Chapter 118 - The Extraordinary Board Crisis

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons or organizations is entirely coincidental.

 

"Then... let me speak with absolute candor," Rong Zhenhua cut through the silence. The gaze fixed upon Pakpoom held no remaining trace of playful banter or calculated testing. "I intend to finance this specific technology but my office cannot be seen at the forefront."

Pakpoom arched an eyebrow slightly, offering a slow nod as a knowing smile played at the corner of his lips. "Through me, then," he stated flatly.

Rong Zhenhua maintained the iron stare, his eyes flashing with a deep, calculated intelligence behind his spectacles before he leaned back against the leather sofa, interlocking his fingers. "Name your price."

The blunt proposition drew a quiet, dry chuckle from Pakpoom. He reached out, lifting the warm teacup into his hand. "So, this is the architecture of our rendezvous," he remarked, taking a measured sip before offering a polite, disarming smile. "As it happens, I am already structured to launch an offshore fund in Thailand, designed specifically to inject capital into Aurora Quantum."

Rong Zhenhua narrowed his eyes. "It appears you anticipated this configuration." A low grunt of satisfaction escaped the elder politician, clearly amused by the sheer opportunism of the strategy.

"I simply operate on the principle that a structural breakthrough of this magnitude requires a matrix of global capital to achieve viability," Pakpoom countered smoothly. "And this trajectory allows you to secure a premium stake in the victory, completely insulated from domestic regulatory audits."

Rong Zhenhua lifted his brows, leaning back further into the cushions. "And what are your terms?"

Setting the teacup back onto the glass surface, Pakpoom locked his focus entirely onto the titan of industry before him. "I require the absolute finest research assets your nation possesses."

"Identify them," Rong Zhenhua demanded.

"Yu Luofan formerly of Hydra-Flux."

Rong Zhenhua’s eyes narrowed further, scrutinizing his companion with deep suspicion. "Why him?"

"His portfolio specializes in nickel-matrix research for next-generation semiconductors. That specific cell developed a proprietary, low-cost catalyst formula for hydrogen systems, effectively rendering commercial-scale production viable. I intend to adapt that identical catalyst matrix to streamline our gallium extraction process. If successful, your nation bypasses Western semiconductor alliances entirely, securing total technical sovereignty in the AI sector."

The revelation struck a nerve. Rong Zhenhua sat up, an intense, volatile interest igniting in his eyes. The faster the gallium extraction initiative achieved operational viability, the faster this crowning political achievement would be credited to his faction within the State Council.

Shifting his gaze toward the shadows of the room, Rong Zhenhua issued a terse, low command to his aide. "Retrieve the internal file on Yu Luofan and Hydra-Flux immediately."

The secretary instantly activated a secure tablet, querying the central database before pausing at the fresh data entries. "Minister... Yu Luofan was taken into state custody early this morning."

"What?" Rong Zhenhua’s eyes widened, his posture instantly stiffening. "On what charges?"

"Corporate tax evasion involving the import of localized hydrogen generation arrays an operational joint venture with the CK Group," the secretary reported.

Rong Zhenhua’s gaze turned icy. "Tax evasion while embedded within a primary state-backed conglomerate? Preposterous."

"Customs enforcement flagged the manifests. The hardware was declared under R&D exemptions, but internal intelligence indicates the machinery was deployed for commercial-scale integration to accelerate their hydrogen infrastructure," the secretary clarified.

Pakpoom crossed his arms, tilting his head with a faint smile. "A highly convenient narrative. Operating alongside an energy titan of that scale, yet failing basic customs declarations? The logistics feel... engineered."

Rong Zhenhua frowned, taking the tablet from his aide to scan the raw intelligence on Yu Luofan. "Indeed... the mathematics do not align," he murmured.

Watching the politician’s reaction, Pakpoom let his smile widen infinitesimally. "A tragic loss of critical state assets. Without this interference, their innovation would have propelled our gallium venture into immediate dominance."

Rong Zhenhua’s expression hardened into a grim mask. He shot a cold glance back at his secretary. "The CK Group portfolio that falls under Minister Gu’s jurisdiction, correct?"

"Affirmative, Minister."

"And his office filed zero internal alerts regarding these anomalies?"

"The ledger is completely clear, sir."

As the silence stretched, Pakpoom injected his counter-move with surgical precision. "But consider the alternative... What if the anomaly is the innovation itself?"

"Elaborate," Rong Zhenhua demanded, his brows furrowing.

Pakpoom locked eyes with him, his gaze sharp and unyielding. "A localized startup engineers a proprietary formula that systematically slashes the production cost of green hydrogen. That intellectual property is a multi-billion-dollar commercial monopoly. It is entirely within reason that a competing faction wanted that asset for themselves." He let his tone drop, allowing the implication to hang in the air. "If that is the matrix, can the state officials sitting on the CK Group board truly claim ignorance? Why else would the architects of the technology be liquidated so cleanly the moment the asset was functional? Unless... certain state elements are conspiring with private enterprise to bury the data, securing an absolute monopoly on clean energy profits without reporting the metrics to the central leadership."

Rong Zhenhua remained paralyzed, his mind working furiously through the calculus Pakpoom had just laid bare.

"If I possessed your level of sovereign dedication to the state," Pakpoom whispered, driving the wedge deeper, "I would not remain passive. An anomaly of this scale requires an immediate anti-corruption probe. You must identify who is illicitly shielding these private cartels. If a clean energy monopoly is permitted to expand without absolute oversight from your ministry... it becomes a lethal threat to the state's economic security."

Rong Zhenhua’s eyes locked onto Pakpoom in sudden realization. The CK Group board was currently dominated by appointees loyal to Gu Chengli of the Ministry of Energy his primary rival in the upcoming Politburo reshuffle. The total absence of irregularity reports suddenly felt like a massive administrative cover-up. If he could expose this state-level conspiracy, the entire political windfall would belong to him, catapulting his standing directly into the inner circle of the supreme leadership.


The following morning, an emergency session of the executive board convened in the wake of Yu Luofan’s arrest. The fallout had landed squarely on Zhang Wei and Kawin, leaving them exposed as the primary entities accountable for the systemic failure.

Adisorn entered the boardroom, his detached gaze sweeping over Kawin and Zhang Wei, who sat isolated amidst a circle of hostile executives hurling bitter recriminations. He took his seat at the perimeter as a formal observer a designation secured through his role on the audit committee tasked with protecting the hydrogen technology assets pledged as collateral to Zx Capital.

Moments later, Chairman Li Ming breached the chamber, taking his seat at the head of the table as the collective fury of the board reached a crescendo.

"This catastrophe surpasses the definition of an operational error!" a senior director bellowed, slamming a hand onto the mahogany table. "CK Group trading opened in the deep red across the board this morning, and the contagion is already bleeding into our subsidiaries! How do President Zhang and Mr. Kawin intend to answer for this destruction of shareholder value?"

"Precisely!" another executive interjected, his voice tight with rage. "Institutional investor confidence has completely cratered. We have zero visibility on when these metrics will stabilize. If your administration lacks the competence to contain this crisis, you have forfeited the right to manage this infrastructure!"

Amidst the violent tempest of condemnation, Zhang Wei remained entirely motionless, absorbing the vitriol with a chilling, calculated composure. Beside him, Kawin maintained an ironclad serenity, his sharp eyes betraying zero vulnerability.

Seated a short distance away, Wenjie shifted his gaze toward his father, catching the razor-thin, triumphant smile tracing the elder man's lips.