The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 238: Chapter 237 Results

"Help? Deal with White Impermanence?" Liu Tianyun asked in a tense voice, putting down the document in her

hand.

"Yes, but it's not a big deal."

"Exactly, you just need to tell the manufacturer of the Meiying packaging boxes and cans to make an order for

ten million sets or so, and then order a batch of cement or other cheap useless paste."

"However, these packages must include an anti-counterfeiting verification code, which will test as genuine for

now. But at the specified time, I'll let you change the verification code so that all these packages test as

counterfeit."

Listening to this, Liu Tianyun didn’t get it, but didn’t ask questions. Instead, she nodded, "These things can be

done through technical means, no problem. Is there anything else you need help with?"

"Hmm, completely halt the domestic distribution channels and supply all the goods to Finske Asia and Finske

Europe. Of course, the batch of Meiying being sold to Europe must be the newest batch, and I'll have my people

fill the cans with useless paste," Ye Huan said, "The batch of genuine goods in the warehouse, for now, leave it

be."

"You mean, this whole batch is counterfeit? If that's the case, won't there be issues with Finske..."

Before Liu Tianyun could finish, Ye Huan interrupted, "I'll handle things on Finske’s side. Meiying is currently only

sold at their directly-operated cosmetic stores. I'll have them dump all the Meiying onto White Impermanence

anyway. They don’t care about Meiying’s sales revenue."

"Your goal is to have White Impermanence circulate fake goods on the market, so when he tries to hit us, all he

spreads is counterfeit? Then..."

Liu Tianyun analyzed quickly.

At this point, she didn’t continue.

After a brief silence, her face was quite spectacular: "What you're doing is almost pushing White Impermanence

to a dead end, he'll get shot."

"What | want is to see him get shot," Ye Huan said with a playful smirk.

"Doing this, you'll get into trouble."

Liu Tianyun said seriously, "Do you know about his wife Zhong Qiangian’s background?"

Ye Huan paused and asked, "What background?"

"She's from the Capital City’s foremost family, the Zhong Family..."

"Forget it, no matter what her background is, this bullet for White Impermanence is certain, no one can stop it."

Ye Huan interrupted Liu Tianyun decisively, seeming indifferent, "Alright, for now, that’s it. I'll let you know if |

need help with anything else later."

With that said.

Ye Huan walked out of the office with his hands behind his back, like an old man.

His face showed indifference, but his heart felt a bit surprised.

Zhong Qiangian is actually the eldest daughter of the Zhong Family, a leading family in the Capital City?

No wonder she’s being reckless outside and White Impermanence doesn’t dare intervene, it's because of this

reason...

But who cares.

White Impermanence thought he was clever, pulling tricks from the shadows, thinking no one could deal with

him?

Even if the wife comes from a top-tier family, even an ultra-tier family, even if it's the strongest family in the

Capital, so what?

This bullet is happening for White Impermanence, no one can stop it.

If sfamily has grown tired of living and wants to get involved, Huan-ge doesn’t mind giving them a bit of

exercise, or perhaps inviting them to have a taste of bullets too!

At night, Penglai Lakefront, B-06.

In the second-floor bedroom, Ye Huan and Zhang Huimin were attentively staring at the pregnancy test stick on

the bedspread.

A higher-quality pregnancy test stick, to ensure accuracy, takes a few minutes longer than an ordinary one to

show results.

Five minutes had passed, and the test stick displayed: 00:10.

In ten seconds, the result would be out.

For Ye Huan, these five minutes felt like a year, sweat pouring from his brow like water.

Zhang Huimin was no less anxious, sweat dripping steadily from her forehead, her hands clenched into fists,

clearly very tense.

"Sister Zhang, it’s... it’s almost tfor the result," Ye Huan swallowed, grabbing Zhang Huimin’s sweaty hand.

"Yes, I... | know." Zhang Huimin dared not blink, her lips tightly pressed.

Countdown: 00:08...

Both of their hearts were tightly wound.

Countdown: 00:03...

Their breathing quickened, they could even hear each other's heartbeat.

Countdown: 00:01.

"Ding!"

The pregnancy test stick showed a single line!

The result was: Not pregnant!

"Phew—"

They both exhaled a long breath.

"Surprised?" Zhang Huimin brushed her hair, asking softly.

"Not surprised... no, extremely surprised! With my strength, it should have worked," Ye Huan said dejectedly.

Zhang Huimin blushed and scolded, "Pah, there's no connection between the two at all, okay?"

She noticed Ye Huan was joking to ease the tense atmosphere.

She pressed her lips tightly, visibly a bit down, "Xiao Ye, you must... be a bit disappointed, right?"

"Disappointed about what?"

"Not having succeeded, what else could it be." Zhang Huimin pinched the hem of her clothes, bowing her head

slightly.

"What's there to be disappointed about, nothing’s happened!" Ye Huan laughed, pinching her nose, "Actually, it's

even better this way."

"Huh?"

Zhang Huimin was taken aback, her eyelids drooping lower, in a somewhat downcast mood, "Don’t try to make