Rivals of Rebirth Chapter 68

Chapter 68: The Truth

Han Jin escorted Zheng Jue back to his apartment. He had the doctor thoroughly examine Zheng Jue inside and out. When he saw the injury on Zheng Jue’s shoulder, his anger was almost uncontrollable.

“He… How dare he treat you like this. I won’t let Zhou Chen off!” Han Jin gritted his teeth.

Zheng Jue patted his hand gently to soothe him, laughing. “It’s just a minor injury. Don’t worry so much.”

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Han Jin’s lips curled slightly. Since Zheng Jue wasn’t willing, he wouldn’t press the matter any further. After all, Zhou Cheng’an was blocking the way.

Seeing that Han Jin wasn’t talking about dealing with Zhou Chen anymore, Zheng Jue also breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, the doctor conducted a comprehensive examination of Zheng Jue’s body. Apart from the superficial wounds, there were no other injuries. This reassured Han Jin, but it was at this moment that Han Jin’s assistant came in to inform him about something.

Upon hearing the assistant’s words, Han Jin’s expression changed. Sensing something amiss, Zheng Jue quickly asked, “What’s wrong?”

Han Jin smiled lightly and said, “My father wants to see me.”

Zheng Jue raised an eyebrow slightly. “Is something wrong?”

With a gentle peck on Zheng Jue’s forehead, Han Jin replied, “It’s nothing. It’s about company matters. I’ll go back and take a look first.”

Zheng Jue wasn’t entirely convinced, but he didn’t press further. After all, it was related to the Han family’s affairs, and he, as an outsider, didn’t want to get too involved.

“Well, you should go back then. Don’t let your important matters wait.” Zheng Jue pushed him away slightly, smiling.

Han Jin sighed in frustration but complied. Before leaving, he went over the doctor’s instructions again. Reluctantly, he bid farewell and departed.

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Once Han Jin left Zheng Jue’s apartment, his expression turned serious. Dealing with his father was no easy task; he couldn’t afford to let his guard down even slightly.

“Arrange things at the company. Investigate all those board members thoroughly and see if there are any issues.” Han Jin instructed his assistant coldly, who was following closely behind. He was wary that Han Zizhang might have some tricks up his sleeve.

The assistant immediately agreed. Han Jin drove his own car and headed to the Han Group.

When Han Jin arrived at the Han Group, he was personally escorted to Han Zizhang’s office by Han Zizhang’s secretary. His wariness was at its peak.

As soon as Han Jin entered Han Zizhang’s office, he noticed that his father was not seated behind the desk. Instead, he was sitting comfortably on the couch, engrossed in a book, his head bowed in concentration.

Hearing someone enter, Han Zizhang looked up and smiled slightly when he saw Han Jin. This was the first time he had smiled at Han Jin with such warmth and tenderness.

Han Jin was momentarily stunned.

“Come, have a seat,” Han Zizhang’s voice was slightly hoarse.

Han Jin found himself momentarily speechless, so he wordlessly walked over and sat down.

“You can speak your mind directly to me. We’re father and son; there’s no need for secrecy,” Han Zizhang’s gaze returned to the book, his tone gentle.

Han Jin clenched his fists slightly, affirming his resolve. “Regarding the board meeting in three days, you probably understand my intentions.”

“I do,” Han Zizhang replied with a slightly ironic smile. “To be defeated by one’s own son, it seems I haven’t lived in vain.”

Han Jin seemed to recall something suddenly and raised an eyebrow. “There’s no need to be sarcastic. When my mother was falsely accused and abandoned back then, you also played a part. Now that I’ve defeated you, it seems only fair and just.”

Han Zizhang looked at Han Jin with surprise. “What nonsense are you spouting? Your mother’s situation was clear. How could I have wronged her?”

Han Jin stared at Han Zizhang and let out a bitter laugh. “So you still don’t know! No wonder you acted this way. Back then, Han Dong slandered my mother to implicate you. Unexpectedly, you were even more ruthless, directly abandoning her. Later, he attempted to use me to deal with you, leading to today’s situation. Father, don’t tell me you’re completely oblivious?” Han Jin’s gaze twisted with a touch of resentment as he looked at Han Zizhang.

Han Zizhang stared back at Han Jin, utterly bewildered. His book slipped from his lap. What… What was he saying? That woman? That woman…

“You… What nonsense are you talking about? What did Han Dong tell you?” Han Zizhang’s tone turned stern as he scrutinized Han Jin.

Han Jin found it somewhat amusing. He had never thought that Han Zizhang was genuinely in the dark.

“Father, I’m not a fool. I know how much of Han Dong’s words I can believe. I’ve investigated these matters myself. Don’t tell me you decided my mother’s guilt without even the slightest investigation!” Han Jin’s gaze towards Han Zizhang turned ironic, and a growing sense of disgust flickered in his eyes.

Han Zizhang seemed to have been struck by a blow. He had initially thought Han Jin was deceived, but now he couldn’t believe that this was true.

“Your mother never uttered a defense. I witnessed everything between her and that man. I would never wrong her!” The book in Han Zizhang’s hand had long fallen to the floor. His cultivated facade had crumbled away, replaced by a trace of hysteria.

A hint of sadness flickered in Han Jin’s eyes. He slumped down, his voice subdued. “I… I had someone investigate the matter between my mother and that man. You were too preoccupied with your career to care about her. She was tempted, but she never betrayed you. Everything was a scheme by Han Dong. He used despicable means… Do you not understand the kind of person my mother was? How could she… how could she…”

Han Jin couldn’t bear to continue speaking. He was resolved to never let Han Dong go. Even his downfall wouldn’t be enough to satisfy his thirst for revenge. He had to ensure that Han Dong never resurfaced.

Listening to these words, Han Zizhang seemed to freeze. He slowly leaned back in his chair, his strength sapped.

“Is everything you’re saying true?” Han Zizhang’s gaze turned vacant, devoid of any emotion.

Han Jin closed his eyes briefly and murmured, “I found one of Han Dong’s confidants from back then. He possesses evidence. Nothing is more truthful than that.”

Upon hearing this, Han Zizhang seemed to age several years in an instant. He lowered his head slowly and burst into laughter, a blend of desolation and anger.

“I was wrong. I failed your mother,” Han Zizhang’s voice trembled.

Han Jin raised his head, his eyes carrying a trace of coldness. “Apologies? If it weren’t for your stubbornness and disregard for my mother, would she have died? A simple apology suffices? Han Zizhang, you think quite highly of yourself!”

Han Zizhang’s heart felt like it was being scorched. The memory of her begging him for help on the phone seemed to echo in his ears, each word echoing in his heart.

He closed his eyes briefly, a bitter smile forming on his lips. “Han Jin, whatever you plan to do to me, go ahead. I won’t take any further action. You need not proceed with your proposal. I’ll resign tomorrow, transferring all my shares to you. Han Corporation… will be yours.”

Han Zizhang’s words were well-structured and firm, yet his tone was strangely casual. It was as though he was giving away not a substantial portion of Han Corporation but a mere book.

However, Han Jin wasn’t receptive to his words. Enraged, he stood up and shouted, “Do you think I need your sympathy? When you committed these actions, did you consider my position? Even a slight investigation afterward could have avoided this situation today! Now you’re trying to silence me with Han Corporation! Han Zizhang, you’re overestimating yourself! What I want, I’ll seize for myself! I don’t need your pity!”

Faced with Han Jin’s furious outburst, Han Zizhang had already lost the strength to respond. He slumped weakly in his chair, unable to utter a word. He simply waved his hand and spoke softly, “Han Jin, I no longer wish to argue with you. I acknowledge my past mistakes. I don’t want to silence you anymore. Han Jin, you’re my only son. I don’t want to further strain our relationship.”

Han Jin stood in front of Han Zizhang, looking down on him with a cold smile. “Further strain? Father, our relationship is already strained enough.”

With that said, he turned and left Han Zizhang’s office, his expression heavy.

Since he began showing interest in Han Corporation, Han Dong had persistently attempted to manipulate him. Now, he was no longer the clueless child he once was. He maintained enough vigilance towards Han Dong, which allowed him to uncover the truth. Yet, he hadn’t anticipated the extent of the ugliness that would be unveiled. Han Dong’s malevolent intentions and Han Zizhang’s stubborn arrogance had resulted in his mother’s unjust death and a tarnished reputation. Now, the truth was revealed to the world.

A sense of liberation filled Han Jin’s heart. This retaliation against Han Zizhang was the result of his meticulous planning for a long time. But after the satisfaction of revenge faded, Han Jin suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.

He had dealt a heavy blow to Han Zizhang, both professionally and emotionally. Yet, what next?

Standing in front of the elevator, he saw his reflection in its doors. Suddenly, a feeling of bewilderment overcame him. Han Corporation was finally under his grasp, and Han Zizhang had been defeated. But what should he do next?

At that moment, his phone rang. Han Jin picked up the call, hearing the voice of Zhou Cheng’an on the other end. “Han Jin, I risked offending Zheng Sheng to set the stage for you today. Don’t you think you owe me a favor?” His tone was playful and teasing.

Han Jin’s lips curved slightly, as if he had remembered something important. His expression turned gentle and tender. Yes, amidst all this chaos, he still had Zhou Cheng An.

“I haven’t held you accountable yet, and yet you dare call me. Where are you now? I’ll come find you.”

There was an unmistakable tone of joy in Han Jin’s voice. With a resolute step, he left Han Corporation’s premises.

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