Explosive! Xuanmen boss is rectifying the entertainment industry

However, the bodyguard held him down so that he couldn't move, and pulled out his right hand, pressing it on the table.

Pei Qingchuan: "Who is targeting the Pei family?"

He Fanqi: "How dare you..."

The wrench dropped with a thud.

He Fanqi screamed in pain: "Ah you——"

With two bangs, the wrench fell again.

Pei Qingchuan's fingers holding the wrench were as slender as jade, and were splattered with bright red blood. He said expressionlessly, "Who is it?"

He Fancheng was in so much pain that his face was distorted and his nose and tears were flowing. He looked at the man above his sight in horror and raised his chin dignifiedly.

The next second, the bodyguard began to pull the intact hand that was pressed behind his back and spread it out on the table again.

Pei Qingchuan raised the wrench again expressionlessly.

He Fanqi's pupils shrank slightly, and he screamed, "No, no... I'll tell you, I'll tell you..."

The wrench brushed past his hand, leaving a dent in the tabletop.

Pei Qingchuan handed the wrench to the bodyguard, took the wet wipes and wiped the blood off his fingers bit by bit, with no extra emotion on his face from beginning to end.

The bodyguard dealt with the dirt as usual, stepped aside and lowered his brows.

Pei Qingchuan dealt with the traitor of the Pei Group with thunderous means back then. Of course, it was not just some business means. This is also the reason why many people did not dare to provoke him later.

For Pei Qingchuan at that time, if he couldn't save the people of Pei Group from leaving him alive, it would be like he couldn't save his unconscious grandfather. What was the point of him living alone?

Since ancient times, the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the tough, and the tough are afraid of the desperate!

Later, when the Pei Group stabilized, he gradually restrained himself and devoted himself to developing medical treatments in the virtual world.

It can be said that every time He Fanqi appeared, he was jumping on Pei Qingchuan's bottom line, until this time he secretly asked for a meeting with someone from the Pei family, which completely released the little wolf that Pei Qingchuan had locked up in his heart.

The bodyguard pulled He Fanchu down and forced him to sit down. His face was covered in sweat, he was breathing heavily, and he said in a trembling voice: "That person... I don't know him either..."

Pei Qingchuan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and before he could speak, he frightened He Fanchu and trembled. He said quickly: "I just don't know that person, but I remember... I remember him... He was with Zhao Juzheng, holding a cane wrapped in black cloth!"

He recounted the whole story in detail.

Crutch...wrapped in black cloth?

Pei Qingchuan's eyes flashed darkly, and he frowned, looking at He Fanchu with a mocking look: "With just this little information, what do you think you can get in return?"

He Fanqu's face changed slightly, and he struggled to lie on the table. He said with red eyes: "The younger generation of the He family has nothing to do with this matter. I told you everything. My grandchildren are still young..."

"What qualifications do you have to say that?"

Pei Qingchuan's eyes were bloodshot. He grabbed his neck and slowly tightened his fingers until He Fanqu's face turned purple, then he threw him onto the chair.

Then he stood up suddenly, closed his eyes, and looked sideways: "You should be thankful that we live in a society ruled by law now, they are all still alive, but..."

He pulled the corners of his lips cruelly and said, "As long as the Pei family is here, all the direct blood relatives of the He family will never be able to find a job!"

He Fanqiu was removed from office for treason, and all the younger generations of the He family were kicked out of the relevant departments. Given Pei Group's status as the richest man, it would be easy for him to ban the younger generations of the He family from the industry!

He Fanqiu looked at Pei Qingchuan's back as he left with his bodyguards, and felt as if his throat was strangled by an invisible force. He widened his eyes, opened his mouth to breathe, and then fainted.

The door of the meeting room opened again, and two figures came in and dragged He Fanchu away like a dead dog.

When Pei Qingchuan returned to the car, he had calmed down. With a serious expression, he took out his notebook, tapped a few times with his fingertips, and pulled out a photo from the information he had previously checked.

The person in the photo is Zhao Wai, and a hand is visible next to him, holding a cane wrapped in black cloth.

The filming date is 2024, twenty years ago.

Pei Qingchuan frowned slightly, picked up his phone and was about to take a photo to send to Shi Yi, but saw an unread message.

His hard expression softened, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "You must have missed me!"

Finally, I clicked on it and looked at the content.

The queen was amazing: "Little Pixiu, how can we support those women who were rescued after being abducted to find jobs? Can I set up a charity enterprise and provide one-line training for them?"