The God of Wealth starts with doing whatever you want

The Shilla Hotel at 3 a.m.

Xu Yun and Yu Xuan were still not sleepy after taking a bath together.

He sat at his desk in a bathrobe, his laptop screen displaying the New World Group's financial statements for the past five years.

He marked seventeen anomalies in red—inflated prices for related-party transactions, continued widening losses at overseas subsidiaries, and a year-on-year increase in the proportion of short-term debt.

This data would take an ordinary person and an auditing team a month to compile.

But Xu Yun only needed to exchange a "financial loophole analysis" in the system, and everything became as clear as a primary school student's homework.

"boss."

Yu Xuan walked in carrying a cup of hot milk and said softly, "Park Yita just sent a message saying that the family meeting is scheduled for 10 a.m. tomorrow in the family conference room on the 35th floor of the group headquarters."

In addition to direct descendants of the Park family, three veteran shareholders were also present at the meeting.

"Veteran shareholders..."

Xu Yun took the milk, took a sip, and asked, "Which three?"

Kim Sung-hwan, holding 3.2%, was formerly Park Jung-woong's driver and later received shares;
Lee Mi-sun, 2.7%, daughter of Park Jung-woong's sister;
There's also Jung Jae-young, with a 4.1% stake, a founding partner of the group.

Xu Yun retrieved the information on the three people in his mind.

Kim Sung-hwan is 71 years old and has late-stage diabetes. He has been hospitalized three times in the past six months. His biggest concern is whether the shares can be successfully transferred to his son.

Lee Mi-sun is 53 years old, divorced twice, and now runs an art gallery. She has no interest in the group's operations and only cares about dividends.

Zheng Zairong is 68 years old. His three sons all work in the group but are not very capable. His biggest anxiety is whether the third generation of the family can maintain the family business.

“The three people have different needs.”

Xu Yun smiled and said, "That makes things easier."

He picked up his phone and sent a message to Park Ik-tae.

"At tomorrow's meeting, you only need to do three things:"
First, start by crying, shedding tears for your elder brother's illness, to show family affection.

Second, use this when someone questions your abilities.

Xu Yun attached a document—a data analysis report on the spread of mini bread on social media in South Korea.

The report shows that topics related to "Sui-ryung Bakery" have been viewed eight million times on Naver and Instagram, and sales in the first month are expected to exceed 1.5 billion won.

"Third, if someone attacks you, you say, 'I am not mature enough right now, but I am willing to learn, and I am already proving that I can create value for the family.'"

After sending the message, Xu Yun added, "Remember, you are the youngest and most promising heir in the family. This is both your disadvantage and your advantage."

Park Ik-tae replied almost instantly: "Mr. Seo, I'm a little scared... My second uncle just called me and hinted that I should 'remain neutral' tomorrow."

"What did he say?"

He said, "Yita, you're still young, there are some things you don't understand. Just sit and listen tomorrow."

Xu Yun sneered.

Park Ji-hoon's plan is to first appease Park Ik-tae and then concentrate his efforts on dealing with Lee Young-ae.

"Tell him you understand and that you will study hard."

Xu Yun smiled and said, "Then we'll do what we normally do tomorrow."

"Boss, are you really going to help Park Ik-tae take over?"

Yu Xuan couldn't help but ask, "He doesn't seem... very smart."

"I don't need him to be smart."

Xu Yun shut down the computer and said, "All I need is for him to obey. A clever but disobedient puppet is not as good as a stupid but loyal one, not to mention..."

He turned around, looked at Yu Xuan's sexy nightgown, and laughed, "The more incompetent Park Iktae is, the safer I am, because he can't live without me, he never can."

Yu Xuan nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

She suddenly remembered something, turned around and took out an invitation from her bag.

"By the way, President Lee Jae-ki's secretary sent this afternoon, inviting you to a private dinner hosted by the Samsung family tomorrow night at a villa in Hannam-dong."

Xu Yun accepted the invitation.

The card was pure black, with a gold-stamped Samsung emblem and handwritten Chinese characters that read "To Mr. Xu Yun".

"A private dinner..."

Xu Yun opened the invitation; it only contained the time and location, with no other information.

"It seems Samsung can't sit still anymore."

"Do you want me to help you refuse?"

"No, I'm not going."

Xu Yun placed the invitation on the coffee table and said with a smile, "And you must bring a generous gift."

"What gift?"

"An analysis report on the internal debt structure of the New World Group."

Xu Yun chuckled and said, "But we need to cut out the key parts, leave some suspense, and trick them."

"Then what about the family meeting tomorrow morning..."

Yu Xuan asked again, "Are you going?"

"Don't go."

Xu Yun shook his head: "I am a shareholder, but not a family member. It would be awkward for me to attend this kind of meeting."

But I need to be there when the meeting reaches its most crucial moment…

He pointed to another cell phone on the table: "Make a call."

……

At 9:50 a.m., at the headquarters of the New World Group.

Park Ik-tae stood alone at the elevator entrance on the 35th floor, his palms sweating profusely.

He wore a dark blue suit and a conservative striped tie today.

This was Xu Yun's suggestion.

Don't appear too young and impetuous; be composed, but don't look old-fashioned either.

The elevator doors opened, and standing inside was his second uncle, Park Ji-hoon.

Fifty-five-year-old Park Ji-hoon is in great shape, his hair is neatly combed, and his eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses are as sharp as an eagle's.

He was accompanied by two assistants, a man and a woman, both carrying briefcases.

"Tsubasa is here."

When Park Ji-hoon saw Queen Dowager Park Ik, he gave her a warm, elder-like smile and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"It's not good. I'm worried about my older brother."

Park Ik lowered his head, his tone perfectly conveying concern.

"Have a heart."

Park Ji-hoon patted him on the shoulder, and they walked together towards the conference room: "Your older brother is out of danger. The doctor said he needs to rest. In the meantime, things at the company..."

He paused, then said meaningfully, "It will depend on those of us who are still healthy."

"..."

Park Ik-tae nodded but didn't reply; everyone knew his wolfish ambitions.

There were already seven people seated in the meeting room.

The head of the long table was empty—that was Grandpa Park Jung-woong's seat. Although the old man wasn't coming today, no one dared to sit there.

Three veteran shareholders are seated on the left.

Kim Sung-hwan was using a cane and coughing incessantly, Lee Mi-sun was touching up her makeup, and Jung Jae-young was resting with her eyes closed.

The family members are on the right.

The eldest sister-in-law, Li Ying'ai, sat in the first seat, her face pale but her posture upright.

The seat next to her was empty; it should have been Park Dong-joon's.

Next are Park Ji-hoon's wife and daughter.

Park Ik-tae, the youngest son of a chaebol family, sat at the end of the table.

"let's start."

Lee Young-ae spoke, her voice slightly hoarse, "First of all, thank you all for coming during this difficult time."

Dongjun's condition has stabilized, but doctors have advised him to rest for at least three months.

During this period, someone was needed to temporarily fill in for the retail division he was in charge of.

She paused, her gaze sweeping over everyone present, and said, "I propose that I temporarily assume the role of acting director of the retail division."

After all, I've been doing the actual work for the past three years, so I'm most familiar with this area of ​​the business.

"I object."

Upon hearing this, Park Ji-hoon immediately responded, his tone gentle yet firm in his rebuttal.

"Sister-in-law, you have indeed worked hard these past three years, but now you have to take care of Dongjun and handle other affairs of the group, so I'm afraid you don't have enough energy."

The retail division is our core business; we cannot afford any mistakes.

Lee Young-ae looked directly at him and asked respectfully, "Then, Second Uncle, who do you think is suitable?"

"I think we should publicly recruit professional managers."

Park Ji-hoon didn't mention himself, but said, "Or promote from within, like Vice President Zhang of the department store. He has been working there for twenty years and is very experienced."

“The Gangnam store, which Vice President Zhang was in charge of, lost 3 billion won last year.”

Li Ying'ai said coldly, "Second Uncle, is this what you call being experienced?"

The atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly became tense.

Seeing this, Kim Sung-hwan coughed lightly twice and stepped in to smooth things over, saying with a smile, "We're all family, let's discuss this properly. Young-ae is indeed capable, but Ji-hoon's point is also valid; the retail division is too important..."

"Can I...can I say something?"

At that moment, a timid voice rang out.

Everyone turned their heads and looked curiously at Park Ik-tae, the good-for-nothing at the bottom of the list.

Park Ji-hoon frowned and said, "Yikta, when the master speaks, listen to him and don't interrupt."

"But Second Uncle..."

Park Ik-tae stood up and said firmly, "I think my sister-in-law is right. The retail division needs people who are familiar with the business, and..."

He took out a document he had prepared beforehand from his briefcase and said, "Moreover, a new project that my sister-in-law has been pushing recently has already shown initial results."

As he spoke, he handed the documents to the three elders.

Lee Young-ae was stunned.

Because she hadn't prepared any documents at all.

Kim Sung-hwan put on his reading glasses, opened the file, and his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up: "This is... sales data for imported food from China? Five thousand items sold out in forty-eight hours? Eight million views on social media?"

"Yes."

Park Ik-tae spoke according to the script Xu Yun had taught him, word by word.

"This is a project that my sister-in-law and I promoted not long ago, introducing the new Chinese brand 'Sui Ling Bakery'."

We were just testing the waters, but the market response far exceeded our expectations.

If this trend continues, first-month sales could reach 1.5 billion won, with a profit margin eight percentage points higher than our own brand.

Upon hearing this, Li Meishan also leaned over to look at the data on the document: "Really? Chinese bread is that popular? You didn't just change it yourself, did you?"

"Young people nowadays like to try new things."

Park Ik-tae continued, "Moreover, this product emphasizes health and zero additives, which aligns with current consumer trends."

If we can roll it out comprehensively, it could bring at least 20 billion won in incremental revenue to the retail division this year.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zairong, who had been silent until now, finally opened his eyes, picked up the document, and began to read it carefully.

The conference room was quiet.

At this moment, Park Ji-hoon's expression turned ugly.

He never expected that his most unremarkable nephew would produce such data at this crucial moment.

"Tsubasa."

Park Ji-hoon forced a smile and said, "The data is good, but what can one product prove? The retail division is responsible for 300 stores nationwide and tens of thousands of products..."

"But at least it proves that my sister-in-law has the ability to develop new businesses."

Park Ik-tae raised his head, looked directly into his second uncle's eyes for the first time, and said, "Moreover, I was the one who followed up on this project, and I learned a lot."

My second uncle is right. I am still young and need to learn.

But I believe the best way to learn is through hands-on work.

He turned to the three elders and said sincerely, "Grandpa Jin, Aunt Li, Grandpa Zheng, I know I am not capable enough, but I am willing to learn from my sister-in-law."

If my family gives me a chance, I will do my best to succeed.

These words were spoken with sincerity, and coupled with solid data at hand, the expressions of the three elders softened.

Kim Sung-hwan nodded: "It's a good thing that young people have drive."

Lee Mi-sun laughed, "Yi-tai has grown up so much."

Zheng Zairong remained silent.

But the three of them looked at Park Ik-tae with a more scrutinizing and amused smile.

How did this usually spoiled brat suddenly become so capable?
The claim that he "got it" was fake; it was probably all taught to him beforehand by that woman, Lee Young-ae.

Lee Young-ae also gave Park Ik-tae a deep look, never expecting that her most useless younger brother would suddenly become so clever today.

Then she said, "Since Yi Tai is so willing, I suggest that he be formally involved in the management of the retail division, starting with the introduction of new brands. I can mentor him."

“I agree,” Kim Sung-hwan was the first to speak.

“I agree too,” Li Meishan echoed.

Zheng Zairong was silent for a few seconds, then nodded: "It's all for the good of the group, let's give it a try."

Seeing that the three who were originally neutral had all expressed their opinions, Park Ji-hoon clenched his fist under the table.

But he still smiled and said, "Since the three of you agree, I have no objection. Yi Tai, you should learn from your sister-in-law."

"Thank you, uncle!"

Park Ik-tae bowed deeply, his back covered in sweat.

Just then, Lee Young-ae's phone rang.

She glanced at it, her expression changed slightly, and after answering the call, she said a few words before looking at everyone: "It's Mr. Xu Yun from 'Sui Ling Bakery.' He said he has an urgent matter and needs to join the meeting as a shareholder."

"shareholder?"

Confused, Park Ji-hoon frowned and asked, "What kind of shareholder is he?"

"Mr. Xu owns 5% of the group's shares, making him the fifth largest shareholder."

Lee Young-ae calmly stated, "According to the articles of association, shareholders holding more than 3% of the shares have the right to request access to important meetings."

"Where did he get his shares?"

Yes, it's mine.

Somewhat nervously, Park Ik-tae lied and replied, "I have already sold 5% of my shares to him."

"Are you crazy!"

Upon hearing this, Park Ji-hoon couldn't help but roar, saying, "Did you get our permission to sell your shares? How dare you sell them to an outsider!"

"My shares."

Park Ik-tae said defiantly, "Second Uncle, I can sell it to whomever I want, it's none of your business."

With his sister-in-law backing him up, he wasn't afraid of this.

Park Ji-hoon turned to Lee Young-ae and questioned, "Does the old man know about this?"

"know."

She was very unwilling and angry that Park Ik-tae's 5% stake had fallen into the hands of outsiders, but what could she do now that things had already turned out this way? Besides, she had indeed informed the old man in advance.

This is why the old man was so angry that he had to be hospitalized to recuperate.

"You're inviting a wolf into the house!"

Park Ji-hoon said angrily, "No matter how much we fight, we're still family. Now you're bringing in an outsider. Are you trying to destroy our new world?"

“Ying'ai, your second uncle is right.”

The other three elders echoed, "No matter what, you shouldn't have brought outsiders in to deal with your own people."

"Of course I know."

Lee Young-ae also said angrily, "But my second uncle is much more ruthless than me when it comes to the company's position. You don't really think my husband was admitted to the hospital because his condition suddenly worsened, do you?"

"..." Park Ji-hoon's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.

Did she find out something?
While Park Ji-hoon was momentarily stunned, Lee Young-ae pressed the speakerphone button on the conference table.

Xu Yun's voice came through the speaker, clear and steady.

"Good morning, everyone. I'm sorry to bother you. I'm Xu Yun. Let's get straight to the point."

Based on information I have obtained from other sources, three overseas subsidiaries of Shinsegae Group are facing serious financial problems, potentially involving more than 300 billion Korean won.

I have submitted the relevant materials to the Financial Supervisory Service, and the investigation is expected to begin no later than tomorrow.

"what?!"

Park Ji-hoon suddenly stood up: "Mr. Seo, you can't say things like that!"

"I didn't say anything nonsense."

Xu Yun's voice remained calm: "According to the information I have, it seems that the heads of these three subsidiaries were all directly appointed by you, Director Park Ji-hoon."

Over the past three years, they have transferred more than 300 billion won in total by inflating purchase prices and fabricating overseas projects.

Part of it flowed into an overseas account, and the other part... was used to cover losses in other business operations of the group.

"!!!"

Xu Yun's words were like a bombshell, silencing the conference room completely.

All eyes were on Park Ji-hoon.

Park Ji-hoon's face went from red to white, and then from white to green.

He immediately retorted loudly, "Slander! This is slander! Xu Yun, you are a Chinese, what right do you have to interfere in our group's internal affairs?!"

"Because I'm a shareholder."

Xu Yun smiled faintly and said, "My investment may be devalued because of this scandal."

Therefore, I propose the immediate establishment of an independent oversight committee, composed of the three founding shareholders, myself, and a representative from a third-party auditing firm, to conduct a financial audit of all subsidiaries of the group.

“I object!” Park Ji-hoon roared.

“I agree,” Lee Young-ae replied immediately.

Kim Sung-hwan, Lee Mi-sun, and Jung Jae-young exchanged glances, also hesitating.

Ultimately, they chose Xu Yun's suggestion.

Because if what the other party said is true, then they have lost a lot of money over the years.

So Jung Jae-young spoke up, saying, "Ji-hoon, if you have nothing to hide, you have nothing to fear from investigation. I agree to establish an oversight committee."

“I agree,” Kim Sung-hwan said.

Li Meishan nodded: "That's right, it's good to find out the truth, so as to prevent rumors from spreading outside."

Four to one.

Park Ji-hoon slumped down, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

At this moment, Xu Yun's voice rang out again.

"In addition, I suggest that Director Park Ji-hoon be suspended from all his duties during the investigation."

This is not a conviction, but merely a way to avoid suspicion.

I think that once the investigation is complete, if he is found innocent, he will naturally be reinstated.

"Xu Yun! You..."

Park Ji-hoon wanted to curse, but Jung Jae-young stopped him with a look.

"Zhixun".

Zheng Zairong said slowly, "You should rest for a while. The group... can't be in chaos."

"!!!"

Park Ji-hoon was so angry that he got up, slammed the door, and left.

After the meeting ended, the others also left one after another.

After everyone had left, Lee Young-ae took a deep breath and said into the phone, "Mr. Seo, thank you for your help."

"You're welcome, Mr. Li."

Xu Yun said with a smile, "I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."

……

4 PM, Hannamdong.

The Samsung family's villa is hidden in a dense forest and looks like a modern art museum from the outside.

The building is pure white with huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the courtyard features a strange combination of traditional Korean gardens and modern sculptures.

Xu Yun arrived on time with Yu Xuan.

Lee Jae-ki personally greeted them at the door.

Today he wore a casual knit sweater and looked much more approachable than he did at the hotel.

"Mr. Xu, welcome."

He shook his hand vigorously as he shook it, and said with a smile, "Everyone here today is one of our own, so relax."

The so-called "insiders" actually consist of only six people.

Besides Lee Jae-ki, there was also Vice Minister Chung of Samsung Electronics, Executive Director Park of Samsung Life Insurance, and three middle-aged men whom Xu Yun had never met before.

He only mentioned his name when he introduced himself, without mentioning his position.

But Xu Yun could tell from the other person's demeanor that he was no ordinary person.

The dinner was held in the villa's glass-walled restaurant, where an exquisite Korean set meal was laid out on a long table.

But the portion was pitifully small.

"Mr. Xu's phone call this morning was like dropping a bomb on the New World Group."

After a few rounds of drinks, Deputy Minister Zheng said with a smile, "The whole business district is talking about it now."

"I'm just protecting the interests of my shareholders."

As Xu Yun sliced ​​the grilled Korean beef, he said with elegant movements, "Besides, what I threw wasn't a bomb, it was disinfectant. If a company is rotten inside, it will collapse sooner or later. Cleaning it up sooner is better for everyone."

"well said."

Lee Jae-ki raised his glass: "Cheers to a healthy company."

Everyone clinked glasses.

Executive Director Park put down his glass and asked casually, "Mr. Seo, what are your plans next? To continue increasing your stake in New World Development?"

"It depends."

Xu Yun did not answer directly, but said, "If the supervisory committee can truly play its role and get the group back on track, then I will hold the shares for the long term. But if it's just a change in name only..."

He paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Then I'll just have to cash out and leave. After all, my money didn't grow on trees."

"In fact, Mr. Xu could consider a deeper collaboration."

Lee Jae-ki leaned forward and lowered his voice: "Samsung also has some shares in the New World Group, not much, about 2%."

If our two parties combine our shares, we'll hold close to 10%, giving us sufficient influence at the shareholders' meeting.

"What does President Li mean?"

"What I mean is, we can join forces."

Lee Jae-ki looked Xu Yun straight in the eye and said, "You are responsible for negotiating on the front, while Samsung provides the ammunition behind the scenes—funding, intelligence, and political and business connections."

After the deal is done, New World Group's retail business will be yours, and its real estate and hotel businesses will be Samsung's. How about that?

Xu Yun did not answer immediately.

He chewed his food slowly, keeping the silence going for a full minute.

Everyone else at the table held their breath.

"President Li."

Xu Yun finally spoke, saying slowly, "I am very grateful for Samsung's sincerity, but I have two questions."

"Please say."

"First, how can I be sure that Samsung won't betray me at a crucial moment?"
After all, you're a South Korean company, while I'm a foreigner. When it comes to profit distribution, the local advantage is too obvious.

Lee Jae-ki smiled and said, "So we need to build trust. For example, Samsung can help you get a board seat in the New World Group—not a nominal one, but a seat with real power."

"Alright, the second question."

Xu Yun continued, "Samsung wants the real estate and hotel businesses, but these are now Park Ji-hoon's territory. If you touch his cake and eat it too, he'll fight tooth and nail."

"That's why we need you, Mr. Xu."

Vice Minister Jung interjected, "You've already broken ties with Park Ji-hoon, so why not go all the way?"

We at Samsung can provide you with specific information about his overseas accounts, as well as evidence of his bribery of officials.

Xu Yun raised an eyebrow: "Samsung has these?"

“In South Korea, there are very few things Samsung wants to know that they don’t know,” Lee Jae-gi said casually, but everyone understood the weight of his words.

Xu Yun raised his glass: "Then... shall we have a pleasant collaboration?"

"Happy cooperation!"

The sound of the cups clinking together was crisp and pleasant.

The dinner ended in a friendly atmosphere.

Before leaving, Lee Jae-ki gave Seo Yun a gift box containing a limited edition Montblanc fountain pen with the Korean word "Trust" engraved on the body.

On the way back to the hotel, Yu Xuan couldn't help but ask, "Boss, do you really trust Samsung?"

"believe?"

Looking at the fleeting night view outside the car window, Xu Yun smiled and said, "In the business world, I only believe in interests. Now our interests are aligned, so we can cooperate."

But when interests clash, today's friend becomes tomorrow's enemy.

"Then let's..."

"Now we need to speed things up."

Xu Yun opened his phone to check the latest messages from the speculative investment team.

New World Group's stock price closed up 5.3% today, and their holdings have reached 7.1%.

Samsung's estimate is around 3%.

Including other minority shareholders, their "temporary alliance" now holds more than 10% of the shares.

They are qualified to request an extraordinary general meeting of shareholders.

Xu Yun dialed Park Ik-tae's number: "Tomorrow morning, as a shareholder, I will formally propose to convene an extraordinary general meeting of shareholders. The agenda is 'reorganizing the board of directors and establishing an independent oversight committee'."

"So fast?"

Park Ik-tae was startled upon hearing this and said, "My sister-in-law would never agree to that."

“Strike while the iron is hot.”

Xu Yun said, "Your second uncle is in a terrible predicament right now, so this is the perfect opportunity. Besides, I'm asking you to hold this meeting, and your sister-in-law can't refuse even if she wants to, because I already own more than 10% of the shares."

“…” Park Ik-tae.

"besides."

Xu Yun added, "Starting tomorrow, you will move out of your home and stay in a hotel. I will have someone protect you."

"Protect?"

Park Ik-tae's voice trembled, "Mr. Seo, you mean..."

"in case."

Xu Yun said with a smile, "You are very important right now, you can't afford to get hurt."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yun said to the driver, Cui Xiuying, "Let's not go back to the hotel yet, let's go for a walk along the river."

"Okay, Mr. Xu."

Choi Soo-young responded, while simultaneously processing what she had just heard.

A moment later, the black Maybach stopped on the banks of the Han River.

Xu Yun got out of the car, and the river breeze, carrying moisture, rushed towards him.

Across the water is Lotte World Tower, its lights gleaming like a giant Christmas tree.

Yu Xuan stood beside him and asked softly, "Boss, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking……"

Xu Yun lit a cigarette.

He rarely smokes, but tonight he needs a little nicotine to feel the tension.

"If Park Ji-hoon is cornered, what methods will he use?"

"He will..."

“He would first threaten, and if that didn’t work, he would resort to more direct methods.”

Xu Yun exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "For example, like how we dealt with Park Ik-tae's older brother, we could create an 'accident' incident."

As soon as he finished speaking, two black SUVs drove up from a distance and stopped fifty meters away.

Six men in black suits got out of the car and walked straight toward Xu Yun.

Seeing this, Yu Xuan stepped in front of Xu Yun.

The driver, Cui Xiuying, hid to one side, somewhat frightened.

"Mr. Xu Yun?"

The leader was a burly man with a buzz cut, speaking Korean with a Busan accent. He said, "Our boss would like to invite you for a cup of tea."

Xu Yun didn't move, but asked with a smile, "Who is your boss?"

"You'll know when you go there."

As the man with the buzz cut spoke, he reached out to pull Xu Yun.

But, to everyone's surprise, Xu Yun was even faster and grabbed his wrist.

Twist it with your other hand.

The man with the buzz cut couldn't help but scream in pain, kneeling on one knee and unable to stand up.

When the other five saw that their leader was at a disadvantage, they immediately surrounded him.

Xu Yun smiled and went to greet him.

"Mr. Xu, is he really capable?"

Choi Soo-young, who was standing nearby, said with some concern, "Those people are very powerful. Should we call the police?"

"Miss Cui, don't be afraid."

Yu Xuan, standing to the side, smiled with relief and said, "My boss can take on ten people by himself!"

“(⊙o⊙)…” Choi Soo-young. (End of Chapter)