My Ares Son-in-Law

Xiao Chen paused, and continued, "Let's take a step back. Even if your father is able to get you out of jail, who knows how much money it will cost and how many favors it will require. By then, you, Young Master Cao, will really become Young Master Cao who is 'debted'. Haha, I'm afraid that won't be a pleasant feeling, right?"

There was a hint of sarcasm and teasing in Xiao Chen's words, as if one was watching a wonderful farce, and Cao Xuan was the clown in this farce, making people feel both ridiculous and pathetic.

Cao Xuan said viciously:

"Even if I'm unlucky and down and out, you, a poor worker, can't look down on me! Look at how shabby you are. The clothes you wear are not even as valuable as the socks I threw away! What's more, I have someone behind me, not just my father, so I may not always be unlucky. Even if I'm not in the investigation team anymore, I can still be successful in another place!"

After hearing this, Xiao Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a teasing smile: "Oh? Someone's behind you? So your backer is quite powerful! You're not talking about the chairman of Amei Group who took credit for nothing? Haha, the old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle who walks like he's on stilts?"

Cao Xuan's face instantly turned livid, as if he had been offended by Xiao Chen's words, and he jumped up. This was his secret, he had been bribed and instigated by Bai Maogong, and this was also his last resort.

As long as Bai Maogong is willing to help him, the matter can be resolved. But how does Xiao Chen know that the person behind him is Bai Maogong? He secretly wondered if there was some secret behind Xiao Chen?

However, on second thought, even if he knew, what would it matter? A big shot like Bai Maogong was not something that a mere worker like Xiao Chen could shake in the slightest. In Cao Xuan's eyes, Xiao Chen was just an insignificant little character, not even worthy of being compared with himself.

Immediately, a sneer appeared on his lips, his eyes full of disdain and complacency:
"So what? Even though Chen Yan was so mean to me just now, as long as Mr. Bai opens his mouth and makes a phone call, I can still do nothing. Humph, the world of the rich, how can a poor worker like you understand it? In this life, you are only fit to lie on the ground and look up at people like us who are so high up!"

Xiao Chen couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, his eyes full of teasing and sympathy:
"Cao Xuan, Cao Xuan, you are so pitiful. Even at this time, you are still imagining things. You probably don't know that your backer, the chairman of Aramco Group, has taken credit for nothing and is now in trouble.

He really can’t help you with your mess. I heard that he only has three days to live… Tsk, tsk, how pitiful! Your last hope is about to be shattered.”

There was a hint of teasing and sarcasm in Xiao Chen's words, as if he was looking at a poor creature about to fall into the abyss.

His eyes were full of teasing and sympathy, as if he was saying, "Cao Xuan, Cao Xuan, look at this, this is what you call a backer, this is what you call confidence. Now, they are all about to disappear, what else can you rely on?"

Taking credit for nothing and then losing yourself?
Cao Xuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, with a hint of sarcasm and disdain in his laughter: "You are such a small fry, you are so fanciful, and you dare to curse Mr. Bai, you really overestimate your own abilities. I think you are probably out of your mind, or you were squeezed by the door."

Xiao Chen was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Hey, Cao Xuan, Cao Xuan, you won't cry until you see the coffin. Under the instigation of Bai Maogong, you, Wang Xiong, and Zhang Dian worked together inside and outside to buy out other people's shares. Do you think you can control the entire group in this way?

What a pity, what a pity, Bai Maogong is now in trouble, and he is powerless to take care of this matter. Just now, the shares of Wang Xiong, Zhang Dian and several other shareholders have all been bought by Mr. Lin at a low price. Speaking of which, Mr. Lin still has to thank you very much. "

Xiao Chen paused here deliberately, with a playful look in his eyes, as if he was admiring Cao Xuan's gradually distorted face:

"Yes, in that case, President Lin has to say thank you. Without this incident, President Lin would not have been able to bring himself to buy so many shares. After all, they are all old servants of the group, and they all have some feelings for each other.

In addition, Mr. Lin doesn't have that much money, and it's very stressful to buy so many shares at once. Now, you've given her a great opportunity to successfully acquire these shares. Do you think Mr. Lin should thank you?"

There was a bit of humor and ridicule in Xiao Chen's words, as if they were watching a wonderful performance, and Cao Xuan was the clown in the performance, being fooled around.

Cao Xuan's face was as pale as if it was covered with lime, and even beads of sweat could be faintly seen on his forehead, because what Xiao Chen said was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and it was absolutely impossible for ordinary people to know these inside stories.

Could it be... that all this is true?
Was it true that the chairman of Aramco Group, who once had the power to call the shots and control the sky with one hand, had really fallen into a state of panic and was unable to save himself? Was he really going to just let this mess go?

When he thought of this, Cao Xuan felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on his heart and he couldn't breathe.

Wang Xiong and Zhang Dian, the two allies who once worked together with him, now have no backing. They are like tigers with their teeth pulled out. They can only sell their shares obediently and make wedding clothes for others.

And Lin Youya, this seemingly weak but actually scheming woman, turned out to be the biggest winner in this power struggle.

Cao Xuan couldn't help but think of Lin Youya's smug smile, and he felt even more resentful.

More importantly, I am now stuck in a quagmire and in trouble.

If Bai Maogong really stopped caring about me, then I could only hope that my father would spend a lot of money to save me. However, my father was old and the company was in a difficult period. How could I bear to let him worry about me?
When Cao Xuan thought about the benefits he had received recently, he felt as if his heart was being eaten by thousands of ants. Although the money made him happy for a while, it now became a sword of Damocles hanging over his head. If the truth came out, he would probably have to spend at least 20 years in prison!

If one wants to evade legal sanctions, the fine will be an astronomical figure, and his own business may even go bankrupt. When Cao Xuan thought of this, he felt that his future was bleak, as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff and would be crushed to pieces if he was not careful. (End of this chapter)