Urban Carefree Warrior God

Chapter 343: Playing Tricks Who Fears Whom!


At first, Chen Yang assumed the three were guests of Qin Gang and wondered if he hadn't bought enough things. But now... Good heavens, what an explosive temper.

Before Chen Yang could speak, Qin Gang spoke up first. "You shouldn't speak to him with that kind of attitude."

"Ha!" Qin Shan scoffed. "And why is that? Don't tell me this kid is some big shot?"

"In any case, he is someone you cannot afford to provoke." Qin Gang narrowed his sallow, aged eyes, staring at Qin Shan as if he could already see the man's miserable end.

Qin Shan just shook his head with a faint smile and didn't argue further. He waved to the two young men. "Throw him out."

"Yes, sir!"

"Understood, Third Master."

The two men responded in unison. Turning, they each reached for Chen Yang's shoulders, attempting a classic grappling hold.

But before they could touch him—

BANG! BANG!

Accompanied by two muffled thuds, the two young men were sent flying out of the hospital room and slammed hard against the opposite wall, blood streaming from the impact.

*Huh?*

Sensing something was wrong, Qin Shan instinctively turned his head.

"This..." His expression changed instantly.

He fixed his gaze on Chen Yang, his expression turning sinister. He seemed about to utter a threat, but before he could speak, Chen Yang seized him by the neck.

BOOM!

Without another word, Chen Yang hurled him out of the room.

"Orthopedics is on the second floor. Turn left when you get out."

THUD.

With that, Chen Yang shut the door. He placed the things he brought on the table and asked, "Old Timer, who were those guys? Acting all high and mighty in front of you."

"It's all trouble stirred up by that little nest egg of mine," Qin Gang said, feigning anger, though the corners of his mouth twitched upward.

The Qin Royal Family was indeed powerful, considered among the top powers in all of Qiyun Road. But what were they compared to the Zhennan Prince? Trying to steal the medical formula, trying to arrange a marriage for Xiaoqiu... they're digging their own graves. Acting tough in front of me? Do you have any idea that my grandson-in-law is the Zhennan Prince?!

At that moment, Qin Gang felt indescribably smug.

"Hey!" Chen Yang waved a hand in front of Qin Gang's face. "What are you grinning about, Old Timer?"

"Er..." Qin Gang wiped his mouth, composed himself, and said earnestly, "It's because you're here, of course, Governor! I'm just an old Martial Guard. For the Governor himself to come visit me, how could I not be happy?"

Chen Yang just smiled at him without a word. He picked up the bag from the table and turned to leave.

Qin Gang was speechless for a moment. "You brat, where do you think you're going?" he yelled hastily.

Without looking back, Chen Yang replied nonchalantly, "Me? I must have walked into the wrong room."

"Alright, alright, I was just kidding! Get back here!" The aroma of roasted chicken was making his mouth water. Chen Yang could go, but the chicken and the wine had to stay.

"That's more like it." Chen Yang came back, sat on the edge of the bed, tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Qin Gang. After pouring two glasses of wine, he finally asked, "Did the doctor say when you can be discharged?"

"The doctor said half a month, but I feel as fit as a fiddle! Why don't you just take me home today?" Qin Gang asked, looking at Chen Yang with hopeful eyes.

"With things like this, you have to listen to the doctor," Chen Yang refused flatly.

"By the way, who were those people, really?" Chen Yang asked again, clearly not buying Qin Gang's earlier story.

Qin Gang waved his hand. "It's all because of that medical formula."

Qin Gang then briefly recounted what had happened, finishing with a helpless sigh. "They're from the Qin Royal Family, after all. How can they be so shameless?"

"So, my wife is actually a princess of the Qin Royal Family?" Chen Yang said with a chuckle, his focus entirely different from Qin Gang's.

"What 'princess'?" Qin Gang scoffed playfully. "Could any title be more impressive than 'the Zhennan Prince's woman'?"

He then shifted the topic. "Kid, you've been causing quite a stir lately. Don't tell me you're planning to turn the entire Martial Association on its head?"

Qin Gang had caught up on all the recent rumors on his phone. Mysterious tycoon, Heaven's favored son... weren't they all talking about his grandson-in-law?

"Turn it on its head? I'm going to annihilate the entire Martial Association."

Qin Gang was speechless. This guy is as domineering as ever.

"Don't worry," Chen Yang said calmly. "As long as I'm here, no one can steal the formula, and no one can touch the Qin Family. Once everyone who needs to show up has arrived, I'll deal with them all at once and settle this for good."

Qin Gang felt a surge of emotion. While others were worrying about how many more attacks the Qin Corporation could withstand, Chen Yang was preparing to wipe them all out in one fell swoop.

When that day came, everyone in Lingjin City would have their jaws on the floor. Who could have possibly imagined that the renowned Nine Gates Admiral, the Zhennan Prince himself, would appear in Lingjin City, right before their very eyes?

The mere thought made the corners of Qin Gang's mouth curl up. He eagerly awaited that day's arrival.

After finishing the food and drinks, Chen Yang left the hospital.

It was still early, so Chen Yang headed to Zheng Xiaoman's home. Zheng Xiaoduo has probably already reached the first tier of Fist Master by now, right?

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Zheng Xiaoduo practicing her boxing. Her movements were sharp and powerful, her fists cutting through the air. Just as Chen Yang had guessed, the girl had already become a first-tier Fist Master and even reached its peak, just a single step away from the second tier. Her talent, it had to be said, was truly exceptional.

"Master!" Seeing Chen Yang arrive, Zheng Xiaoduo's eyes lit up. She hurried over and asked, fishing for a compliment, "Master, do you see anything different about me?"

"Impressive, Xiaoduo! You're almost a second-tier Fist Master. Great job!" Chen Yang gave her a thumbs-up, lavishing her with praise.

"It's all thanks to your wonderful guidance, Master." Zheng Xiaoduo beamed, her eyes crinkling into happy slits.

Chen Yang ruffled her hair. "Where's your sister? At work?"

"No, she's really stressed right now!" Zheng Xiaoduo's smile vanished, and she pouted. "Meilin Group wants to acquire my sister's company. When she refused, they started aggressively buying up her company's shares on the secondary market."

"They're too well-funded; my sister can't withstand the pressure."

Chen Yang raised an eyebrow. Such thuggish tactics were truly despicable.

"Mr. Chen, you're here," Zheng Xiaoman said, walking out of the villa. Even in a sharp business suit, she couldn't hide the exhaustion and despondency weighing on her.

"President Zheng, what's going on?" Chen Yang asked directly.

"It's all because of that damn medical formula from your Qin Corporation," Zheng Xiaoman said irritably. "For now, Meilin Group doesn't want to clash with you head-on, so they're targeting me instead. They're trying to cut off the supply of equipment that still needs to be installed to stop you from starting production."

It was a truly insidious move on Meilin Group's part.

Chen Yang suddenly laughed and dialed Yang Hu's number. "Start digging into Meilin Group right now. Release every piece of negative information you find, drive their stock price into the ground, and then move in for a takeover."

"Got it!"

After hanging up, Chen Yang grinned at Zheng Xiaoman. "If they want to play dirty, I've never been afraid of a fight."

Zheng Xiaoman was left speechless.

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