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Early the next morning.

Following Su Qingyuan's instructions, Chen Feng arrived near the entrance of the Century Building.

Within Gu Yong Shangcheng, every colossal building that pierces the clouds represents a value far exceeding that of ordinary buildings.

Their existence may be a scientific research outpost integrating science and military affairs in the Great Xia Kingdom, or it may be an office complex that brings together the military, political and cultural circles.

Most of these buildings are protected by a silver alloy deck, each plate of which is as hard as steel and can withstand any attack below the Heavenly Rank.

At the top of this building are three energy shield generators, their pale blue halos appearing and disappearing in the clouds, like a mysterious crown adorning this steel behemoth.

Four huge projection screens are also embedded in the outer walls of the Century Tower.

Some were broadcasting live highlights of the National Martial Arts Tournament, some were showcasing the latest gene-based drugs, some were reporting on global alien beast activity, and others were displaying stock quotes for various companies.

While Chen Feng was still gazing at the Century Building.

Three all-black "Longxiang" hovercars appeared on the road behind Chen Feng.

The three cars were lined up end to end, gleaming coldly in the morning light.

This vehicle is exclusively supplied by the Great Xia military to provincial and ministerial-level officials and top aristocratic families. The body is covered with the Great Xia's unique Xuan Yin alloy armor, and the windows are one-way visible spiritual energy bulletproof glass.

The car logo is a golden black bird with outstretched wings—the unique family crest of the Su family.

Buzz————

As the door of the middle car opened first, a pair of jade-like feet in black stiletto heels stepped directly onto the ground.

At this moment, Su Qingyuan was wearing a neatly tailored white business suit, her long hair was neatly tied back, revealing her slender and fair neck.

She wore no extra jewelry, only a small silver black bird earring on her left ear, echoing the car logo.

Sunlight fell on her face, outlining her delicate yet cold features. Her phoenix eyes, which always carried a hint of aloofness, were now sharp as knives, exuding an undeniable majesty.

Nineteen people accompanied Su Qingyuan as she got off the car.

Following Su Qingyuan on either side were twelve bodyguards dressed in custom-made black suits. They were tall and muscular, with bulging muscles visible beneath their suits, and their waists were bulging, clearly concealing energy weapons.

Following behind Su Qingyuan were seven professionals in gray suits, each carrying a black metal briefcase.

Leading the way was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, who was holding a tablet computer and whispering something to Su Qingyuan.

Such a breathtaking scene immediately attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

However, Su Qingyuan ignored the crowd that suddenly fell silent.

She simply walked towards the entrance of the Century Tower in her high heels.

She didn't stop until she reached Chen Feng's side, only glancing at him quickly out of the corner of her eye.

There were no greetings, no explanations, only one unmistakable signal: Keep up.

Seeing Su Qingyuan's posture, Chen Feng didn't ask any further questions.

With his hands in his pockets, he followed behind Su Qingyuan and the others.

"Isn't that Su Qingyuan, the eldest daughter of the Su family?"

"Who else could have such a grand entourage besides her? I heard she's back this time to take over all of the Su family's properties in Guyong Shangcheng."

"Who's that young man following behind her? He looks completely unfamiliar."

"I don't know, but someone who can be personally escorted by Miss Su must be no ordinary person..."

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As the group passed through the magnificent lobby, the obsidian floor beneath their feet reflected the crystal chandeliers hanging from the dome, casting long, slender shadows.

The six ten-meter-tall mechanical guards at the entrance, whose electronic eyes were originally glowing red, turned into a soft emerald green the moment they scanned the black bird earring on Su Qingyuan's left ear.

Meanwhile, the VIP turnstiles that originally required queuing to verify identity also slid open silently. Even the elegantly made-up lobby manager at the front desk, who was always arrogant, hurriedly came forward and bent over at a standard ninety-degree angle.

"Miss Su, you've arrived. Your private elevator is ready."

Su Qingyuan didn't stop walking, she just nodded slightly, not even giving her a second glance.

The businessmen who were discussing business in the lobby, the martial artists waiting for their interviews, and the executives negotiating cooperation all subconsciously stopped what they were doing and followed the white figure with their eyes.

Inside the elevator, the cold metal walls reflected the figures of everyone.

Meanwhile, the middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses—Zhang Cheng, the financial director of the Su family—was looking down and quickly flipping through his tablet, reporting in a low voice.

"Miss, our first stop today is Tianheng Technology on the 29th floor. They owe three months' rent, totaling 12.7 million yuan in cash. We sent three collection letters before, but they rejected them all on the grounds of 'difficult cash flow'."

"Who is the boss?"

"The boss is Wang Hu, a collateral descendant of the Wang family of Gu Yongshang City. He is a Heaven-rank martial artist and has dozens of thugs under his command. When the specialist in charge of the liaison went to collect the payment, he was also slightly injured by him and even said, 'The Su family is now empty-handed. If you want money, let Su Qingyuan come and get it herself.'"

Zhang Cheng's voice carried a barely perceptible hint of anger.

However, upon hearing this, Su Qingyuan's face remained expressionless; she merely tapped her wrist lightly with her fingertips, as if calculating something.

"Understood. No need for further words, let's get straight to the procedure."

Ding--

As the elevator doors on the 29th floor slowly opened, a pungent smell of smoke wafted out.

The once spacious and bright office area has been turned into a mess.

Cigarette butts and empty drink bottles were scattered on the ground, and several young men in floral shirts were playing cards around a table.

He was muttering curses under his breath.

Upon seeing the group of people stepping out of the elevator, they paused for a moment, then revealed a mocking smile.

"Oh, isn't this the eldest daughter of the Su family? What, you've really come to ask for money in person?" A man with dyed yellow hair stood up and deliberately looked Su Qingyuan up and down, his eyes full of ill intent.

"She's quite pretty. Why don't you have a few drinks with Mr. Wang? Maybe he'll be in a good mood and give you the money."

The men behind him burst into laughter, their tone extremely flippant.

The twelve bodyguards behind Su Qingyuan instantly placed their hands on the energy weapons at their waists.

The head bodyguard's eyes turned cold as he looked down at the blond-haired man in front of him.

Su Qingyuan didn't even glance at the blond-haired man, her steps never faltering.

Wearing seven-centimeter stilettos, she led everyone straight through the messy office hall and towards the innermost office.

Just as I was about to reach the door of the general manager's office.

The bodyguard captain immediately strode to the front and opened the door to the general manager's office for Su Qingyuan.

In the office, a middle-aged man with a burly face sat with his legs crossed in the boss's chair, a cigar dangling from his mouth and a heavy pistol in his other hand.

Seeing Su Qingyuan enter, he not only didn't get up, but instead exhaled a smoke ring and slowly said, "Miss Su, what a rare guest. What brings you here today?"

At this moment, Su Qingyuan's bodyguards had completely surrounded the area.

Su Qingyuan then walked up to Wang Hu and stood still.

"Tianheng Technology owes four months' rent for the 29th floor of Century Building, totaling 12.7 million Daxia RMB. According to the contract, if the overdue period exceeds 30 days, we have the right to unilaterally terminate the lease contract and demand that you pay three times the amount as liquidated damages."

She raised her hand, and the lawyer behind her immediately stepped forward and placed a printed notice of contract termination and court summons on Wang Hu's desk.

"Now, I'm giving you two choices."

Su Qingyuan's eyes were sharp as knives, and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.

"First, within ten minutes, pay off all outstanding debts and penalties, totaling 38.1 million. Second, we will now help you and your people move out of the 29th floor. All remaining items will be treated as waste. Meanwhile, the court will hold a hearing within three working days to seize all assets under your name."

The smile on Wang Hu's face vanished instantly.

He slammed his hand on the table, and instantly unleashed the spiritual energy fluctuations of a Heaven-rank expert.