Chapter 1562: Soul-Eroding Hand

But it was too late to stop him.As expected, Luo Yuchie's expression immediately darkened, and the imposing manner of a powerful cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage suddenly erupted."Young Master He..."Don't you want to sign I think just wait a little bit, you'll volunteer to sign."

Ye Bufan sneered coldly, since they wanted to grab his company, they should be prepared to be bought out.

He struck like lightning, hitting Park Ji-star several times in succession.

"Soul-devouring and Bone-eroding Palm!"

Such a brutally effective method, for someone of his cultivation level, was incredibly easy to use.

At this moment, Park Ji-star, although he looks no different from a normal person, suddenly feels an intense pain throughout his body. It's as if he is being torn apart, every nerve screaming in agony.

"Oh! Help me! It hurts so much!"

This guy was originally a pampered rich master, very skilled at tormenting others, but he couldn't bear even a bit of pain himself, let alone this "Soul Severing Bone Eroding Hand" in the martial arts world, which was considered brutal.

Park Ji-seok screamed like a pig being slaughtered, his voice hoarse after just a few seconds. It was too bad that right now, Seo Baek-seong lay there like a dead dog, with no one around to save him.

"Let me go! I'll sign, I'll sign right now!"

He couldn't stand the pain and immediately begged for forgiveness.

Ye Bufan chuckled playfully: "So fast Not even 10 seconds yet, you should at least hold on a bit longer."

"I can't hold on any longer, please let me go! I'll sign right now..."

Park Ji-star's face was twisted in agony, and he rolled on the ground continuously.

"It would have been so much better this way!"

Ye Bufan said, with a flick of his finger, a gust of wind entered his chest. The original pain instantly disappeared.

Park Ji-sung lay on the ground, panting heavily. His entire body was soaked with sweat.

"Alright, stop playing dead and get up to sign."

Su Ruyu showed no mercy to the man before her. He had just tried to scrape his own face with a knife, he deserved this entirely. She lifted her ten-centimeter high heels and stomped them hard on the guy's thigh.

"Oh!"

Just having suffered the soul-searing, bone-chilling strike, Park Ji-star's nerves were in an extremely sensitive state at this moment. This blow felt like being stabbed with a knife again, sending another wave of miserable howls echoing through the air.

He scrambled to his feet, trembling as he picked up the pen and glanced once more at the contract before him.

Although I was very clear about what the consequences of signing this would be, there was no other way. If I didn't sign, the consequences would be even worse. Just thinking about that kind of pain makes my heart race.

Just as he was about to sign, he was stopped by Ye Bufan.

"Hold on, for something this important, we definitely need to prepare properly."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he stepped forward and stroked the man's face. The previous bruise had already disappeared.

Then she helped him sit down in the chair in front of his desk and smoothed out his messy clothes and hair. He didn't look much different from before.

Park Ji-sung was completely dumbfounded. What did this mean Why was he suddenly helping him manage his image

Ye Bufan turned back and waved to An Yimo: "Such an important moment has to be recorded. Let's upload it online later, so that people all over the world can witness it."

"Uh..."

Park Ji-star was suddenly dizzy. He still had a chance to deny it after just signing, but if the whole video was uploaded to the net, then the Park family wouldn't be able to deny it even if they wanted to.

"Got it."

An Yimo smiled faintly and took out her phone to start recording.

Ye Bufan glanced at Park Ji-hwan: "What Doesn't the Crown Prince want to Would you like us to experience that feeling again"

"No, please don't. Just say what you want and I'll do whatever you ask..."

Park Ji-sung is now thoroughly afraid of that soul-devouring, bone-shattering hand. This time, signing it back at most would be getting beaten to death by his father, but if he doesn't sign, it's worse than death.

Since there are no objections, let's begin cheerfully.

Ye Bufan made a gesture, An Yimo started recording the video, and Park Ji-star trembled with his pen, signing his name on the contract, then pressed his fingerprint.

Finally, he slumped in the chair like a puddle of mud. The February Group, worth 900 billion, was sold by him for just one dollar.

Su Ru Yue took the contract and glanced at it, nodding in satisfaction: "No problem."

"A contract is still missing something, isn't it" Ye Bufan playfully looked at Park Ji-star again, "Prince, since the group has been sold, I think you should publicly issue a statement telling everyone that all this is true."

"I..."

Park Ji-sung is truly at his wit's end, but there's no way out. Since the contract is already signed, one more statement won't make a difference.

Subsequently, he delivered a statement prepared by Su Ruyue, according to which he stated that in a clear and conscious state, he had sold the February Group for one dollar to Uncommon Investment Company.

This decision was made of his own free will and is reasonable, legal, and valid.

After the video was recorded, Ye Bufan and his three companions watched it from beginning to end again, finding no flaws. Then they released it through the official website of Bu Fan Investment Company.

At this moment, Park Ji-sung knew he was in deep trouble. His face was ashen, and his eyes were filled with despair.

Since things were already done, Ye Bufan was too lazy to deal with this arrogant young master. He directly had Ye Tian kick awake those four bodyguards and left the Su Group building with him and Xiao Baicheng.

After the video was released onto the internet, it caused a huge stir and sent shockwaves through the global business community.

You have to know that February Group's assets are close to 10 billion yuan. Even on a global scale, it is a top-tier conglomerate. Selling it off would be acceptable, but selling it for just one yuan...

If it weren't for the contract there, clearly stated and publicly released by Park Ji-star, the heir apparent of the group, no one would believe it.

"My God, is this really true Is today April Fool's Day How could this possibly happen"

"Selling a conglomerate worth nearly trillions for just one dollar, is Park Ji-star's brain squeezed by the door How is this possible Even if someone is slightly sane, they wouldn't do such a thing!"

"My God, I only just realised that I'm actually a millionaire! At this price, the five dollars in my pocket could buy me five more February Group shares..."

In an instant, the news exploded, and within just a few dozen minutes, it dominated the headlines of major websites.

In the luxurious office of the February Group headquarters in Beijing, two middle-aged men sat on a sofa drinking tea and chatting.

The man in his middle years was slightly overweight, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was about 50 years old, and he was Park Jae-sang, the head of February Group.

On the opposite side sat a man in his forties, lean and unassuming in appearance, but with a gleam of intelligence occasionally flashing in his eyes.

This person is Park Jae-sang's close friend, Lee Hae-jung. He is also the mastermind behind the entire group. Over the years, most of the strategies for the rapid development of February Group have come from his mind.

Park Jae-sang said, "Mr. Lee, do you think we should target Uncommon Investments for our foray into China I feel uneasy about this choice."yu glared: "Don't be ridiculous, this young master is perfectly healthy. Where would I have a disease""Tut tut tut, I spoke out of turn." The little bearded servant hastily raised his hand and slapped...