Mr. Shen, your love-struck wife doesn't want you anymore!

But Shen Chengyan didn't stop: "If we continue to let things go unchecked, Song Yanjie will soon ruin the overseas market. The day you truly hand the company over to him will be the company's death countdown."

Song Yihong remained silent for a long time. Looking at the documents beside him, he suddenly asked, "How did you obtain this evidence?"

He doesn't work for the group, and he's not overseas, so how could he produce such a detailed chain of evidence?

Shen Chengyan said calmly, "How the evidence was obtained is not important; what's important is how you will handle it."

Song Yihong suddenly glared at him, panting heavily: "What do you want me to do with him? And what is your purpose?!"

"My goal is to make Song Yanjie pay the price and go to jail."

Song Yihong was stunned for a long time, not expecting him to openly express his thoughts. "You hate him that much?"

"I've hated him for a long time," Shen Chengyan said bluntly. "Besides him, there's Deng Wen. They've never been good people. They're always hypocritical and pretentious in front of you. I told you when we were kids that they would bully me in private, but you always thought I was lying and that I was being too petty."

Song Yihong moved his lips, still stubbornly trying to argue, "You didn't have any external injuries at that time..."

"Is psychological abuse not abuse?"

Shen Chengyan shook his head, unwilling to say anything more. "I know you have high hopes for him, but you should open your eyes and see that he's slowly eroding your hard work. Do you want to watch him destroy everything you've built?"

After a long silence and deliberation, Song Yihong finally took out his phone, dialed the vice president's number, and called the police.

The vice president arrived quickly, and Song Yihong gave the order: "Take men to control Song Yanjie's computer and phone. Keep an eye on him until the police arrive."

The vice president looked puzzled.

Song Yihong only said one sentence: "He betrayed the company's interests, leaked core secrets, and caused incalculable major losses to the company."

With just one sentence, the vice president knew how serious the matter was and immediately went out to make calls to start dealing with it.

Shen Chengyan has already done everything he needed to do.

As he got up to leave, Song Yihong suddenly called out to him, "Wait."

Shen Chengyan turned around.

Song Yihong looked at him and asked, "Did you come here today just to tell me this?"

Shen Chengyan recalled the words Jiang Yu had said to him before he set off.

Her expression was conflicted and hesitant, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't, clearly indicating that she had something to say.

Shen Chengyan asked her if she had anything to say.

Jiang Yu bit her finger, "If I were to ruin Deng Wen's career so badly that she could never cause us any more trouble, wouldn't God strike me dead with lightning?"

Shen Chengyan removed her hand from her mouth, held her fingers, and said, "If God is going to strike me with lightning, let it strike me instead."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Shen Chengyan smiled and patted her hair. "Since it's so difficult, then forget it."

As he pushed open the car door to get out, Jiang Yu grabbed him, pulled him back, and whispered something in his ear.

Shen Chengyan's eyes showed surprise.

Jiang Yu said, "You're super shocked, right? I was shocked too when that thought flashed through my mind."

Looking at the aging man opposite him, Shen Chengyan showed the same conflicted and hesitant expression as Jiang Yu had in the car.

He has already suffered enough blows today; continuing to talk will only cause him further damage.

But to completely bring down Deng Wen, the only way is to ensure she has absolutely no chance of turning the tables.

He will not allow anyone to have the same chance to hurt his family as they hurt him.

So Shen Chengyan slowly began to speak: "I am indeed hesitating whether or not to tell you something else."

A barely perceptible hint of anticipation appeared on Song Yihong's face. "What is it?"

He hoped that Shen Chengyan could return to the Song family and help him manage the group.

But he didn't want to say it himself.

Instead, they hoped he would come back on his own initiative.

Even when he met Jiang Yu last time, he spoke very forcefully. That was because he had been standing at a high position for too long, always being fawned over, with no one daring to disobey him, and he never bothered to ask for favors.

What's more, that person was his son.

Then he would be even less likely to speak in a humble manner.

Perhaps it was because he had gotten older and his health had deteriorated in recent years, or perhaps it was because he had subconsciously realized that Song Yanjie was not as capable as he had imagined. He began to think about having Shen Chengyan return to the Song family to help him.

If I had any hesitation before, seeing him lay out this chain of evidence in front of me today, all that hesitation vanished.

He has proven through his actions that he is a capable person.

But he still couldn't bring himself to ask, because it was he who had driven him out of the Song family back then.

That night, Song Yanjie called him, saying that Shen Chengyan had suddenly gone mad and wanted to kill him. He rushed back and learned from Deng Wen that Shen Chengyan had injured someone with a knife in the middle of the night. Song Yanjie's arm was cut and he was greatly frightened. Shen Chengyan had locked himself in the room all night.

He knocked on the door and tried to persuade him to come out, but Shen Chengyan, who had locked the door, showed no intention of opening it.

His patience finally ran out, and he lost his temper, calling Tang Yun.

It wasn't until Tang Yun came over that she called Shen Chengyan, who was locked inside the room, out.

The moment Tang Yun saw her son, tears welled up in her eyes. Thirteen-year-old Shen Chengyan was extremely thin. When she met him two years ago, he was still of normal build, but this time, her son looked malnourished.

Tang Yun felt heartbroken, guilty, and furious. Like a madwoman, she cursed Song Yihong, wishing him a terrible death. She caused chaos in the Song family and left with the silent Shen Chengyan.

Two days later, Tang Yun suddenly came to the company to confront Deng Wen and Song Yanjie, questioning them about why they had abused her son. She said that after listening to her son's story at home, she broke down emotionally and just wanted an explanation for why they had hurt an innocent child.

She caused a scene at the company and even took out a knife from her bag, stabbing Deng Wen, who tried to stop her.

Song Yihong was furious. He was really angry at the time. His son hurt someone, and his mother hurt someone too. She even made a scene at his company, making his boss a laughing stock for his employees. He couldn't save face, so he called the police and had Tang Yun, who had hurt someone, taken away.

Shen Chengyan knelt down and kowtowed to him, then begged Deng Wen and Song Yanjie to let Tang Yun go, promising to leave the capital and never appear before them again.

After that, the mother and son really left.

They never called him again, nor did they ever set foot in Beijing or the Song family again.

Song Yihong was in his prime at the time, and his career was booming, so he didn't care about this at all.

But he was getting old, and as people get older, their hearts soften.

He began to resent the mother and son for being so heartless as to not contact him for over a decade.

"What do you want to tell me?" Song Yihong had never yielded to anyone before, but today he began to lower his stance in front of his own son. "If you want to go back to the Song family..."

Shen Chengyan interrupted him: "Didn't my wife make it very clear to you last time that I will never go back to the Song family?"

Song Yihong's face suddenly darkened.

Shen Chengyan didn't care about his feelings, and instead asked, "Do you believe in the power of genes?"

Before Song Hongyi could speak, he said, "I believe that I inherited your double eyelids because you and my mother both have double eyelids."

These trivial remarks made Song Yihong impatient: "Stop talking about these irrelevant things."

"Then let's talk about something you're interested in." Shen Chengyan calmly dropped a bombshell: "You and Deng Wen both have double eyelids, but your youngest daughter has single eyelids. This doesn't make sense in genetics."