Daily Intelligence: Forced to Save the Beautiful President at the Beginning

”It’s all because of Li Yong! It’s all because of Zhang Fan!” Wang Tianhua slammed the mirror onto the floor, glass shards splashing everywhere. He felt no pain, only endless rage and regret. He regretted listening to Wang Haoyu’s words to provoke Li Yong; he regretted even more cooperating with Tianming Group, thinking he could use their power to get the formula, only to realize he was nothing more than a disposable pawn to them.

Trembling, he picked up that black satellite phone; it was his last hope. He dialed that unlisted number, but the receiver only gave the cold prompt: ”The number you have dialed is temporarily unavailable.” He refused to give up, dialing again and again, but the result was always the same—Tianming Group had abandoned him.

Just then, the office door was pushed open, and Wang Haoyu stumbled in, his face full of terror: ”Dad! This is bad! There are reporters and investors blocking the door, and the police... the police say they want to talk to you about ’forging evidence’! Let’s run!”

Wang Tianhua looked at his son’s panicked state and suddenly laughed, tears streaming down his face: ”Run? Run where? Assets are frozen, partnerships are gone, and Tianming doesn’t care about us anymore. We are like stray dogs now; where can we possibly run?”

He slumped into his leather chair, his body feeling as if all strength had been drained. He remembered the ”contract” he had signed with Tianming Group, the ”irrefutable evidence” they had promised, and his own arrogance in thinking victory was assured—now it seemed that was merely a trap set by Tianming Group. They never wanted to help him; they only wanted to use his hand to test Zhang Fan’s strength and disrupt Jiangcheng’s pharmaceutical market along the way.

”Dad, then what do we do?” Wang Haoyu cried. He had lived a life of luxury and had never experienced such a desperate situation. ”I don’t want to go to jail, I don’t want to lose everything I have...”

”It’s too late,” Wang Tianhua closed his eyes, his voice hoarse. ”From the moment we decided to frame Li Yong, it was already too late.”

The noise outside the office drew closer—the questioning of reporters, the curses of investors, and the shouts of the police intertwined like sharp knives stabbing at Wang Tianhua’s final shred of dignity. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the photo on his desk from the ”Tianhua Pharmaceutical IPO Celebration Banquet”—in the photo, he was raising a wine glass in high spirits, surrounded by smiling partners, with a banner behind him that read ”Ten-Billion Tianhua, Creating New Brilliance.”

But now, those partners had long since vanished without a trace, and the ten-billion-yuan brilliance had become a pipe dream. The business empire he had spent a lifetime building had collapsed and turned to ash in an instant following a righteous judgment.

At that moment, Zhang Fan was sitting in his office at Singularity Technology, looking at Tianhua Pharmaceutical’s stock chart and the regulatory announcements with a calm gaze. Liu Ruyan walked in and handed him a document: ”Boss, several of Tianhua’s core subsidiaries have started layoffs, and their supply chain is broken. Barring any surprises, they will apply for bankruptcy reorganization by the end of the month. Additionally, our people found that Wang Tianhua and Wang Haoyu are still at the group headquarters; they haven’t run. But there’s no movement from Tianming Group’s side, as if they’ve completely abandoned them.”

”As expected,” Zhang Fan took the document and flipped through a few pages. ”Tianming Group never wastes resources on useless pawns. Wang Tianhua failed to get the formula and even exposed their layout; being abandoned was inevitable.”

He paused and looked out the window, his tone becoming solemn: ”However, we can’t let our guard down. Pushed to the brink, the Wang father and son might act desperately. They might leak Tianming Group’s secrets or use their remaining resources to retaliate against us. Furthermore, Tianming Group won’t be content losing the Jiangcheng pharmaceutical market; they will surely send someone new to continue the fight for Master Li Yong’s anti-cancer formula.”

Liu Ruyan nodded: ”I’ve already instructed the Security Department to strengthen protection for Master Li Yong and the company’s senior executives. The Technology Department is also monitoring the communication records of Wang Tianhua and his son; any abnormalities will be reported immediately.”