Liu Ya never imagined that her childhood neighbor, who had joined the army for five years, would become so straightforward.
Worried, she quickly tugged at Qin Yun's arm.
She knew Wang Yang too well. He was the youngest son of the local underground emperor, known for his debauchery and ruthlessness, willing to do anything to achieve his goals.
Her newly founded company possessed the latest internet algorithm technology, with an initial valuation by a well-known international venture capital firm reaching as high as ten billion.
Wang Yang's father, Wang Tianhai, somehow got wind of this and sent people to her company to discuss an acquisition plan.
He intended to seize control before her company could grow, waiting for it to go public and cash in.
Wang Tianhai targeted her lack of power and influence, her rural background, and lack of connections, using multiple forces to pressure her.
But with her pride and ambition, she wouldn't easily succumb, no matter what overt or covert methods Wang Tianhai's eldest son, Wang Yong, employed.
Throwing filth.
Smashing car windows.
Cutting off water and electricity.
...
She endured it all.
Now, Wang Tianhai dropped all pretenses and directly sent Wang Yang, a troublemaker, to force her to sign the acquisition contract on the street.
Thinking of the situation ahead, Liu Ya swallowed hard and whispered to Qin Yun.
"Don't be impulsive, these people are the local bullies of Jiangnan, they have the numbers. When you see the chance, just run."
Liu Ya didn't want Qin Yun to get involved in this business war.
Qin Yun was taken aback, "Run?"
"Why should I run?"
"Cuihua, if I leave you and run, my aunt would slap me silly. If anyone's running, it's you."
"..."
Qin Yun gave Liu Ya a reassuring look, with no trace of fear in his eyes.
Seeing the acquisition documents fluttering in the wind on the road, Wang Yang's face turned completely dark.
He glared at Qin Yun, "Where did this ungrateful dog come from? Pick it up for me."
Qin Yun pursed his lips, "Don't you have hands? Can't you pick it up yourself?"
Swish.
Liu Ya's heart raced, her nerves stretched to the limit, "Stop talking, stop talking, Qin Yun, don't provoke him."
Qin Yun: "Don't worry, Cuihua, as long as I'm here, these people can't do anything to you. I earn twenty thousand a month, I have to work, don't I?"
"Do you really think I'm here to take advantage of you?"
"You..." Liu Ya was both angry and moved. Faced with such a scene, if it were her classmates, they would have run away long ago.
Thinking it over, Liu Ya lowered her voice and stared at Wang Yang, "Wang Yang, leave some room for maneuver, so we can meet again in the future. Today is not suitable for business talks."
"If your Wang Family really has acquisition intentions, we can find a time tomorrow to talk properly. Selling all the shares is impossible, I can at most sell ten percent of the shares!"
Wang Yang sneered, "Ten percent, damn it, are you trying to send a beggar away? I want one hundred percent control."
"Liu Ya, I'm here today for an answer. Such a big company, such core technology, can you hold onto it?"
"You, a powerless and backgroundless village woman, do you understand the principle of 'a man without power is guilty of possessing a treasure'? I ask you, sign or not!"
"You!!!!" Liu Ya was under immense pressure, forced into silence.
Signing meant all her five years of hard work in school would be in vain.
Not signing, with the situation tonight, it was impossible for her to leave safely.
With so many people on the other side, she only had Qin Yun by her side.
The key was that Qin Yun had just retired from the army. According to his rural mother, he was only a cook in the military. If a fight broke out, wouldn't he end up with a broken head, bleeding, or even broken limbs?
No, no, she couldn't let Qin Yun get hurt. She promised his aunt she would take good care of him.
After weighing her options, the immense pressure forced Liu Ya to make a decision.
She had no power or influence, maybe...
"Sign my ass! Did you eat shit, talking so unpleasantly?"
"Is there still such a thing as forced buying and selling these days?"
"Do you think it's the old society?"
"Have you watched too many Hong Kong movies?"
But before Liu Ya could speak, Qin Yun's words instantly brought the atmosphere to a freezing point.
"You little punk!" Wang Yang lifted a wine glass from the table and smashed it on the ground, "Damn it, I've put up with you for a long time."
"Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit, come on, get them." Wang Yang waved his hand, and the dozen or so henchmen behind him immediately drew out thick iron rods.
In that instant, the rods swung densely towards the two of them.
"Ah!" Liu Ya screamed in fright, instinctively picking up a wine bottle to defend herself.
But she didn't expect the next second.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Three henchmen were sent flying, spitting blood, clutching their chests and wailing incessantly.
She was stunned, squinting her eyes as she got up, only to see Qin Yun had somehow stood up, gripping a henchman's wrist.
The henchman grimaced, struggling madly, but couldn't move under Qin Yun's grip.
Qin Yun nonchalantly taunted, "You won't listen to reason, so you want to fight, huh?"
"Well, I know a bit about fighting too."
With a fierce look in his eyes, he twisted the henchman's wrist with a move called Black Dragon Bows, then kicked him ten meters away like shaking the mountains.
The remaining henchmen rushed to surround him, but Qin Yun was faster. He first sidestepped an attack, bent down while picking up a wine bottle from the ground, and smashed it against someone beside him.
"Crack!"
The wine bottle shattered into pieces, and he stomped with one foot, swinging his palm furiously, sending all the glass shards flying like tiny flying daggers.
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In an instant, there was a synchronized "scream" as all the charging henchmen were slashed across the chest by the glass shards, revealing bloody, irregular wounds, and were sent flying!
In less than a minute, Qin Yun swiftly and cleanly dealt with the henchmen.
At that moment, Liu Ya's mouth dropped open, completely stunned.
"Wow... so fierce?"
Is twenty thousand too little?
And Wang Yang was dumbfounded on the spot, his pupils contracted, and he tried to run, but after a few steps, he was grabbed by the neck and lifted into the air.
"Ugh ugh ugh..."
A suffocating sensation like seawater quickly engulfed Wang Yang.
Qin Yun snorted coldly, "You think you can run after showing off?"
"Stop!"
But at this moment, a stern and terrifying voice came from afar.
Along with it, the street was filled with a dense crowd of black-clad henchmen.
At a glance, there were no less than a hundred!
The couple running the barbecue shop were so scared they slipped out the back door.
"Dad, Dad, save me, kill this little punk!"
Wang Yang frantically called for help, his legs flailing.
Liu Ya gasped, standing in front of Qin Yun, staring at the middle-aged man, "Wang Tianhai!"
Wang Tianhai, with his hands behind his back and a sinister look in his eyes, led the dense crowd of henchmen, surrounding the place.
He pointed at Qin Yun, "Kid, you dare to touch someone from the Wang Family, do you want to die?"
"Hurry up and put my son down!"
Hearing this, Qin Yun grinned, "Alright, I'll put him down!"
With that, he forcefully threw Wang Yang to the ground.
"Smack!"
Then, he lifted his foot high and stomped it down on Wang Yang's face.
"I put him down."
"And then?"
"Beat the small one, and the big one comes, fine, let's consider it an appetizer for tonight's supper!"
Qin Yun arrogantly pointed at everyone, "I'm in a hurry."
"All of you, come at me together!"