After serving three years in prison, he swept across the land upon his release.

The visitor was named Lu Jiu, the manager of Canglong Group, and people liked to call him Manager Lu.

The security guards nearby were startled by Lu Jiu's sudden appearance and rushed forward in a panic: "Manager Lu, why did you come in person? You could have left this little matter to me."

Snapped!

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Jiu slapped him across the face and scolded him:

"Damn it! This piece of trash doesn't deserve my personal greeting. I'm here to greet someone more important. Get out of my way!"

Lu Jiu kicked the security guard, sending him flying several meters away. The guard lay on the ground whimpering and groaning.

"Pah! What bad luck!"

Spitting, Lu Jiu glared fiercely at Qin Wuchen again before continuing to walk out.

A black sedan, its license plate unreadable, drove through the alley. As the car came to a stop and the door opened, a long, smooth, and fair leg emerged from the back seat.

A woman with a curvaceous figure, dressed in a light blue cheongsam, slowly stepped out of the car, and her appearance immediately aroused the reaction of all the men present.

Even the security guard, who was writhing on the ground in pain, couldn't help but look up and drool over those fair legs.

"Oh my goodness, what brings President Su here? It's just a small amount of money, why did you have to personally come?"

Lu Jiu, who had been so arrogant just moments before, suddenly became obsequious. He took a black parasol from the bodyguard and hurriedly stepped forward to hold it up.

"Please come in, Mr. Su. Mr. Ye has been waiting inside for quite some time."

The woman nodded slightly and then went inside.

Behind him followed a female bodyguard, dressed in a black windbreaker with two long knives at her waist. She glanced at Qin Wuchen before going inside.

"Oh? You noticed me? You seem quite alert. You're quite talented..." Qin Wuchen sighed inwardly when he saw the woman with the sword glance at him.

For martial artists, the internal energy flowing within their bodies determines their realm; the more abundant the internal energy, the higher their realm.

In order to delay the generation of the resentful dragon energy, Qin Wuchen always kept his internal energy very low, almost indistinguishable from that of an ordinary person. Therefore, generally speaking, very few people would notice that he was a martial artist.

However, the woman with the sword noticed the faint flow of true energy within Qin Wuchen's body. Qin Wuchen had encountered a few people like this before, but very few.

"That woman in the cheongsam just now must have been Su Ningxue, the CEO of Xinghe Group. So it seems that Canglong Group also owes them something?"

"This is going to be interesting, and I can also reap the benefits."

After considering it in his mind, Qin Wuchen felt that this was a good way to reclaim the land without consuming true energy or generating resentful dragon energy, so he followed along.

Having learned his lesson earlier, the security guard on the other side didn't dare to stop him and let him in.

Qin Wuchen followed the group all the way to the fifth floor of the unfinished building. He saw that the place had been specially renovated and had sofas, TVs, air conditioners, and everything else one could need.

Hmph~ It seems these deadbeats have turned this place into their company base.

What a shameless bunch.

Qin Wuchen pondered to himself.

Sitting on the sofa was a burly man named Ye San, a director of the Canglong Group.

He had a cigar in his mouth and was playing a game console with a controller in his hand. When he saw Su Ningxue coming, he quickly put down the controller and went to greet her.

"Miss Su, your presence truly honors my humble abode. Please, have a seat..."

Su Ningxue sat on the sofa, while her female bodyguard remained standing beside her. Qin Wuchen, in order to avoid attracting attention, stood near the door.

Everyone assumed he was brought by Su Ningxue, so no one went forward to drive him away.

"Ye San, I won't waste any more words. You should return the 2 million yuan loan that Xinghe Group gave you back then," Su Ningxue said without any further ado.

Raising an eyebrow, Ye San didn't answer immediately. He brewed a pot of tea and handed it to Su Ningxue, his tone softening as he said:

"Miss Su, what are you saying? It's as if we would owe money and not pay it back. Please don't be angry. This is top-quality Biluochun tea, which I bought at a high price. Please try it; it's my way of apologizing to you."

Seeing the other party's sincere attitude, Su Ningxue felt it was difficult to refuse and took a small sip.

"Miss over there? Would you like to try some?" Ye San asked the woman in the windbreaker standing next to him, raising his teacup again.

"She doesn't like drinking tea, nor does she like talking to strangers, Mr. Ye, please don't force her." Putting the teacup back in its place, Su Ningxue continued, "Now that you've had your tea, Mr. Ye, shouldn't we get down to business?"

Upon hearing this, Ye San leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and showed a dissatisfied expression.

"What? Mr. Ye, are you trying to renege on your debt?" Su Ningxue asked, frowning slightly.

Ye Sanze still looked completely indifferent.

"Miss Su, you're not being reasonable. Since that's the case, I'll be frank with you: I've spent all the money I borrowed from Xinghe Group, and even if I had any, I wouldn't pay it back."

"What do you mean?"

"It means... they're not going to pay back the money..."

Ye San stared intently at Su Ningxue. Su Ningxue, not wanting to say anything more, stood up and prepared to leave. She had encountered many deadbeats like Ye San before and had many ways of dealing with them in private.

However, seeing that she was about to leave, Ye San stood up.

"Wait, who said you could leave? This is my territory, not a place you can come and go as you please!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the thugs around them moved closer. Su Ningxue glanced at them coldly and said:

"Ye San, I'm warning you, if you dare to lay a hand on me, Xinghe Group will not let you off the hook."

"Oh? Is that so? Then I'd like to see how they won't let me go. But until then, you'll stay with me and be my wife. My brothers and I will treat you well."

As he spoke, Ye San reached out to touch Su Ningxue's plump buttocks. The other brothers from the Canglong Group also grinned wickedly at this sight.

In a flash, a cold light appeared, and the female bodyguard beside Su Ningxue swiftly drew her twin swords and slashed at Ye San.

Ye San reacted quickly, leaping backward to dodge, but his cheek was still scraped and bleeding.

"That damned beast, Xia Tong, kill him for me!" Su Ningxue was furious when she saw this and immediately ordered Xia Tong to do it.

Ye San chuckled and said, "Brothers, let's attack together! If we take him down, we'll have a good time!"

At a single command, members of the Azure Dragon Group swarmed forward, and a brawl immediately broke out.

On Su Ningxue's side, she herself is also a martial artist, and she is handling three members of the Azure Dragon Group with ease.

Female bodyguard Xia Tong faced five people alone, including Ye San, and still held her own.

What?! Why are they fighting? Weren't we supposed to be discussing business?

No, I'd better make my escape first...

Seeing this, Qin Wuchen, who was standing at the door, did not want to get involved in the fight between the two sides, so he opened the door and was about to leave.

However, two old men immediately took notice of him, regarding him as Su Ningxue's accomplice.

"Look, there's someone who's all alone over there."

"This guy looks like the weakest of the three, he should be easier to bully, let's all go for him!"

"Walk!"

Holding two steel rods, the two men roared and charged at Qin Wuchen.

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