The next morning, after Qin Qinghan made breakfast for Ye Fengwu, she drove to the company in a hurry with determination in her tender eyes, in addition to the worry about Jing Si, it seemed that there was another color, and that was determination.
At this moment, in the luxuriously decorated hall of a villa, a middle-aged man in a robe with a tiger-shaped pattern slowly walked down the stairs.
Behind him, a burly man also followed.
The two were Chen Yuanzhong and his top assassin Cheng Xiong.
Cheng Xiong said, "Boss, are we going to make a move on the Qin family?"
Chen Yuanzhong smiled slyly and said, "No rush, today we'll just watch the show. Now, Qin Qinghan is fully responsible for Phoenix Group. However, she doesn't have the mood to acquire Qin Group right now."
Cheng Xiong said, "Will Qin Qinghan really let others push her around because of her daughter?"
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yuanzhong's mouth. "She is a kind woman. She won't give up on her daughter. Hmm..."
Suddenly, Chen Yuanzhong glanced around and saw a thin figure sitting on the sofa in the hall. His eyes were indifferent, but seemed to have a hidden edge that made people wary of this person at first sight.
Cheng Xiong also glanced at the strange figure, and his face sank instantly. His whole body was ready to fight.
"Who are you?" Cheng Xiong said in a low voice, but he was also slightly surprised.
There were at least dozens of bodyguards on guard outside, they couldn't have let a stranger in, so how did this person get through the layers of security?
A smile appeared in Chen Yuanzhong's eyes, and then he gestured to Cheng Xiong not to act rashly.
"Qingfeng, I hope you brought me good news." Chen Yuanzhong walked down the stairs and smiled at the thin stranger.
That's right, the person was Qingfeng.
Qingfeng had no intention of getting up, but said indifferently, "I have repaid your favor, from now on, we owe each other nothing."
Hearing this, Chen Yuanzhong's face sank. He knew Qingfeng's character well, this man was cold, but he valued credibility very much.
Back then, he was being chased by assassins and accidentally hid in his place. Seeing that he was extraordinary, he befriended him and offered some help, trying to make friends with someone like this.
But to his surprise, although Qingfeng was still indifferent to him, he promised to owe him a favor and could come out of seclusion for him if needed.
But somehow, Qingfeng's tone today made him vaguely feel bad.
"Is Luo Yihuaung dead?" Chen Yuanzhong asked uncertainly, because he hadn't seen any major Phoenix Group-related news.
However, Qingfeng calmly replied, "I promised to make a move, I tried my best, the one who owed you a favor...is dead."
After speaking, Qingfeng walked towards the villa exit without looking back, every word was so cold.
Seeing this, how could Chen Yuanzhong not understand that Qingfeng had failed? He was ashamed and furious. "You broke faith with me, why did you fail?"
From Chen Yuanzhong's understanding of Qingfeng, this man was like a god, with ghostly speed and unmatched strength. Even if Luo Yihuaung had masters to help, it was still impossible for Qingfeng to fail.
So he was not convinced and wanted to know exactly what caused Qingfeng to return empty-handed.
Qingfeng's footsteps stopped at the villa door for a moment, and he said, "A word of advice, don't provoke that woman again, or you will die."
After speaking, Qingfeng left the villa without looking back.
Chen Yuanzhong was very unwilling. He still couldn't believe why Qingfeng had failed.
But he didn't dare to keep Qingfeng, because he feared this man.
Watching Qingfeng's departing back, Cheng Xiong frowned slightly and said, "Boss, he's injured."
Cheng Xiong was also a master, so from Qingfeng's somewhat fluttering footsteps, he had already noticed something wrong.
Hearing this, Chen Yuanzhong's face immediately became solemn. "Are you sure?"
Cheng Xiong nodded. "Although not serious, he is indeed injured."
Chen Yuanzhong gasped. He thought, what background does Luo Yihuaung have that someone around her could actually injure Qingfeng?
Unwillingly, he recalled Qingfeng's words just now, "Don't provoke that woman again, or you will die."
Cheng Xiong said, "Boss, should I kill him?"
Chen Yuanzhong shook his head solemnly. "Even if he is injured, he is still not someone you can deal with."
Hearing this, although Cheng Xiong was not convinced, he still didn't say anything.
After a long while, Chen Yuanzhong sneered, "Luo Yihuaung, you're lucky this time."
In recent years, Chen Yuanzhong had focused on developing his company, and Phoenix Group was the only one that could restrain him in Haihua City, so he had never stopped trying to eliminate Luo Yihuaung.
Suddenly, Chen Yuanzhong thought of something and asked Cheng Xiong, "How is Zhang Cheng's side?"
Cheng Xiong said, "Don't worry, boss. The three of them dealing with a little girl, there will definitely be no accidents. Moreover, Qin Guannan has called to thank us, saying that Zhang Cheng has already hidden the little girl away, just waiting for Qin Guannan's next order."
Chen Yuanzhong nodded, then sneered, "That old fox Qin Guannan, does he really think I'll help him? Humph, I'm going to take his company. Let's go, go to the Qins' in the afternoon to see the excitement."
...
At 8:30 in the morning, in Luo Yihuaung's office, Luo Yihuaung sat at her desk, facing Qin Qinghan standing in front of her with determination.
"Qinghan, I won't force you. Have you really decided to make a move personally?" Luo Yihuaung looked at Qin Qinghan in surprise.
A few days ago, when she decided to hand over the Qin acquisition plan to Qin Qinghan, she still had some hesitation, thinking that this might be too cruel to Qin Qinghan.
But to her surprise, Qinghan took the initiative to volunteer today.
What puzzled Luo Yihuaung the most was that there seemed to be an edge in Qinghan's eyes today that she didn't have before.
Qin Qinghan nodded, then said, "But I need full control of the company's power, including Phoenix Group's capital flow."
Hearing this, Luo Yihuaung smiled without hesitation, "You are the CEO of the company, of course you have that power."
Qin Qinghan nodded again. "Before noon, I will put a transfer agreement for Qin Group on your desk."
Facing Qinghan's sudden change, Luo Yihuaung did not look happy at all, but frowned slightly.
"Qinghan, did something happen to you?" Luo Yihuaung asked worriedly.
Qin Qinghan shook her head, then said, "I'm going to work."
After speaking, Qin Qinghan turned and left the office.
At 10 o'clock in the morning, Qin Qinghan arrived at Zhong Xia Bank in Haihua City.
She sat in the VIP room of Zhong Xia Bank like a noble queen.
Just then, a slightly obese middle-aged man pushed the door open with a flattering smile on his face.
"President Qin, I'm really sorry, I've neglected you." The middle-aged man nodded and bowed as he stood in front of Qin Qinghan.
The middle-aged man was named Li Fuguo, the president of Zhong Xia Bank in Haihua City.
As a bank president, his information was certainly much more informed than others, so he knew about Qin Qinghan's past and that Qin Qinghan was now the CEO of Phoenix Group.
The funds Phoenix Group deposited in Zhong Xia Bank each month were astronomical, so Li Fuguo had to be respectful when facing the CEO of Phoenix Group.
Qin Qinghan got straight to the point and said, "President Li, how much does Qin Group owe you?"
Hearing this, Li Fuguo was slightly surprised, then said in astonishment, "President Qin, could it be that you want to repay Qin Group's loans?"
Li Fuguo knew Qin Qinghan was from the Qin family, so he asked this.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)