In Su Jianguo's CEO office.
At this time, there were three people, in addition to Su Jianguo and his son Su Wenchao, there was also a middle-aged man.
It was Chen Shaohui's father, Chen Zhonghe.
Chen Zhonghe was holding a contract that had just been signed. He smiled and shook hands with Su Jianguo: "President Su, this project is worth 50 million. It is very important for both our companies. So I hope we have a pleasant cooperation."
"Pleasant cooperation."
Su Jianguo had a smile on his face, but he was secretly relieved.
The old man was finally ready to retire. Su Jianguo and his son urgently needed big orders and good performance to prove their ability to support the Su Group.
Unexpectedly, there was a problem on Su Muqiu's side, which led to turbulence in the big orders from Zhao Yongrong, Li Zong and Wang Zong.
At this time, Chen Zhonghe came over and signed a project worth 50 million, which was like timely rain, of great symbolic significance to Su Jianguo and his son, far more than the value of the project itself.
"Humph, Su Muqiu, what can you use to fight against me?"
Standing on the side, Su Wenchao looked smug, cursing in his heart: "You slut, relying on your figure and face, fooling around outside, acting coquettish, seducing a few men, and thinking you're amazing?"
"With a casual move from me, it's a 50 million dollar mega project! Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant!"
It had been more than half an hour since the PS photos were sent to Xiao Zhan.
Xiao Zhan did not reply.
Given Xiao Zhan's violent personality of beating people at the slightest disagreement, he would surely be furious when he suddenly discovered that his new beautiful wife had long been unfaithful to him, wearing more than one green hat. He must be unable to restrain his temper and go crazy, right?
By now, he must have made Su Jiancheng's family a mess, beating Su Muqiu black and blue, right?
Hahahahaha......
The more Su Wenchao thought about it, the more excited and gratified he felt. If he wasn't stuck here, he would want to drive over to Fuyuan Community himself and witness Su Muqiu's tragic end with his own eyes.
"What's going on?"
Just then, a faint commotion came from outside.
Su Jianguo looked at Su Wenchao.
"Let me go see."
Su Wenchao frowned, turned around and walked out. But just as he reached the office door, it was suddenly pushed open by a female employee.
The female employee was flustered and anxious.
"What are you doing? Don't be so impulsive, it's improper!"
Su Wenchao glared at her. Chen Zhonghe was still here. It was obviously not a good thing for him to see Su Group employees behaving so poorly.
"President Su!"
The female employee hesitated and said, "President Zhao, and President Li and President Wang, they...they are here."
"Oh?"
Su Wenchao was secretly delighted. Did those PS photos take effect so quickly? Before he got news of Su Muqiu being beaten violently by Xiao Zhan, Zhao Yongrong, Li Zong and Wang Zong were already here.
Were they giving up on Su Muqiu and coming over to his side?
Were they here to apologize?
In an instant, Su Wenchao imagined many things.
"Let them come, what's the hurry?"
Su Wenchao suppressed the joy in his heart, and deliberately put on a stern face, "Bring them to my office to see me."
His voice was loud, deliberately letting Chen Zhonghe hear.
The reason was simple. Zhao Yongrong and the others' change of heart and personal visit to apologize was a glorious moment that Su Wenchao could flaunt.
Chen Zhonghe was undoubtedly the best audience!
Letting Chen Zhonghe witness Zhao Yongrong and the others humbling themselves before him could both satisfy Su Wenchao's vanity and let Chen Zhonghe see the strength of Su Group.
It was killing two birds with one stone, so why not do it?
"But..."
The female employee glanced at Su Jianguo and Chen Zhonghe across from them, and whispered, "President Su, can you come out for a moment? I want to talk to you privately..."
Obviously, the female employee also knew that the chaotic scene outside was not suitable for Chen Zhonghe to see.
It might affect the cooperation.
So she wanted to tell Su Wenchao privately and have him resolve it as soon as possible.
"The hell you say!"
However, Su Wenchao was blinded by the vision of victory conjured up in his mind. He didn't notice anything wrong with her, nor understand her intention. Impatiently he said, "President Chen is no outsider. Just say it in front of him, no problem!"
His voice was loud, intentionally letting Chen Zhonghe hear.
The reason was simple. Zhao Yongrong and the others' change of heart and personal visit to apologize was a glorious moment that Su Wenchao could flaunt.
How could he miss out on having an audience?
Chen Zhonghe was undoubtedly the best audience!
Letting Chen Zhonghe witness Zhao Yongrong and the others humbling themselves before him could both satisfy Su Wenchao's vanity and let Chen Zhonghe see the strength of the Su Group.
It was killing two birds with one stone, so why not do it?
"But..."
The female employee glanced at Su Jianguo and Chen Zhonghe across from them, and whispered, "President Su, can you come out for a moment? I want to talk to you privately..."
Obviously, the female employee also knew that the chaotic scene outside was not suitable for Chen Zhonghe to see.
It might affect the cooperation.
So she wanted to tell Su Wenchao privately and have him resolve it as soon as possible.
"The hell you say!"
However, Su Wenchao was blinded by the vision of victory conjured up in his mind. He didn't notice anything wrong with her, nor understand her intention. Impatiently he said, "President Chen is no outsider. Just say it in front of him, no problem!"
His voice was loud, intentionally letting Chen Zhonghe hear.
The reason was simple. Zhao Yongrong and the others' change of heart and personal visit to apologize was a glorious moment that Su Wenchao could flaunt.
How could he miss out on having an audience?
Chen Zhonghe was undoubtedly the best audience!
Letting Chen Zhonghe witness Zhao Yongrong and the others humbling themselves before him could both satisfy Su Wenchao's vanity and let Chen Zhonghe see the strength of the Su Group.
It was killing two birds with one stone, so why not do it?
"This..."
The female employee said anxiously, "What I said is true! Go take a look, the whole company has been smashed to pieces by them..."
By now, the commotion outside was getting louder and louder, clearly audible even in the office.
This undoubtedly confirmed the female employee's words.
Slap!
Chen Zhonghe's hand shook, and the contract he had just signed fell to his feet. But he was too anxious to bend down and pick it up. He turned to look at Su Jianguo with a frown, "President Su, this is..."
"Don't worry, President Chen."
Su Jianguo's face had already turned black, barely squeezing out a smile to explain, "We are currently negotiating cooperation with President Zhao, President Li and President Wang. There may be some misunderstanding, it's nothing, it's nothing..."
As he spoke, he signaled to Su Wenchao to go handle it immediately.
Thump!
Su Wenchao casually threw the female employee to the ground, and was about to go out when footsteps were heard outside, along with a familiar voice: "Misunderstanding? Unfounded slander, distorting the truth, stirring up trouble with those PS photos, and nearly getting me killed, you call that a misunderstanding?"
It was Zhao Yongrong's voice.
ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
