Courtyard House: The Cultivation System Takes Me Flying

Stepping out of the courtyard, He Yuzhu was still visibly shocked. He couldn't help but look at Qin Lindong and exclaimed, "Brother, that punch of yours was incredible! That kid Jia Dongxu will never dare to mess with you again!"

Qin Lindong smiled faintly: "To deal with this kind of person, you have to be tougher than him, then he will be afraid."

The two walked towards the steel rolling mill. Along the way, He Yuzhu explained the interpersonal relationships and the temperaments of the leaders in the factory in detail. Qin Lindong listened quietly and kept it in mind.

He knew very well that the struggles in the factory were no simpler than those in the courtyard. Yi Zhonghai had cultivated deep roots in the factory for many years, with extensive connections and seniority, and would definitely make arrangements in advance to distort the truth.

But he was not afraid at all.

Because he holds the most crucial evidence.

Soon, the two arrived at the steel rolling mill. As soon as they entered the workshop, they sensed that something was wrong.

The workers stopped what they were doing, looking at Qin Lindong with strange eyes and whispering among themselves.

"Look, that's Qin Lindong. I heard he beat someone up in the yard, and people have complained to the factory."

"I heard they attacked a relative of Yi Zhonghai; this is a huge problem."

"Master Yi's words carry a lot of weight in the factory. I'm afraid Qin Lindong will lose his job."

[Congratulations, host, you have broken through to the third level of the Body Tempering Realm!]

A powerful force instantly surged through his body, and a victorious smile appeared on Qin Lindong's lips.

The Jia family and Yi Zhonghai have completely lost!