Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment Chapter 2092: Impossible, Absolutely Impossible!

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Previously on Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment...
Chen Dehan arrives to defend his son, Chen Shimei, after Ye Feng has beaten him. Chen Dehan attempts to cover up his son's actions by claiming the gun was a toy and that the surveillance footage has been lost. However, Chen Xuan and Zhang Youting reveal that Ye Feng is the boss of Lingyun Real Estate, shocking Chen Dehan.

"H-he’s Boss Ye from Lingyun Real Estate!?" Chen Dehan’s body trembled, his speech faltering.

The few well-informed individuals seemed to grasp the significance of this revelation, their breathing quickening and expressions shifting with intrigue.

However, those like Chen Shimei, whose minds were less astute, remained confused. He looked at Chen Dehan innocently, asking, "Dad, who is Boss Ye? Why do you look so terrible?"

Chen Dehan nearly wept, his voice thick with despair. "Who else could it be? Boss Ye? He's the one responsible for the downfall of Newston, the wealthiest man in Lingnan. Furthermore, he maintains close ties with the Zhao family and President Luo Jingyuan. Even Gao Junming, the leader of the Chaoxin Association, trembles in his presence!"

"What!?" Upon hearing this, Chen Shimei was instantly stunned.

"This fellow actually brought down the richest man in Lingnan? And he's on good terms with the Zhao family, the foremost power in Lingnan!?"

The bystanders who were previously uninformed now reacted with swift understanding, their expressions drastically changing.

"Then isn’t he that renowned figure who caused such a stir in Yangcheng not too long ago?"

"Back then, tales of him were circulating through every street and alley in Yangcheng."

"I recall the taxi driver vividly recounting his legendary exploits!"

"It’s unbelievable that Boss Ye is so young. And to think that Young Master Chen and his father have offended him!"

"No wonder President Chen’s face is so grim!"

"Considering only his connections with the Zhao family, the Luo family, and the Chaoxin Association, it would be as simple as breathing for him to destroy the South Guangdong Fenghua Jewelry Group, let alone deal with President Chen and his son!"

"..."

At this precise moment, Zhang Youting let out a soft, proud snort. "President Chen, isn't it about time you offered an explanation to our President Ye?"

Chen Dehan’s expression grew contorted with awkwardness. Then, as if struck by an idea, he swiftly bent his body and approached Ye Feng. A smile plastered on his face, he said, "My sincerest apologies, President Ye. I've been overwhelmed with recent matters and terribly fatigued, leading me to fail to recognize you. I made a grave misunderstanding! Perhaps we could adjourn to my office to discuss this further? I assure you a satisfactory resolution!"

"Please, this way..."

As he spoke, he extended an invitation for a private discussion in his office.

Ye Feng casually brushed his hand aside, stating coldly, "There's no need. We can discuss it right here."

"President Ye, what transpired earlier was truly a misunderstanding. I, Chen Dehan, hold you in the highest regard and harbor no ill intentions..." Chen Dehan persisted, attempting to smooth things over.

"Spare the pleasantries," Ye Feng interrupted. "Simply inform me of your proposed solution!"

"How do you intend to resolve the issues concerning Chen Shimei and yourself?"

Chen Dehan’s gaze flickered towards Chen Shimei, still bound and lying on the ground. A look of resolve then crossed his features. "I only have one son... I cannot allow him to face a lifetime in prison!"

"While my son and I were in the wrong here, neither you, President Ye, nor President Zhang suffered any actual harm. I am prepared to offer 100 million as compensation for your emotional distress. Will that suffice?"

"One hundred million?" An uproar ensued among the onlookers, faces etched with disbelief as they exchanged glances.

Ye Feng’s lips curved into a mocking smile. "It appears President Chen intends to resist until the very end."

"In that case, pack your belongings and prepare to depart. await your reunion with Chen Shimei in the confines of a prison cell!"

Chen Dehan’s face froze, his eyes widening in disbelief. "What do you mean? You intend to pressure the South Guangdong Fenghua Jewelry Group into firing me and subsequently sending me to jail?"

Ye Feng merely let out a cold sneer, offering no verbal response.

"I acknowledge your extensive network within Lingnan, but I can confidently state that making the South Guangdong Fenghua Jewelry Group dismiss me is an impossibility!" Chen Dehan vehemently shook his head. "I have effectively made this place my domain. Even the group's former leadership could not touch me!"

"You may possess the means to dismantle our group, but firing me or having me imprisoned is beyond your capabilities!"

"I beg to differ!" A chilling laugh echoed from behind.