Chapter 1033: Defending the Peaceful Days of my Beloved One
Wen Haowen plotting for Old Mrs. Wen’s shares was something that Wen Xinya would never think of—even Old Mr. Wen would never think of it. Wen Haowen had already completed his third move for the entertainment city project planning, with each of his moves carefully planned and better than the previous one. He was determined to stabilize his position at the Wen Corporation as well as the mastermind of the entertainment city project.
Before Wen Xinya sparred with the other party, she sank into a disadvantage once again.
At this point, as there were too many movements within the internal departments of the Wen Corporation, the investment for the construction of the entertainment city was also dug out by the media. The media stirred up a storm about it—after all, since Wen Haowen became the CEO of the Wen Corporation, it had focused on the jewelry, fashion, and the Ai Shang Group’s skincare products businesses. Although there had also been small investments in other areas, they had been of smaller scale and didn’t attract too much attention. The entertainment city project this time around could be considered as the Wen Corporation’s largest investment since its conception—how could it not cause an uproar?
What was shocking was that it hadn’t been a long time since the distribution of products of the Ai Shang Group under the Wen Corporation, of which the sales and outlook looked great. Also, the jewelry and fashion businesses under the Wen Corporation had favorable potential. The Wen Corporation actually gathered most of its capital to invest in the entertainment sector at such a time—this was unbelievable.
Could it be that as the Wen Corporation successfully defeated the Xiao Corporation, their ambition raised and wanted to expand the areas that the Wen Corporation managed?
However, to activate most of their capital to fund the entertainment city project like this would cause the overall strength of the Wen Corporation to fall. It would also cause a huge negative impact to the Wen Corporation’s shares.
The media reported widely about this. Wen Xinya also kept herself busy—she cut out the media’s analyses of the Wen Corporation’s investment in the entertainment city project and tidied them into a file. Perhaps this file wouldn’t be able to do much to stop the entertainment city project now, but at certain specific times, this document would become the last straw to break the camel’s back.
After finishing these, Wen Xinya stood by the window and looked through the dark, quiet night outside.
A storm was brewing for the Wen Family.
And over at Si Yiyan’s end, it was also precarious and dangerous.
Wen Xinya had a sudden urge to hear Si Yiyan’s voice. When she reacted, she had already dialed his number.
Si Yiyan’s voice rang in the phone. “It’s already so late, why aren’t you resting yet?”
Presently, Si Yiyan was wearing a black blouse with ash-gray pants, his thin, messy hair was already completely combed up, exposing his forehead full of radiance, complementing his elegant looks, accentuating his sharp, deep features, and his tough poise. Holding a gun in his right hand, he exuded a terrifying aura.
Wen Xinya was about to speak when she heard hurried steps from the other side of the phone. “Rex…”
Si Yiyan stretched out his hand to stop the other party from speaking, walked to the window, and asked in a low voice, “Why aren’t you talking?”
Wen Xinya opened her mouth and asked gently, “Are you very busy now? Did I disturb you?”
She took a look at the time—it was already 11 P.M. It was about 8 to 9 P.M. in Moscow now. At this time, there were still many things that could be done there.
Si Yiyan said, “I’m at the Elegance Room. For Plan A this time, the Elegance Room was the first to be hit. Now the situation is already within my grasp—how and to what extent will Plan A be carried out from now will be decided by me. Those traitors don’t pose any threat to me.”
His prideful tone was the confidence to control the situation and the hostility to fight for survival.
Wen Xinya was very elated. Her mind was finally at ease.
Si Yiyan’s thin, slightly parted lips and his cool looks were as cold as a sharp axe. “Xinya, the entire Lucifer is now within my control.”
Si Yiyan gazed into the depth of the night. In the pitch-black night, his eyes twinkled with uncertain emotions—the mysteriousness was frightening.
The power struggles in Lucifer had persisted for up to half a century and resulted in parties taking advantage of the situation to stir up storms internally. All these finally came to an end in his hands.
Wen Xinya could imagine how majestic and awe-inspiring was Si Yiyan’s expression right now as he spoke. “Congratulations. From now on, you’re Lucifer’s one, only, and deserving Rex.”
Wen Xinya had actually guessed it earlier. The Xiasi Group’s power struggles over at Italy had come to a standstill and things over at Moscow’s Lucifer couldn’t be at a much better state. When she got to know Si Yiyan, he had curbed those power struggles and became the head of the Xiasi Group.
However, Lucifer’s situation over here was even more complicated. When Lucifer met with a deadly blow, Si Yiyan came forward, saved the entire Lucifer, ended the cruel internal power struggles within it, solidified his position as the leader of Lucifer, possessed a nickname such as Rex, and became the peerless god of Lucifer!
However, after the various cruel battles, there were still powers left behind from internal struggles. Could they really be utterly loyal? She doubted it…
In her view, a power formed from such an aftermath had been through internal struggles, massacres, battles, and even a change of leaders was truly under-developed and couldn’t take another blow. Thus, in the many years after Si Yiyan took over Lucifer, it had been recuperating in the dark without striking.
After everything stabilized, those old people, as well as people with ulterior and questionable motives, should have all retired, banished, or killed—such was how instances where military positions had been removed through glasses of wines in history.
It was very cruel, yet it was the reality.
Si Yiyan lips curled up slightly. “Xinya, my intention is to ensure stability so as to defend the peaceful days of my beloved one.”
Wen Xinya acknowledged with a mild “Hmm”. When they were in Russia, Si Yiyan had brought her to its so-called Chinatown. The wooden houses were dilapidated with a rotting stench. The adults were working hard, leaving only children running on the streets wearing torn and tattered clothing.
Si Yiyan said with a mild smile, “We’ve already pinned down the conditions with the Moville Duke’s Residence and the paperwork are being carried out. I’ve gotten Gu Yuehan to negotiate the terms of collaboration that the Berveld Family had raised with Lucifer many times. Everything is already on track. I’ll be able to go back soon.”
Look, this was the benefit of being capable.
Wen Xinya knew what he meant. Si Yiyan had already stabilized Lucifer’s massive and unbendable status in the upper-class circle of Russia. “I’m waiting for you.”
After hanging up the call, Wen Xinya broke out into a radiant smile.
When Si Yiyan was back, his treatment plan would also go into the treatment stage and his health would improve.
The future would only be better.