Among the crowd, only Lin Yuluo was genuinely worried about Ling Zhenfei's safety. Seeing the danger unfold, she immediately cried out in alarm and ran toward Ling Zhenfei, attempting to protect him.

Bang! Crack!

Snap!

However, before Lin Yuluo could reach Ling Zhenfei, his figure darted through the security team like a dragon weaving through snakes, moving at lightning speed.

In the midst of the chaotic noise, the security guards who had appeared so menacing just moments before were now rolling on the ground like tumbling gourds, all knocked down.

Especially the security captain and the few guards who had tried to use stun batons to deal a severe blow to Ling Zhenfei—they were given special attention by Ling Zhenfei and were each left with broken arms and bent spines, wailing miserably.

This...

Although Lin Yuluo had already witnessed Ling Zhenfei's prowess, she was still astounded by the scene unfolding before her.

As for President Du, his son, and a shareholder, each of them stood dumb as a wooden chicken, mouths agape, unable to utter a single word.

This lad... how can he fight like this?

Such fierce blows, isn't he like a killing god who has burst forth from hell!

"Ah! You...you're too arrogant, boy! Call the police! I'm going to call the police and have you arrested!"

Feeling favored and hence overconfident, Hua Xiangyang, though frightened by Ling Zhenfei, foolishly continued to shriek.

The thing Ling Zhenfei hated the most was those who relied on others for their power. Without further courtesy, he let out a cold snort as he moved forward, reached for Hua Xiangyang's right arm, and with a gentle twist...

Snap!

With a crisp sound of breaking bones, Hua Xiangyang's arm was forcibly snapped by Ling Zhenfei!

Ah...

Hua Xiangyang was a pusillanimous man, how could he endure such excruciating pain! He screamed miserably, like a straw dog with a broken bone, rolling on the ground in agony.

Hua Xiangyang was a man of terrible character, disliked by many in the company. The seated shareholders had no fondness for him, feeling a sense of gratification rather than anger at the sight of him being beaten to such a sorry state.

They say, "When you beat a dog, you must look at its owner." Although Du Kongting was vague toward Ling Zhenfei, seeing his own confidant beaten so badly, it would be unreasonable for him not to step up.

"Ling Zhenfei, don't overdo it. It's one thing to trespass, but another to injure so many people. Do you really believe that there's no law in this country?"

Du Kongting was simultaneously shocked, anxious, infuriated, and resentful. With no other choice, he braced himself, stepped forward, and shouted angrily at Ling Zhenfei.

"Hmph, overdoing it? Perhaps it's you who has gone too far, not me," replied Ling Zhenfei, not taking Du Kongting seriously at all. He coldly retorted, "Du Kongting, you claim to have been President Du's good brother, yet within days of his passing, you scheme to seize his fortune and bully his orphaned children. Tell me, how can someone as disloyal and unrighteous as you still have the audacity to dictate affairs at Lin's Group?"

"You..."

At Ling Zhenfei's imposing accusation, Du Kongting's face turned beet red, and finding no words to rebut, he could do nothing but glare and puff his beard in frustration at Ling Zhenfei.

"Ling Zhenfei, don't be so arrogant. This is an internal matter of Lin's Group; you're just an outsider. There's no need for you to get involved!"

Just when Du Kongting was infuriated by Ling Zhenfei to the point of helplessness, the self-proclaimed clever Du Xiaowei sneered and said, "My father is a veteran of Lin's Group. Even if we talk about seniority, this position of president should be his.

Besides, we have just held a shareholder meeting, where everyone unanimously nominated my father as the next Chairman…"

"Bullshit!"

However, before Du Xiaowei could finish his self-congratulatory speech, he was fiercely cut off by Ling Zhenfei with a powerful curse, "Du Xiaowei, if your mouth wasn't full of shit, I wouldn't even know you were a dog. But now that you've let this fart out, you've immediately revealed your true nature as a farting dog!"

"You little punk, you dare to call me a dog?"

Du Xiaowei, who both hated and feared Ling Zhenfei, was now furious beyond measure upon being publicly called a farting dog by Ling Zhenfei.

Slap!

However, just as Du Xiaowei wanted to save some face in front of everyone, Ling Zhenfei moved in without hesitation, delivering a fierce slap across Du Xiaowei's face.

"You... you dare to hit me?"

A pretty boy like Du Xiaowei couldn't take a slap from Ling Zhenfei, and he was sent staggering seven or eight steps backwards. If it weren't for grabbing onto a wall, he would have probably fallen to the ground.

Nevertheless, his miserable state was nothing short of pitiable. He tightly held his swollen face, pleadingly turned to Du Kongting, "Dad, he hit me..."

Du Kongting himself was so humiliated by Ling Zhenfei that he could hardly lift his head in public, let alone care about his beaten son. All he did was fume with a darkened expression, remaining silent.

Ling Zhenfei, after striking Du Xiaowei, didn't bother giving him a further explanation. Instead, he looked around coldly at Du Kongting and the other shareholders present and spoke solemnly: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am not an employee of your group, and I shouldn't normally concern myself with your internal affairs. However, this father and son from the Du family have overstepped the bounds, and I just couldn't stand by and watch without speaking some words of justice!"

Pfft, you kid think you're who exactly, meddling like a mouse nosing into a dog's business, what justice are you here to speak of?

At this moment, the majority of the shareholders present were inwardly critical, but Ling Zhenfei's action had indeed shocked everyone.

Although everyone was unhappy with this meddling uninvited guest, no one dared to directly confront Ling Zhenfei's sharp edge, and nobody stepped forward to defend the Du family father and son anymore.

"Humph!"

Seeing the silent audience below him, a disdainful sneer flashed in Ling Zhenfei's eyes. He then continued, "Everyone should know that Lin's Group was painstakingly founded by Mr. Lin Zhengnan. Even though his shares only accounted for half, he had absolute control over the group.

Now that Mr. Lin has passed away, these shares become part of an inheritance. As his only successor, Miss Lin Yuluo is naturally entitled to inherit this half of the shares and become the new president of Lin's!"

At this point, Ling Zhenfei swept his piercing gaze over everyone present and said in a deep voice, "Miss Lin inheriting her late father's estate is a matter of course. I really can't understand why you continuously block her. Do you really think your power in your hands exceeds the law?"

"This..."

Faced with Ling Zhenfei's stern questioning, the shareholders were once again rendered speechless and had nothing to say in response.

"Zhenfei, thank you!" Lin Yuluo had been feeling helpless since entering the meeting room.

She had been exhausted by the struggle against everyone on her own, but now, seeing Ling Zhenfei standing up for her, she looked at him with grateful eyes.

"Yuluo, don't be afraid, with me here, no one can bully you!"

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