.

Shen Chonglu remained oblivious to what was happening in the room, his slender fingers flying across the keyboard.

The screen's pale blue glow reflected on his handsome face, outlining an almost cold, focused expression.

The internet is flooded with negative information about the Lu family and the Pink Mansion, but that's not enough.

He knew how deep Lu Qingyuan's influence was in Beijing. Even a centipede with a hundred legs will not die easily. As long as he was given a chance to catch his breath, those protective umbrellas hidden in the shadows would be erected again.

He had to sever all available connections with the Lu family as quickly as possible.

"Bang bang bang—!!"

"Shen Chonglu! Are you deaf?!"

Shen Chuanbin's angry curses came through the door; he was clearly furious with his son.

Shen Chonglu didn't stop. Shouting more is good for the cardiopulmonary function of middle-aged and elderly people. It can also promote blood circulation, reduce stress and prevent depression. Let the old man shout more. It's beneficial and harmless.

He pressed the Enter key, using the Shen family's name to send the Lu family to the relevant departments, while simultaneously exerting pressure to express his attitude and stance, forcing the higher-ups to focus all their attention on this incident, before finally closing his computer with satisfaction.

The door was pulled open from the inside.

Shen Chonglu rubbed his messy hair and yawned as he walked out.

"What are you doing, old man? Destroying the house in broad daylight?"

He let out an impatient sigh, leaning against the doorframe to block Shen Chuanbin's view as he peered inside.

Shen Chuanbin's hands ached from banging on the door, and he was feeling very frustrated.

"Tell me honestly, what's gotten into you today? Not only did you contact your eldest and second uncles, but you also used the Shen family's overseas trust resources to attack the Lu family's offshore accounts."

He lowered his voice, his tone full of confusion:

"Lu Qingyuan and I have known each other for decades, and our relationship is pretty good."

"At this critical juncture, it wouldn't matter if we stayed out of it, but you, you've gone and led the way in kicking someone when they're down. What will outsiders think of the Shen family?"

Seeing his old man puffing out his beard and glaring at him, Shen Chonglu's lips curled into a slightly roguish smile.

He straightened up, put his hands in his hoodie pockets, and tilted his head slightly.

"Adding insult to injury?"

"The Lu family's business is one where babies are born without an anus."

Shen Chonglu suppressed his smile and lowered his voice.

"You've seen the video, haven't you? That's just the tip of the iceberg. I'm going to make sure they never recover for the rest of their lives."

"It's not your place to rush to the front lines; someone else will take care of him."

Shen Chuanbin was still not satisfied with his answer and shook his head and sighed repeatedly.

"Your uncle just called and asked if I was planning to completely break ties with the Lu family. How am I supposed to answer that?"

"Now that you've been given the position of vice president of the group, you've been given all the power, big and small, so don't cause any trouble, or I won't be able to explain it to the other senior executives."

This means they're going to back down.

Shen Chonglu knew that although his old man appeared rigid and snobbish on the surface, he was actually very protective of his own, which was why he dared to be so fearless.

He took half a step forward, a sly, lewd grin on his face.

"Hey, old man."

"Do you want a daughter-in-law?"

Shen Chuanbin was stunned by the sudden burst of firecrackers and didn't know how to respond for a moment, so he shakily took out a cigar from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

"Daughter-in-law? Don't talk nonsense. You're out fooling around with your shady friends all day long, what decent girl would want you?"

"Not a girl."

Shen Chonglu lit a cigar for him with a grin, and his heart softened as he recalled Song Yunqi's aloof and proud face, which was also very charming when she smiled.

Now that Song Yunqi is dealing with her love rival, I naturally want to add fuel to the fire and give her my full support.

"You probably haven't met Song Yunqi from the Song Group. I'll bring her home to meet you sometime, and remember to give her a huge red envelope!"

"Giving me some shares would be fine too."

"Who are you talking about?!"

Shen Chuanbin's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and he quickly took a drag of his cigarette to calm himself down.

Isn't Song Yunqi Lu Jinci's fiancé? He even personally attended their engagement banquet.

At that time, he was very fond of that young man with a cool demeanor and a composed manner, and he praised him repeatedly.

Among the young people of this generation, Song Yunxi is outstanding in both appearance and skills, and her future is limitless.

Compared to Shen Chonglu, that纨绔 (playboy), they are worlds apart.

They were worried about not being able to find a daughter-in-law, but they never expected that their usually carefree and unruly son would be able to steal Lu Jinci away without saying a word.

After a long pause, Shen Chuanbin finally managed to accept the fact and stared at Shen Chonglu suspiciously.

Once he fully realized what was happening, the old man's expression turned strange and somber. He lowered his voice, raised his hand to his mouth, and whispered:

"Wait a minute... Could it be that the shocking scandal that broke out in the Lu family this time was orchestrated by you? You went through all this trouble just to steal someone else's wife into your arms?"

"Oh, no way! You overestimate me."

Thinking about this, Shen Chonglu felt a cool sensation in his teeth. His eyes revealed genuine pride and heartache. He shook his head, his tone firm yet gentle:

"Your daughter-in-law did this herself."

"He handled all the mess in the Lu family by himself and suffered a lot of grievances in the Lu family. This time, he's here for revenge."

At this point, the smile in the man's eyes vanished, replaced by a chilling murderous intent:

"Your daughter-in-law is charging ahead, and as a man, I certainly can't hold her back. I must completely crush the Lu family and never give them a chance to turn the tables and crush them."

After listening, Shen Chuanbin blinked under the corridor light, then suddenly slapped Shen Chonglu on the shoulder, the gloom in his eyes vanishing instantly, and he excitedly started biting into his cigar:

"So that's how it is! So that's how it is!!"

"The Lu family, those beasts, deserve to die! Yunqi has it tough; she's so young, yet she has to run a company and deal with these scumbags."

"Alright, since it's my future daughter-in-law's idea, I'll lend a hand too."

The old man turned and walked briskly toward the study, dialing an unknown number and talking animatedly about something.

Shen Chonglu stood at the doorway, watching his father's figure gradually disappear, and his originally gloomy mood finally eased a little.

He returned to his room, locked the door behind him, and sat back down at his computer.

My finger slid quickly across the mouse. In addition to the stock curve of Lu's stock plummeting, there was also an online tracking mini-program on the screen.

That was a tracking device he secretly installed on Song Yunqi's watch.

The purpose was simple: to prevent Song Yunqi from going out to find other men behind his back. This way, he could be used to check if Song Yunqi had gone to a club or hotel when he couldn't contact her.

After all, there are too many wild and unpredictable people surrounding the young man; it's impossible to defend against them all.

But he never used it after installing it, because he no longer had the right to care about Song Yunxi, even though he could never control her anyway.

It is located in a private health resort area in the southern suburbs of Beijing.

Shen Chonglu stroked the green dot on the screen with his fingers, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

The more Song Yunxi appeared invulnerable and pushed everyone away, the more he wanted to integrate this man into his very being.

I love it so much...

I love him so much, I love him so much, I love him so much...

"Yunqi..."

The man murmured the two words, his tongue pressing against his canine teeth, his eyes surging with an intense, almost pathological, possessiveness.

The torrential rain outside gradually subsided.

He put on a dark windproof jacket and went downstairs quietly.

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