More than a dozen security guards rushed into the CEO's office, swarming in groups of three to five and surrounding Su Wenchao, Su Jianguo and Chen Zhong He.
Then Zhao Yongrong, Li Zong and Wang Zong strode in aggressively.
"You surnamed Zhao, what are you doing?" Su Wenchao yelled furiously.
Slap!
Zhao Yongrong walked straight up to Su Wenchao and raised his right hand, slapping him hard across the face and cursing, "What I'm doing today is to you, you bastard!"
"You dare hit me?!"
Su Wenchao was almost driven mad with rage. Back at Zhao Corporation, that was Zhao Yongrong's turf after all, so he could tolerate Zhao Yongrong hitting him. But now, in the CEO's office of Su Corporation, he was hit again?
Damn, is this becoming a habit?
Su Wenchao raised his fist to retaliate, but was gripped tightly by the five guards surrounding him, completely restrained.
Bang!
Zhao Yongrong kicked out, landing a blow right in Su Wenchao's belly and sending him sprawling to the ground. He shouted furiously, "Not only do I dare hit you, I dare kick you too. You really deserve a beating!"
"If it wasn't for you, this devious little SOB, making trouble in secret, could I have lost my left hand?"
He was getting more furious as he spoke.
He stomped on Su Wenchao's back twice more.
If Su Wenchao hadn't snatched the project from Su Muqiu's hands, and secretly contacted Zhao Yongrong, how could Zhao Yongrong have offended Su Muqiu and Xiao Zhan, drawing the attention of Duan Yihong and forcing him to sever his own left hand and go to Fu Yuan residential area to kowtow and apologize?
Therefore, he vented all his rage onto Su Wenchao.
Su Wenchao felt dizzy and sore all over, with his internal organs seemingly displaced. His head spun and his stomach churned. He wanted to endure it but just couldn't, and spat out several mouthfuls of dark blood.
Struggling to lift his head, Su Wenchao noticed that Zhao Yongrong's left sleeve was empty, suspended by a white bandage. His left hand was gone.
But what...
What did this have to do with him?
Neither Su Wenchao nor Su Jianguo could comprehend it.
In their eyes, Su Muqiu had no power or influence in the Su family and held no status at all. Bullying her was no different than crushing an annoying bug. How could someone of Zhao Yongrong's stature sever his left hand because of her?
It made no logical sense!
So Su Jianguo, with an ashen face, plucked up the courage and asked, "Director Zhao, when the court convicts criminals, evidence is still required. Under the bright sun and clear sky, can you explain why you've charged into Su Corporation, smashed our property and assaulted our staff?"
"Want an explanation? Fine!"
Zhao Yongrong looked towards Li Zong and Wang Zong beside him.
The two understood and nodded, then strode towards Su Jianguo.
Su Jianguo's pupils contracted.
Li Zong came up to him and asked, "It was you who sabotaged the cooperation between Miss Su and our company, trying to kick Miss Su out and take over, right?"
"Yes, but..."
"No buts, you son of a bitch!"
Before Su Jianguo could explain, Li Zong cut him off and smashed a fist into his nose. "Yes is enough, I don't want to hear your reasons!"
"You, you guys..."
Su Jianguo was beaten silly, stumbling back a few steps and nearly falling over. The guards around him grabbed and steadied him. "Don't bully too harshly!"
"I'm here today just to bully you. What can you do about it?"
Li Zong was furious and arrogant, snorting, "It was also you, this old SOB, who gave Su Wenchao the idea to photoshop those pictures of us with Miss Su, right?"
"I..."
"You're courting death!"
Li Zong threw another punch before Su Jianguo could speak, driving his unsaid words back into his stomach. Grinding his teeth, he said, "What is Miss Su's status? And what are you? You're not even fit to tie her shoes!"
"Daring to cause Miss Su trouble and tarnish her reputation, you're getting off easy with just a beating!"
One punch after another, four or five in quick succession. Su Jianguo's eyes brimmed with golden stars, blood gushing from his nose, two false teeth knocked out. He was in a sorry state.
But Li Zong's words shocked and baffled him even more.
Miss Su?
He meant Su Muqiu?
She's my niece. I watched her grow up. Who could be clearer about her background than me?
How am I not even fit to tie her shoes?
Could it be that just because she associated with you all and satisfied you, you want to stand up for her, even at the cost of completely turning against the Su family???
Gulp!
Standing on the side, Chen Zhong He watched as the father and son Su Jianguo and Su Wenchao were beaten in succession. He couldn't help silently swallowing, wiping the cold sweat from his brow. Neither leaving nor staying was a good option, and he was caught in a dilemma.
"Yo, Director Chen, are you here to cooperate with Su Corporation too?"
Wang Zong came over to Chen Zhong He and bent down to pick up the contract that had fallen on the floor, scanning it briefly. He gave a cold laugh, "Well now, a 50 million project. Director Chen is quite bold."
"......"
Chen Zhong He opened his mouth but didn't dare speak.
He wasn't stupid. He saw just now that almost every time Su Wenchao and Su Jianguo spoke, they got slapped, punched or kicked. So at times like this, the more you say, the more mistakes you make.
Saying nothing at least avoids saying something wrong.
Swish!
With a harsh tearing sound, Wang Zong ripped the 50 million contract in two, then four, eight... In less than half a minute, the cooperation agreement worth 50 million had become scraps of waste paper, casually scattered on the floor.
"What a pity, such a pity."
Wang Zong sighed and shook his head, shrugging helplessly, "Offending Miss Su spells doom for Su Corporation this time. I'm afraid they can't continue cooperating with Director Chen. I'm tearing up the contract on Director Chen's behalf, to end the agreement and mitigate the losses, for his own good."
"Director Chen shouldn't mind, right?"
Chen Zhong He's expression was extremely ugly, and of course he did mind. But seeing the three guards around him, he could only swallow his anger and shake his head. "Of course not..."
A real man knows when to submit...
For now, submit first...
...
Su Corporation employees fled in all directions. Many ran out of the building, some directly getting into taxis to leave, some hurriedly calling 110 to report to the police, and some who had Chairman Su Bingtian's number called him immediately.
Downstairs, Chen Shaohui's driver was also badly startled by the sudden chaos. He quickly took out his phone and called Chen Shaohui.
At the same time!
The investigator Qian Yiming had sent to look into Xiao Zhan had just gotten out of his car and was dumbstruck by the chaotic scene in front of the building!

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."

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

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)