Warning! A hidden dragon has emerged!

"Qian Tai, give me a straight answer in front of Master Song: are you going to continue cooperating with Qingcheng Group, or terminate the contract immediately?"

Top floor of Haihong International.

Fang Mushou stared at Qian Tai with a mocking expression, exuding a powerful and undeniable aura of pressure.

Sitting next to him was an elderly man with gray hair, dressed in a Tang suit.

He was none other than the renowned eighth-rank grandmaster.

Song Yunhui.

Qian Tai's heart was in turmoil as he weighed the pros and cons repeatedly. His eyes kept glancing at Song Yunhui, but the other man remained silent, his eyes closed, seemingly trying to calm himself.

Fang Mushou pressed on relentlessly, his tone growing increasingly sinister.

"Let me tell you, that little bitch Lin Wanrou not only crippled Master Song's top disciple, but also ruined his grand plan."

"She is not only my enemy, but also the mortal enemy of Master Song. Today, she is doomed, and the Qingcheng Group will be completely wiped out in Jincheng."

Qian Tai felt a chill run down his spine; he hadn't expected Fang Mushou and Song Yunhui to be so ruthless.

They not only want to seize the company, but also want to kill someone to take their life.

The reason they were still relatively polite to me was entirely because of my second son, Qian Shaobao.

That was a prospective member of the Hidden Dragon, a mysterious organization in the Dragon Kingdom.

After much deliberation, Qian Tai finally made his choice.

"I...I agree to terminate the contract."

"Haha, a wise man submits to circumstances! Brother Qian, just do as I say in a moment..."

Fang Mushou laughed heartily after successfully turning Fang to defect.

Boom boom boom!

A rapid knocking interrupted his laughter.

The door opened, and a female secretary dressed in a white business suit walked in quickly.

She looked flustered, her steps were unsteady, and her gaze unconsciously drifted towards Fang Mushou, whose face was beaming with joy.

Why are you looking at me like that? Just say what you want to say!

Fang Mushou scolded impatiently.

Qian Tai glared at his female secretary, annoyed, and said in a deep voice:

"Speak, Mr. Fang is not an outsider."

The female secretary bit her lip and reported cautiously.

"Mr. Qian, Mr. Lin has arrived at the banquet hall. Also... security says that Young Master Fang and Mr. Shen were assaulted downstairs just now."

boom!

Song Yunhui, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, his eyes blazing with murderous intent, and he demanded an answer in a sharp voice.

"Was the man who assaulted Lin Wanrou that gigolo?"

"Yes……"

The secretary was trembling with fear.

"court death!"

Song Yunhui was furious.

The other party knew he was there, yet still dared to attack and injure him. This was no longer a personal grudge, but a blatant slap in the face, a wanton trampling of his dignity into the ground.

……

Haihong International.

Banquet hall.

The place was bustling with people, and glasses were clinking.

All the prominent business tycoons of Jincheng gathered here, their conversations filled with the glitz and glamour of fame and fortune.

On the huge LED screen, the seven large characters "Welcome Master Song to emerge from the pass" shone brightly, almost blindingly so.

"Look! That little bitch from the Lin family is here."

With a gasp breaking the noise, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Wanrou and Qin Quan like spotlights.

The banquet hall, which was bustling with noise just a moment ago, became deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

"Lin Wanrou, you unfilial daughter, do you want to bring ruin to our Lin family?"

An angry roar broke the silence.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man suddenly stood up from the dimly lit corner and walked angrily toward Lin Wanrou.

An old man and a young boy followed behind him.

The old man was over eighty years old, with a full head of white hair. His hands, which were holding a cane, trembled so badly that he could barely grip the cane.

If the boy hadn't been helping him, I was really worried he would have collapsed to the ground.

"Dad? Grandpa? What brings you here?"

Upon seeing the person who arrived, Lin Wanrou's heart inexplicably tightened. Her hands unconsciously gripped the hem of her clothes, her expression dazed, and her palms sweating, like a child who had done something wrong.

This is a feud between her and Song Yunhui, how did it involve her family?

"How dare you ask? If we hadn't come, how would we have known you'd committed such a terrible disaster!"

Lin Guohua was so angry that he was trembling all over. He pointed at Lin Wanrou's nose and gave her a good scolding.

"Your brother is right, you're so confused!"

"Our Lin family is already in decline. Let alone a martial arts grandmaster, we can't even afford to offend the Fang family. Are you going to sacrifice the entire Lin family for your own selfish desires?"

"Sis, wake up, stop making a scene."

The boy pleaded, his voice trembling with tears.

He is Lin Yi, Lin Wanrou's younger brother, and the only male among the Lin family's grandchildren.

"Who is Master Song? How dare you offend him? You'll ruin our Lin family sooner or later!"

Lin Guohua was filled with regret.

He originally planned to let Lin Yi take over the Qingcheng Group after Lin Yi graduated from university, but Lin Wanrou's actions caused him to lose everything.

Song Yunhui has publicly stated that he wants all three generations of the Lin family to be present and that he will publicly punish Lin Wanrou.

"Xiao Yi, shut up!"

The old man suddenly straightened his hunched back, his voice trembling yet carrying a hint of stubbornness.

"Song Yunhui just wants Xiaorou dead, doesn't he? Come at me if you want to kill her!"

Little did he know that Song Yunhui's target was never the Lin family, but Lin Wanrou's special physique.

That was the top-tier furnace he had painstakingly cultivated, but now it had been intercepted, his entire plan had fallen apart, and he had even lost Yao Guangsheng's cultivation, leaving him a cripple.

This grudge must be avenged, until death do us part.

"Dad, it's not what you think."

"What is it?"

The old man glared fiercely at Lin Guohua, his eyes filled with disdain.

If the son were any more capable, how could he not protect his granddaughter?

Lin Guohua sighed deeply, his face full of sorrow, his eyes filled with unspeakable guilt.

"Three years ago, I used Xiaorou as a bargaining chip to curry favor with Song Yunhui, and I fell step by step into his carefully laid trap. Now Xiaorou's innocence has been stolen, Song Yunhui's grand plan has failed, and what he wants is Xiaorou's life!"

"You think you can settle this with one life? Hmph! You're too naive. I'll make sure your Lin family is utterly destroyed, with not a single blade of grass left to grow!"

A piercing, sinister laugh suddenly rang out behind them.

Shen Tianfang, Fang Qing, and others, surrounded by twelve defecting shareholders, barged in with bruises and swelling on their faces.

Fang Qing's lips still had traces of undried blood, and most of his white teeth were missing.

Shen Tianfang's head was swollen like a pig's head. Pointing at Qin Quan, he roared incoherently:

"I strongly suspect that the adulterer... is this bastard!"

Fang Qing was stunned for a moment, looked at Shen Tianfang with her eyes swollen like walnuts, and then realized what was happening.

Shen Tianfang wanted to use Qin Quan as a scapegoat.

Since they couldn't find the real culprit who stole Lin Wanrou's virginity, they decided to frame Qin Quan and use Song Yunhui to avenge themselves.

"Yes, this kid is Lin Wanrou's lover!"

Fang Qing immediately echoed, shouting indistinctly.

"I can prove it!"

"I witnessed their illicit affair at Qingcheng Group with my own eyes!"

"I saw it too!"

The twelve shareholders rushed to kick him while he was down, each speaking with conviction as if they had witnessed it firsthand.

The entire audience erupted in uproar, with discussions exploding like boiling water.

"What a pity, how did this beautiful woman end up with a poor security guard?"

"Can't you see that Young Master Fang is trying to use someone else to do his dirty work?"

"Master Song's anger is no joke."

"You can't reason with a damned devil; this kid's doomed."