Chapter 794: Accumulate Some Virtue for Yourself

"Your name is Chen Yu, right?" Zhang Chengning stared at Chen Yu, and he suddenly laughed: "Chen Yu, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business; there are some people you cannot afford to offend."

"I am not meddling, I just feel that while making money is fine, there must be a bottom line." Chen Yu said indifferently: "This is accumulating virtue for yourself. It is one thing for you so-called big influencers to make money without a bottom line, but now you are reaching your hands into the charity industry. Do you think this is worthy of your own conscience?"

"I have my own ways of making money, and it is not your place to spout nonsense here." Zhang Chengning sneered: "I still advise you: do not meddle in other people's business. In Shengjing, making a person disappear is truly too easy."

"I will advise you one more time." Chen Yu smiled: "The Sunshine Foundation is a foundation that truly does charity. If you want to make money, reach your hands elsewhere. If you insist on reaching your hands into the Sunshine Foundation, then do not blame me for being impolite to you."

"Chen Yu, do you really think you are someone?" Zhang Chengning laughed loudly: "Let me be blunt. I am indeed one of Zhu Lingxue's people, and my company also has her shares. Her intention is already very clear: bring out three hundred million to settle the matter, otherwise, this affair is not over."

"So it really is her." Chen Yu nodded slightly: "A proper investigative journalist, someone who attracted many fans by relying on an image of not fearing the powerful, turns out to be such a person. It seems the lesson from last time was too light for her."

"Haha, Chen Yu, stop talking nonsense. Since you can represent the Tang sisters, you should know how to proceed next. Three hundred million, not a single cent less." Zhang Chengning grinned hideously.

"How about this: you arrange for her to come out, and we will meet to talk it over properly." Chen Yu smiled: "Perhaps after talking with her, she will change her mind."

"Don't even think about it." Zhang Chengning smiled: "You are not qualified to see her; you can only talk to me."

"So that means... there is no room for negotiation?" Chen Yu stared at Zhang Chengning, and he suddenly grabbed Zhang Chengning's hair and dragged him up.

"Let go of me." Zhang Chengning was startled; he wanted to break free from Chen Yu, but Chen Yu dragged him by the head and threw him to the ground.

Chen Yu took out several Silver Needles, pierced them into Zhang Chengning's body one by one, and then stood quietly to the side watching him.

"What are you doing? You even dare to hit me? Fine, Chen Yu, you've got guts, just you wait." Zhang Chengning grinned hideously.

"3, 2, 1." Chen Yu counted down. After he finished the countdown, Zhang Chengning suddenly felt a violent pain in his heart.

This kind of pain was not ordinary pain, but the kind of feeling that pierced into the bone marrow. He felt as if his heart had been pierced through by a steel needle. That kind of agony, he simply had no way to express in words.

"You, what did you do to me?" Zhang Chengning looked at Chen Yu in terror. The pain just now came and went quickly, but it was definitely not a hallucination.

"I practice Traditional Chinese Medicine; I have countless ways to play you to death. From now on, your heart will ache several times every second, and the frequency will increase. Do not harbor delusions of enduring this pain, because you cannot bear it. Three hours from now, you will be pained to death alive."

"I don't believe it." Zhang Chengning did not believe in evil, but immediately after, his heart jumped violently a few more times; this time it felt as if it had been struck by a sledgehammer.

He let out a miserable shriek, his face turned deathly pale, and large beads of sweat fell from his forehead. He panicked, looking at Chen Yu in terror: "What on earth did you do to me?"

"You can choose not to believe it. Rest assured, even if you hire the best forensic doctor to solve your cause of death, they will only conclude that you had a sudden heart attack. In other words, you won't even know how you died." Chen Yu sneered.

"Ah..." Before Zhang Chengning could speak, his heart began to ache violently again. This time, once the pain started, it was uncontrollable. He rolled on the ground screaming; the feeling was simply agonizing.

"Brother Chen, what happened?" Tang Xinyi and the other person outside the door heard the commotion inside and hurriedly pushed the door open to enter. Seeing Zhang Chengning rolling on the ground, their expressions froze.

"It's nothing, he suddenly had a heart attack. Help him call an ambulance." Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"Is this 120? Someone here is having a heart attack." Tang Xinyi dialed the phone.

"Chen Yu, let me go..." Zhang Chengning endured the pain, half-kneeling on the ground. He grabbed Chen Yu's pant leg tightly; he had already conceded.

"Oh, are you sure?" Chen Yu leaned down and stared at him.

"I'm sure, please let me go, I'll do whatever you want." Zhang Chengning twisted in agony.

Chen Yu tapped him lightly on the body, and the violent pain in Zhang Chengning's heart slowly disappeared. He lay half-prostrate on the ground, gasping for breath heavily.

"Tell Zhu Lingxue that we want to talk to her. Arrange to meet her tonight; she can pick the place." Chen Yu said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, I will contact her now." Zhang Chengning nodded; he was now as docile as a harmless little white rabbit.

He dialed Zhu Lingxue's phone, organized his words, and relayed Chen Yu's meaning.

"You really are trash, you can't even handle this little thing. Tell them to come to the Royal Club tonight; I'll be waiting for her there. Also, that kid surnamed Chen, tell him to come along too." Zhu Lingxue sneered.

"I said it according to your wishes; she wants to meet you tonight at the Royal Club." Zhang Chengning swallowed his saliva.

"Where is the Royal Club?" Chen Yu looked puzzled.

"It's a private club, not open to the public. Zhu Lingxue's... backer is the owner of the Royal Club, Li Qing." Zhang Chengning hesitated for a moment: "The reason Zhu Lingxue can live so comfortably and dare to act so recklessly is entirely because of Li Qing. If anything happens, Li Qing will step in to help her smooth it over."

"What is Li Qing's status?" Chen Yu asked.

"I only know he took some Martial Dao practitioner as his master and counts as a Martial Dao disciple; I don't know anything else." Zhang Chengning shook his head.

"A Martial Dao practitioner, no wonder he is so arrogant." Chen Yu smiled: "Alright, there is nothing left for you to do. Get lost, and don't let me see you again."

Zhang Chengning lowered his head and slunk away; he didn't even dare to look at Chen Yu.

"Brother Chen, is it really necessary for us to talk to Zhu Lingxue?" Tang Xinyi said with some worry.

"It is necessary. Sometimes talking to her is not to make her surrender, but to make her show her true colors." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, this matter is not hard to solve. I will accompany you tonight."

Leaving the Tang Clan, as Chen Yu went downstairs, he found a scene of déjà vu appearing before his eyes. A group of streamers had already started broadcasting in front of the Tang Clan building, blocking the Tang Family from operating normally.