Downstairs.

Dressed in martial attire, Yang Hu slowly lit a cigarette. He grinned, baring his teeth. "Fifty people show up at once. Do they really think a display like this can scare anyone?"

"Comparing numbers with my Boss? Forget your fifty men. Even if you brought a thousand times more, I'd still crush you under my feet!"

After twitching for a moment, one of the leaders gritted his teeth and walked up to Yang Hu. Steeling himself, he said, "This... Sir, we're from the Juling Pharmaceutical Group. We came to discuss business with the Qin Corporation. Could there be some kind of misunderstanding?"

"You gather fifty Fist Masters, and now you're telling me you're here to discuss business?" Yang Hu glanced at him with amusement. "Is the Juling Pharmaceutical Group that powerful? You think you can just bully anyone you please?"

"A misunderstanding! It must be a misunderstanding!" the leader said cautiously, cold sweat pouring down his face. "Besides, as far as we know, we haven't done anything to offend you."

BANG!

Yang Hu slammed his fist down. The leader's legs buckled, and his knees smashed hard onto the ground.

"Qin Qiu of the Qin Corporation is my sister-in-law, and you're telling me this is a misunderstanding?" Yang Hu said coldly, staring down at the man.

Then, with a grand wave of his hand, he commanded, "Take them all away!"

"What the hell! What's going on here?"

"The Martial Department is involved? This is huge! Who would have thought the little Qin Corporation had connections to the Martial Department? The Juling Pharmaceutical Group really hit a steel wall this time."

"Hit a steel wall? This is more like throwing themselves on the edge of a blade!"

"The Juling Pharmaceutical Group was never a decent company anyway. It's about time someone taught them a lesson!"

The crowd that had gathered to watch the spectacle broke into a flurry of intense discussion, utterly shocked by the scene.

Everyone had thought the Qin Corporation was doomed today, but no one expected such a swift and dramatic reversal.

And it was the Martial Department itself that had taken action!

The sight was truly stunning.

…

WHOOSH.

A chilling wind poured in through the shattered window, causing the temperature in the office to drop instantly by several degrees. The curtains flapped wildly, and papers rustled across the floor.

Du Dingshan personally witnessed the fifty men sent from headquarters being tossed onto a truck like dead dogs and hauled away.

How is this possible?! Even with the facts laid out before his very eyes, he still couldn't believe it! Who on earth is this guy?

GULP.

Du Dingshan swallowed hard, only then realizing half his body was dangling outside the window.

ZING.

A chill shot through Du Dingshan from head to toe as if he'd been struck by lightning.

"Let, let me go!" Du Dingshan roared instinctively.

"Alright."

Chen Yang slowly released his grip.

Du Dingshan's entire body tipped another third of the way out, on the verge of falling.

"No, no, no! Pull me back in!" Du Dingshan immediately changed his tune, yelling hysterically.

Chen Yang eased the pressure slightly, saying nothing as he simply watched him.

Du Dingshan quickly said, "I'm sorry! I was wrong! You're the powerful one here; I'm nothing compared to you! Please, I'm begging you, pull me back up."

He was scared out of his wits. This was the thirtieth floor, more than a hundred meters up! If he fell, would he even be recognizable as a human?

Chen Yang remained as still as a statue and asked nonchalantly, "Let's talk about the transfer of the distribution channels."

"I... I'm just a vice president! Stripping away all the distribution channels and transferring them to your name... a decision that big isn't mine to make!" Du Dingshan yelled.

Chen Yang took a step forward, and Du Dingshan's entire body tilted outwards again.

"AHHH!" Du Dingshan shrieked in terror. Feeling Chen Yang's grip loosen, he hastily shouted, "I... I have full authority over the distribution channels for Qingqiu Dao, Wanghai Road, and the foreign territories! I'll have someone prepare the contract immediately!"

BANG!

Chen Yang applied a bit of force to his arm, flinging Du Dingshan back onto the floor.

Du Dingshan grimaced in pain, tears welling in his eyes. His heart was still pounding uncontrollably.

This was too horrifying!

Not daring to delay, Du Dingshan quickly took out his phone and dialed Li Cheng's number. As soon as the call connected, he shouted, "Prepare the contract immediately! Transfer all the distribution channels under me to the Qin Corporation for free!"

"Why?" came Li Cheng's confused question from the other end.

Du Dingshan exploded. "Don't you dare ask me why! Just do as I say, right now!" His voice rose several notches. "You have twenty minutes! I mean, deliver the contract to the Qin Corporation within twenty minutes!"

Just as Du Dingshan was about to hang up, Chen Yang stopped him. "What's this about 'for free'? Are you implying the Qin Corporation is a band of robbers? Or are you suggesting I can't afford to pay?"

Du Dingshan was stunned. Is this terrifying guy actually going to pay for it? That would be perfect! At least then I'd have a way to explain this when I get back.

"Wait a moment!" Du Dingshan yelled into the phone.

Chen Yang tilted his head in thought. "One hundred should do it."

"We're not the same kind of people, after all," Chen Yang added. "I would never do something like forcibly seizing property through intimidation."

The muscle at the corner of Du Dingshan's mouth twitched visibly. In his heart, it felt as though a stampede of ten thousand wild horses was rampaging through.

One hundred... How could you even say that with a straight face? How is that any different from being a robber? No, wait, there is a difference. This isn't just robbery; it's a profound humiliation on top of it all.

Du Dingshan's face turned green as he cried out in misery on the inside.

"What? You think this price isn't right?" Chen Yang asked seriously.

Du Dingshan frantically shook his head, then immediately started nodding vigorously. "It's perfect! Absolutely perfect!"

Then, he yelled into the phone, "Change 'free of charge' to a purchase price of one hundred!"

"Mr. Du, are you pulling my leg?" Li Cheng asked after a long, stunned silence.

One hundred? Isn't that a blatant insult?

Du Dingshan unleashed all his pent-up fury on Li Cheng, roaring, "Just get it done now!"

"Yes, yes, of course!" Li Cheng stammered. He could tell from his boss's tone that he was in mortal danger. Why else would he give up his distribution channels?

After all, those distribution channels were Du Dingshan's trump card. They were the source of a steady stream of business and had an estimated market value of over one billion.

And now he has to sell it all for one hundred?

Gritting his teeth, Li Cheng ultimately decided to dial the chairman's number at headquarters.

"Chairman, this is Li Cheng. There's trouble in Lingjin City."

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