Nirvana Heiress: Reborn and Returning to Stir Up a Storm

Chapter 596 Dual-Line Showdown

Lin Yun did not back down.

The day after the meeting ended, the legal department of Vision Group received a letter of contact from the Cayman Islands trust management agency. Lin Yun formally submitted an application requesting the trust board of directors to review whether Lin Chuyue was qualified to continue serving as the trustee, and attached a thick mental health assessment document.

This material has been notarized under international law, and its circulation is watertight.

Meanwhile, overseas media were the first to break the news – “The mental state of the successor of Vision Group is in doubt, suspected of being involved in turmoil in an overseas trust.”

Lin Chuyue sat in her office, looking at the headline on her computer screen, a cold smile creeping onto her lips.

Lin Yun was indeed determined to take this battle overseas.

She turned to look at Gu Yanchuan: "She's trying to force me to give up the execution rights of the overseas trust, bypass the domestic court's freeze, and directly undermine me overseas."

“That’s right.” Gu Yanchuan’s expression was calm and his eyes were sharp. “She contacted the party on the trust board who held the dissenting vote. Indeed, there were two seats in the Cayman Islands that had expressed their distrust of you before your mother’s death.”

"Where did she get these people from?" Lin Chuyue narrowed her eyes.

"One of them was the Far East Investment representative arranged by Shen Fang, and the other was the supervisor appointed by your father back then."

Lin Chuyue sneered: "Lin Zhengguo really did hold back."

“But neither of these two people has a clean identity now.” Gu Yanchuan handed over an investigation report. “During our investigation, we found that the flow of funds behind Far East Investment intersects with Runshi Fund, and Mr. Xu, who is on the supervisory board, joined the board three years ago through Lin Yun’s recommendation.”

“In other words…” Lin Chuyue looked at Gu Yanchuan, her eyes revealing a chill, “She had been planning this all along.”

Gu Yanchuan nodded: "What we need to do now is two things. First, fight back against the trust board and submit a third-party assessment of your capacity for action and governance; second, join forces with another trustee overseas to trigger a provisional arbitration and suspend the execution of the entire trust."

Lin Chuyue seemed to be deep in thought.

“I will cooperate with the assessment, but the fact that she chose this time to launch her attack shows that she still has cards to play.”

Gu Yanchuan put down the documents, his eyes cold: "Her trump card is someone you once overlooked."

"Who?"

"Lin Yun's fiancé - Shen Yan".

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Meanwhile, Hong Kong Central Huaxin Private Bank

Shen Yan, dressed in a dark gray suit, was holding a closed-door meeting with representatives of the trust company. He lightly tapped his fingertips on a crystal glass, his tone indifferent:

"This trust dispute is nothing more than a game for you, but for me, it is revenge."

The middle-aged man opposite him frowned: "Mr. Shen, I understand your position, but you should know that we manage assets worth billions. Not all personal grudges can be involved."

Shen Yan smiled faintly: "Then let me put it another way—we can make Vision the next Asia-Pacific Economic Cooperation (APEC)."

These words caused the expressions of the people present to change slightly.

“The assets Shen Fang left behind are not just a fund, but also her decades-long network of connections with Lin Zhengguo and her personnel arrangements at the top of Yuanjing Group. What you see now is Lin Chuyue in power, but in reality, half of the group’s senior management does not trust her.”

"But Lin Yun is different."

He paused for a moment: "She is calm, adept at manipulating people's hearts, and even more skilled at using resources to connect with overseas capital."

The middle-aged man leaned back in his chair, lost in thought.

"We need time to consider."

Shen Yan smiled slightly and stood up: "I know what you fear most—uncertainty. Then let me help you determine it."

After he finished speaking, he left a document behind and turned to leave.

The title on the first page of the document reads:

Application to reopen the investigation into Lin Yalan's mental illness case

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Three days later, an emergency arbitration hearing for the offshore trust was held.

Lin Chuyue, dressed in a black suit, sat calmly at the front of the remote conference. Behind her were three domestic legal advisors, and beside her were Gu Yanchuan and Qin Zhe.

On the projection screen, three trustees from the Cayman Islands, Hong Kong, and London were taking turns speaking.

"Based on the materials submitted by Ms. Lin Yun, there is a risk that Ms. Lin Chuyue's emotional fluctuations may affect the trust management decision-making. We recommend that a supervisor be appointed to assist in the execution of trust rights until the subsequent assessment results are clear."

"I object." Lin Chuyue stood up, her tone firm. "Whether my emotions are stable or not is not for you to determine based on an edited video and a fabricated report."

She gestured for the advisory team to upload another document:

"This is a health assessment issued by a third-party mental health center in Hong Kong. I underwent a full assessment in a public environment and under non-coercive conditions. The conclusion is: no history of mental illness and no mood disorders."

She paused, then her tone suddenly sharpened:

"The 'International Mental Health Assessment' provided by Lin Yun has had its registration number revoked. The center was involved in illegal medical practices three years ago and has been blacklisted by the British Medical Association."

The trust representatives were in an uproar.

She approached step by step, pointing to the screen: "I want to apply for an immediate suspension of the trust reorganization process and a thorough investigation of the materials provided by Lin Yun."

The trust chairman was silent for a few seconds before saying, "The application is valid. The resolution is postponed for seven days, pending the results of the verification."

After the meeting, Lin Chuyue turned to look at Gu Yanchuan and let out a soft breath for the first time.

“This is just the beginning,” he said softly.

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That evening, in the underground parking lot of Vision Group

As Lin Chuyue entered the garage, a figure slowly emerged from the shadows.

It is a Shen inkstone.

“Mr. Shen is truly omnipresent.” She leaned against the car door, her tone indifferent.

"I'm just here to remind you." Shen Yan slowly approached, his eyes sharp. "Do you think that winning one hearing means you can completely turn the tide?"

Lin Chuyue sneered: "You should have revealed this card long ago. The longer you hide it, the less effective it becomes."

"Oh?" He raised an eyebrow. "Then guess what I'm going to do next?"

Lin Chuyue looked at him and suddenly smiled: "There's nothing left for me to be truly afraid of."

"Really?" Shen Yan leaned closer and whispered, "Your mother's medical record isn't the only one. There's another one in my hands, a medical agency authorization signed by her own handwriting."

Lin Chuyue's expression hardened.

"The authorization document stated that she voluntarily accepted drug therapy and agreed that Shen Fang would handle any psychotic symptoms that occurred on her behalf."

He paused, then said, "Lin Chuyue, once I submit it to the court, all your evidence regarding 'forced hospitalization' will be transformed into 'her voluntary choice'."

Lin Chuyue's hand slowly clenched.

"You'd better be sure you can handle the consequences."

Shen Yan took a step back, his smile deepening: "I'm not afraid of you."

"Then come on over."

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Ending narration:

Offshore trusts, mental illness cases, and unresolved medical authorization documents—each link connected to the next, like a dense web left behind by Shen Fang after her death. Lin Yun and Shen Yan are merely the ones wielding the knife within this web.

But Lin Chuyue is not the Lin Chuyue of yesteryear.

She wants to break this web and settle scores with those behind it—even if it means burning everything to ashes.

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