[Quick Transmigration] The Clingy Spirit of the Blackened Male Supporting Character - Chapter 32

While Luo Feng was puzzled, the Luo family’s company also faced a crisis. Father Luo was so troubled that he couldn’t even eat. Partners withdrew their investments, saying he had offended someone. Issues with the company’s products were also exposed. Employees were leaving one after another, and they were facing hefty penalties for breach of contract due to orders that could not be delivered.

The company Father Luo had built over decades was on the verge of collapse. He pulled his hair and couldn’t understand who he had offended.

After learning about the company’s situation, Luo Feng turned pale. He didn’t dare to tell Father Luo the truth, but seeing the company about to collapse, he could only share his suspicions.

Father Luo didn’t expect that the trouble was caused by his beloved son. He slapped Luo Feng’s face angrily. “How could I give birth to such a stupid child as you!”

“You’re more of a hindrance than a help.”

Luo Feng covered his face in anger but didn’t dare to retort.

Father Luo paced back and forth, anxious. His eldest son had actually retaliated against the family, even going so far as to hook up with Shen Zhou. Although Shen Zhou was no longer the president, he still had connections. Who knew if Shen Zhou had any hidden cards? Father Luo felt a bit guilty because he hadn’t treated his eldest son well.

After thinking it over, Father Luo quickly called Luo Ning. This was the best course of action. He wanted to probe Luo Ning’s thoughts. He was his son after all and could surely be appeased. Father Luo composed himself but couldn’t get through. He had Luo Feng try to call, but it was still unreachable. He had been blocked.

This little beast! Such an unfilial child!

Father Luo was furious with Luo Feng but hated Luo Ning even more, blaming all the mistakes on him. With no other options, he sat dejectedly on the sofa, feeling lost.

Within two weeks, the Luo family’s company went bankrupt. Father Luo looked like he aged several years, and the family moved out of their villa. Luo Feng had to struggle to find a job. All he could do was cling to his wealthy second-generation boyfriend, but it wasn’t long before he was dumped. Luo Feng had offended many people, but they endured it because of his wealthy family. Now that Luo Feng had lost his wealth, they were all waiting to take revenge.

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While despair loomed over there, the atmosphere in the office was also gloomy.

Shen Mo held his forehead, shards of glass scattered on the floor. His eyes were bloodshot. He looked somewhat ferocious and emaciated. His usually neat hair was a mess, and a beard covered his chin and cheek. The confident appearance he once had was now replaced by a disheveled mess.

Shen Mo took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He hadn’t been able to rest properly in a long time. He couldn’t accept that in just a few months, the once-mighty Shen Group was now facing turmoil.

The board’s accountability and the gazes of his subordinates felt like a mountain pressing down on him, making it hard to breathe. He felt trapped in a cage, unable to think of a way to break free.

He knew his subordinates were secretly saying he was useless, that he lacked strength and was arrogant. They claimed the Shen Group couldn’t survive without Shen Zhou, that Shen Zhou was the real leader, and that the group was falling apart because of the change in leadership.

These gossips drove Shen Mo to the brink. Everyone was comparing him to Shen Zhou, even suggesting bringing Shen Zhou back to save the day. Shen Mo couldn’t bear it. He didn’t understand why the Deep Blue Group was targeting him.

He needed to reach a reconciliation with Deep Blue Group. He had been trying to contact them for half a month but hadn’t been able to meet their CEO. Shen Mo was furious but had no choice but to try again.

With a gloomy expression, Shen Mo waited at the reception. This time, the other party finally agreed to meet him. Shen Mo suppressed his hatred and entered the office.

After a long wait, he finally saw the CEO of Deep Blue coming out of a meeting. However, the person approaching him made him stare in disbelief.

The figure was cold and imposing. Wasn’t it Shen Zhou? Why was Shen Zhou at Deep Blue? Was he the one targeting the Shen Group?

Shen Mo twisted in disbelief. He thought he had defeated Shen Zhou, but it turned out Shen Zhou had been in disguise. He didn’t even know Shen Zhou’s trump card. The pride he once felt now seemed ridiculous.

He stepped forward, swallowing hard, and asked with a last bit of hope, “Uncle, how is it you? You’re the founder of Deep Blue?”

Shen Zhou looked up in a good mood and replied lightly, “Yes.”

Shen Mo’s hand clenched tightly. He couldn’t help but angrily ask, “Are you targeting the Shen Group? Why are you doing this to me? The Shen Group is your life’s work, and I am your nephew.”