Awakening the Phoenix Flow System after the breakup, I'm so happy!

Chen Yang slowly swiped his phone screen, opened the mobile banking app, and turned the screen directly towards Wang Fugui across from him.

"Uncle Wang was going to call the Economic Crime Investigation Team, so let them come and check to see if the money in my account is clean."

The lights in the private room shone on the lit-up phone screen, making the long string of numbers clearly visible.

Wang Fugui was holding his phone, ready to dial a number, but when his eyes fell on the screen, he froze.

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundred thousand, million, ten million.

A total of 32 million in current account balance just lay quietly in the account.

Wang Fugui's big, beady eyes widened, and he even paused breathing for two seconds, his chubby fingers still hovering in mid-air.

Wang Yu, who was sitting next to him, didn't believe it and craned his neck to get closer.

After seeing the long string of numbers, all the color drained from his face.

The private room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. The Wang family mother and son, who had been shouting about arresting people just moments before, couldn't utter a sound now.

Sitting next to Chen Yang, Liu Yifei felt a sense of satisfaction watching the Wang family's humiliation, and her confidence as a female CEO was instantly boosted.

"Why aren't you making phone calls? Aren't our friends in the Economic Crime Investigation Team still waiting for the case to be filed?"

Liu Yifei leaned back in her chair, crossed her arms, and made a sarcastic remark without any mercy.

Wang Fugui's expression changed several times, but in the end he held his breath and put his phone back in his pocket.

"What's so great about it? It's just over 30 million in cash."

Wang Fugui gritted his teeth, stubbornly trying to save face.

"This amount of money may seem like a lot to ordinary people, but in the eyes of the Wang family, it's only enough to pay the company's salaries for half a year."

"Who knows which rich woman you swindled this money from as a kept woman? You dare to flaunt such a small amount in front of President Liu."

Wang Yu also came to his senses and quickly tried to make amends with his father, his tone so sarcastic it was almost bubbly.

Chen Yang ignored their barking and swiped his finger across the screen a couple more times, bringing up today's spending records.

"Thirty million is not much; it's just some pocket money I usually spend on small purchases."

He opened the bill details and handed it directly to the glass turntable in the middle of the table, which then turned it in front of the Wang family father and son.

"This afternoon at Hang Lung Plaza, I bought Yifei a few clothes for 480,000 yuan, and this Maybach cost 3.2 million yuan."

"Every transaction was paid in full by credit card; I didn't take out a single loan."

The transfer records in black and white cannot be faked; the merchant's name is clearly printed on them, and every transaction is real money.

Wang Yu's eyes turned red with envy as he looked at the men's clothing purchase record of 480,000 yuan.

He usually hesitates for half a month before buying a watch worth tens of thousands of yuan, and he has to watch his father's mood. But this poor boy buys clothes worth hundreds of thousands of yuan without batting an eye.

Liu Jianguo, sitting in the main seat, remained silent, watching Chen Yang counterattack with ease.

The old man's gaze swept over Chen Yang several times, and finally a hint of appreciation appeared on his square face.

"Kid, since you have so much spare cash, why are you working as a gatekeeper at the airport?"

Liu Jianguo picked up his purple clay teacup, took a sip, and directly asked the question that had been bothering him.

"Why would you earn a fixed salary of a few thousand yuan a month and have to put up with other people's bad temper every day?"

Chen Yang put his phone back in his pocket, sat up straight, and met Liu Jianguo's scrutinizing gaze.

"Uncle Liu, I come from an ordinary family. I'm afraid I'll get carried away if I suddenly have some spare money."

"Young people should go to the grassroots level to experience hardship, temper their character, and see all kinds of people. This will be beneficial for their future."

"But that was all in the past. I'm no longer working in airport security."

Chen Yang spoke calmly, lying without even needing to prepare a draft.

Liu Jianguo leaned back in his chair and tapped the table with his fingers.

"So where are you working now? You can't just sit at home and live off your savings every day."

Chen Yang picked up his chopsticks and casually put a peanut into his mouth.

"Currently, I serve as the personal advisor and special assistant to President Yang Mi at Xingchen Group."

As soon as he said that, Liu Yifei, who was sitting next to him, pinched Chen Yang's thigh hard under the table.

When the female CEO heard the name Yang Mi, her long-simmering jealousy resurfaced, but in front of outsiders, she could only suppress her anger and put on a dignified appearance.

When Liu Jianguo heard the words "Starry Sky Group," his eyebrows rose slightly.

Yang Mi's reputation as a powerful businesswoman is well-known in Jiangcheng's business circles; she's incredibly shrewd.

The advisor she takes a liking to and keeps by her side is definitely no ordinary person. It seems that this kid is not only rich, but also quite smart.

Liu Yifei was afraid that her father's impression of Chen Yang was not deep enough, so she simply followed the conversation and revealed all of Chen Yang's secrets.

"Dad, Chen Yang is not only rich and skilled in medicine, he also saved my life."

Liu Yifei turned her head, looked into her father's eyes, and spoke with utmost seriousness.

"Just a few days ago in the underground parking garage, that shameless spoiled brat from the Zhao family brought seven or eight top-notch thugs with baseball bats to ambush me."

"There wasn't even a security guard in the garage at the time, and they had also cut off the surveillance cameras."

"Thanks to Chen Yang's presence, he didn't even bring a weapon for self-defense and beat all those strong men to the ground with his bare hands."

"It didn't even take half a minute, and all those people were lying on the ground unable to get up. Chen Yang even broke the leg of the rich second-generation Zhao family member."

Liu Yifei's eyes sparkled as she talked about these things.

Her tone was now brimming with undisguised pride, befitting a little woman showing off her man.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu on the other side subconsciously shrank his neck and involuntarily pressed his legs together.

He had just been thinking that after the blind date ended, he would go out and find some of his buddies to beat up Chen Yang and vent his anger.

Upon hearing this record, he broke out in a cold sweat and was terrified.

Sitting in the main seat, Liu Jianguo's calm eyes lit up when he heard about the record of one against ten.

The old man was a former elite reconnaissance soldier, and he had the utmost contempt for weak, bookish scholars who couldn't even kill a chicken.

What he admires most are tough guys who are courageous, skilled, and willing to fight to the death for a woman.

Liu Jianguo looked Chen Yang up and down, finding his broad shoulders and narrow waist physique increasingly pleasing to the eye.

He could tell when he took the pulse that the kid had calluses on his hands and incredibly strong muscle fibers; he was definitely a trained fighter.

The atmosphere in the private room became somewhat strange. The Wang family members were restless, unsure whether to stay or leave, looking like clowns jumping around.

Just when everyone thought the matter was over.

Liu Jianguo suddenly pushed back his chair and stood up from the head of the table.

He reached out and unbuttoned the dark blue Tang suit, his movements swift and efficient, and he took off the coat in just a few moments.

Liu Jianguo casually tossed his Tang suit onto the back of a chair next to him, revealing the white, double-breasted martial arts uniform he was wearing underneath.

Although the old man was over fifty years old, he was still quite muscular, exuding the fierce aura of a retired soldier.

Liu Yifei was startled and quickly stood up to try to stop her father.

"Dad, what are you doing? Uncle Wang's family is still here watching, and everyone is eating."

Liu Jianguo completely ignored his daughter's advice, waved her to sit down, and stared intently at Chen Yang opposite him.

He strode to the open space next to the round table, his feet shoulder-width apart, and assumed a solid military boxing starting stance.

The old man gestured with his chin toward Chen Yang, his fighting spirit high.

"Kid, Yifei just said you could take on ten people by yourself, and you took down a group of top-notch thugs with your bare hands."

"Back in my military days, I was one of the top performers in the military region's skills competition, so I still have some skills left."

"Since we've run into each other today, let's have a little spar in this private room, and I'll personally find out what's going on with you."

"If you win, I, Liu Jianguo, will not say a word against your marriage to my daughter, and you won't even have to pay the bride price."

"If you lose, the door to that private room is right there. You'd better get out of here and don't bother my daughter again."

The Wang family of three were dumbfounded. Who would have thought that a perfectly good business matchmaking event would turn into a martial arts sparring match?

Sitting in the high-backed chair, Chen Yang looked at his future father-in-law's eager posture and couldn't help but touch his nose.

What kind of blind date test is this? If you win, you get the girl; if you lose, you pack your bags and leave. This old man has a really fiery temper.

Chen Yang pushed aside the purple clay teacup in front of him, slowly stood up, and smiled at Liu Jianguo.

"Uncle Liu, if we really have to fight, I'm afraid fists and feet don't have eyes, and we might not be able to control our strength and ruin the harmony between our two families."

Liu Jianguo snorted coldly, took a step forward, and cracked his knuckles as he gripped them.

"Stop talking nonsense. Are you going to fight or not? If you're a real man, just say so. Stop beating around the bush like a girl!"

As Chen Yang unbuttoned his suit jacket, he turned to look at Liu Yifei, whose face was full of anxiety.

"Mr. Liu, if your father gets seriously injured later, will it be considered a work-related injury? Will they reimburse his medical expenses?"