Chapter 718: Consider Your Descendants More

The Li Chen in Chen Yu's hand vanished, and he revealed an innocent, harmless smile: "General Manager Wu, I am truly sorry for scaring you. I came here today just to talk to you; I have no intention of harming you. After all, within the He Clan, you are a veteran of the company."

"Talk about what?" Wu Zhangcheng still wore a look of terror. He steadied himself, trying hard to remain calm, and soon he thought of the crux of the matter: "What exactly is your relationship with He Lingyun?"

"You don't need to ask about our relationship; in short, it is a relationship you would never expect." Chen Yu squatted down and smiled: "General Manager Wu, you are over sixty this year; you have long since reached retirement age."

"Just as you said, you have been with the He Clan for decades; if you haven't earned merit, you have at least put in the hard work. Besides, you have reached retirement age. Why not stop meddling in company affairs as you approach retirement, retire peacefully, and enjoy your later years?"

"You have no right to boss me around. Are you one of He Lingyun's people? What exactly do you want to do?" Wu Zhangcheng hardened his heart and his attitude became tough. He bet that Chen Yu dared not do anything to him; otherwise, Chen Yu would have already made a move and wouldn't be wasting his breath.

"I came here just to bring you some words. Since you maintained neutrality before, you must maintain it even more in the future; otherwise, it will be of no benefit to you," Chen Yu said.

"Did He Lingyun ask you to bring me these words?" Wu Zhangcheng laughed. He struggled to stand up and sneered: "Heh, why should I listen to her?"

"You can listen to He Zhengye, so why can't you listen to her?" Chen Yu was extremely puzzled by this.

"Heh, He Zhengye has given me a lot, and he has promised me a lot too." A sinister smile appeared on Wu Zhangcheng's aged face: "I know He Lingyun; these are things she could never give me."

"What a pity. No matter how much is given to you, it is all in vain if you don't have the life to spend it," Chen Yu shook his head slightly and said with some regret.

"If you have the ability, then kill me. If you can't kill me, then don't try to persuade me again. It is impossible for me to stand on He Lingyun's side," Wu Zhangcheng sneered.

"You are mistaken." Chen Yu shook his head and said: "I didn't come to see you today to persuade you to stand on anyone's side, but to make you recognize the situation and get lost yourself."

"Do you think that is possible?" Wu Zhangcheng sneered.

"There is nothing impossible. You have been in charge of the He Clan's finances for so many years; who would believe that your hands are clean?" Chen Yu took out a thick file folder.

He took out document after document from the file folder: "In all these years at the He Clan, you have used your position to blatantly and illegally embezzle He Clan assets. Every single transaction is on record."

"This, this is impossible. This is fake." Wu Zhangcheng was shocked. He snatched the documents from Chen Yu's hand and looked at them carefully. Upon seeing them, he was dumbfounded.

Because the documents clearly recorded every single transaction: which year and month he used his position or exploited company loopholes to illegally transfer money out, and what channels he used to launder that money.

"You also colluded with your son to illegally subcontract company projects. The amount involved is large enough for you both to go to prison." Chen Yu continued to take out documents: "Well, do you want to meet your son in Prison?"

Wu Zhangcheng stopped talking. These were also hard evidence; they could not withstand an investigation.

"You cannot hand these things over to the police; otherwise, it will cause the He Clan's stock price to fluctuate, and the losses then would be immeasurable. Don't forget, I am a pivotal figure in the company. If something happens to me, no one will have it easy," Wu Zhangcheng gritted his teeth and said.

"I know that, of course." Chen Yu smiled slightly, then took out a stack of photos and placed them in front of Wu Zhangcheng again: "You have an illegitimate son who is only twenty years old this year, not much older than your grandson. You remember this, right?"

"You..." Wu Zhangcheng's expression changed drastically. He looked up at Chen Yu in horror, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

"You set up a huge family business for him, opened a company for him, and bought him a villa. The mother and son live a wealthy life." Chen Yu grinned: "If your son knew he had a younger brother, and that you favored this younger brother, what would he do?"

"If your wife knew that you had been keeping a mistress behind her back for nearly twenty years, and that she had been kept in the dark, what would happen then?"

"You are talking nonsense; this is slander." Wu Zhangcheng was furious.

"Whether it is nonsense or not, you know in your heart." Chen Yu said with a chuckle: "That mistress of yours has been wanting to be made legitimate all these years. If I tell her that your wife knows of her existence, do you think she will strike first and go to your house to force you to submit?"

Cold sweat instantly poured down Wu Zhangcheng's forehead. Chen Yu had hit his vital point; if these two women really started a scene, he would truly be finished.

"And your grandson, Wu Mingde." Chen Yu continued to take out documents: "Drug use and drug trafficking; the amount involved is enough for him to be executed ten times over. Your children and grandchildren really take after you; they are rotten to the bone."

Cold sweat poured down Wu Zhangcheng's forehead even more heavily. He believed that Chen Yu must have absolute evidence, which was why he came directly to find him. These were basically hard evidence; if he really fought to the death, then neither his son nor his grandson would be able to escape.

He could be unafraid because he was old, but what about his son and grandson? Go to prison? Let his family line end?

"What... do you want?" Wu Zhangcheng finally wavered; he could not afford to gamble.

"I know He Zhengye is already planning in secret, constantly moving among the major executives to persuade them to defect." Chen Yu smiled: "As long as the timing is right, he will force a coup to take over the He Clan. I only need you to cast your vote for General Manager He Lingyun when he forces the coup; that will be enough."

"It is that simple?" Wu Zhangcheng could hardly believe it; he did not believe Chen Yu's demands were so low.

"It is that simple. We don't want to force you. After you finish this matter, you can retire, and the He Clan will let bygones be bygones regarding the past," Chen Yu said with a faint smile.

"Fine, I agree." Wu Zhangcheng gritted his teeth and nodded: "But you must remember your promise. After this matter, my past issues will be let go, including those of my son and grandson."

"No problem. I can burn these documents at any time, as long as you keep your promise." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "General Manager Wu, we will see each other back there."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he turned and left, disappearing from Wu Zhangcheng's sight a moment later. Wu Zhangcheng collapsed onto the ground with a thud, panting heavily, unable to react for a long time.

Chen Yu sent an 'OK' emoji to He Lingyun and then went home.

At a little past nine o'clock, Ye Qinglong drove a Bugatti over to pick up Chen Yu.