Super War God in the City

Xiao Chubing looked indifferently at Wang Jing, who was smirking continuously. "What's the matter, Director Wang? Do you still want to forcefully take people away from me?"

"A wise man submits to circumstances. Do you believe I can make your Fanxing unemployable in the entertainment industry?" Wang Jing, confident in his backing.

With Hua Yi's energy and connections in the circles, dealing with the now hollow shell of Fanxing is like turning one's hand over. Just look, how many useful people does Fanxing have left?

All they've taken over are outsiders. Not to mention connections, it's hard to say they even know a few people within the circle.

"If you've finished threatening, you can leave now!" Xiao Chubing said coldly.

"President Xiao, you still don't understand my intention. I can leave, sure, but I must take these people away. I must complete the tasks entrusted by Young Master Han!" Wang Jing did not put Xiao Chubing in his eyes at all.

Xi Yao and Xi Xue, the two sisters, suddenly panicked, their faces void of color, nervously saying, "President Xiao!"

Xiao Chubing crossed her arms over her chest, "I'd actually like to see how you plan to take them away today!"

Wang Jing smiled lightly, having come prepared just in case. How could such a formidable force like Hua Yi not have contact with martial artists? Naturally, he had brought experts today.

However, to win without fighting was still his preference. He did not wish to resort to violence. "President Xiao, are you aware of martial artists? Today taking them away with me is as easy as flipping my hand.

So I hope you can see the situation clearly. It would be good for you, good for me, and good for everyone. The influence of Hua Yi in the circle is enough to be the last straw that breaks Fanxing. You wouldn't want the company that just came into your hands to collapse!"

Meng Ying remained silent, having some understanding of the situation inside the entertainment circle. A place of capital manipulation, teeming with dragons and snakes, indeed, Fanxing's prospects were not encouraging.

The three beautiful female executives behind Xiao Chubing also felt heavy-hearted. Their positions in the company weren't very high, and the company's troubles were not much related to them. They hadn't left yet because they were waiting to see if the new leadership could effectively manage the company.

The scene before them filled them with dim hope.

Xi Yao and Xi Xue's hands and feet turned cold. If it truly was Prince of Hua Yi, Han Tianyu, looking after them, the consequences of being taken away were unimaginable.

Xiao Chubing remained silent, casting a wary glance at the people behind Wang Jing, especially a certain elder. How could she not know the prowess of martial artists? Ling Fan was a martial artist, so was Vermilion Bird, and she had seen them in action more than once.

"Damn it, a dog barking and causing a ruckus here, who gave you the courage to cause trouble in my place?" A casual and disdainful voice came from the entrance.

The conference room instantly quieted down. When Xiao Chubing heard the voice, a flicker of joy appeared in her eyes, while Meng Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone looked toward the voice, just to see a handsome young man with a calm expression striding in!

The several beautiful executives from Fanxing looked at each other. They had not met Ling Fan and did not know which "Great God" this was.

Wang Jing's expression slightly tensed, "President Xiao, who is this?"

"The new Deputy Director of the Security Department at Fanxing!" Ling Fan introduced himself.

Upon hearing Ling Fan's introduction, the conference room went quiet again.

Wang Jing's eyes widened, and then he burst into laughter, "President Xiao, am I seeing things? Does Fanxing have no one else? Since when does a deputy head of the security department have the qualifications to get involved in company business!"

Although Xiao Chubing and Meng Ying were surprised, they weren't too taken aback, for Ling Fan had indeed secured a position as the deputy director of the security department for himself.

The three beautiful female executives behind Xiao Chubing were stunned. Fanxing had a security department, but what was this about a security department? And what was up with this deputy director? However, it wasn't appropriate to ask too many questions in such a situation; they assumed it was President Xiao's new personnel move.

"Ha, funny, are you? You damn well said you were going to take people away, right? I'd like to see how you plan to go about that today!

Also, stop saying Hua Yi this, Hua Yi that in front of me. Is Hua Yi that awesome? Clean your ears out and listen well—Hua Yi isn't even worth a chicken in my eyes; it's just a feather!" Ling Fan scoffed, his face full of disdain.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Wang Jing was dumbfounded, and it could be said that aside from Xiao Chubing and Li Mengying, everyone in the conference room was dumbfounded too.

All eyes were focused on Ling Fan, and everyone simultaneously had the same question in their minds, "Where did this security guard come from, and why is he so badass? He seems even more badass than the chairman by a thousandfold; could he be a madman?"

"Smack!"

Wang Jing fiercely slapped the table, raging with embarrassment and anger, he burst out a crude curse, "What audacity, I've been scrabbling through the industry for so many years, and I've never seen anyone as arrogant as you; you truly don't know how the word 'die' is written!"

"Someone, teach this bumpkin a lesson!"

Immediately, two bodyguards stepped out from behind Wang Jing. Each lightly braced themselves against the table and with a slight push, they leaped several meters high across the wide conference table, almost like a scene from a martial arts movie.

This scene left the three senior executives of Fanxing and the two sisters utterly shocked. Had they traveled through time? Could someone in today's world still train their martial arts to such an extent?

Seeing the reaction of the Fanxing crowd, Wang Jing was very pleased. Young Master Han had also invested heavily; of the four people prepared behind him, three were Second Grade martial artists, including that mysterious elder who had been silent from the start. Even he was unclear about the elder's identity.

Ling Fan was unmoved, only surprised that his opponents would utilize martial artists just to poach someone, indicating they were determined to secure the two sisters.

The next second, Ling Fan raised his hand and produced a pistol.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

He fired four shots. Just as the two were about to land, he struck their thighs. With a 'thud', the two collapsed to the ground, wailing in agony.

This unexpected move shocked the two sisters and the three female executives of Fanxing into covering their ears and screaming. Damn, when had they ever seen such a display?

Xiao Chubing and Li Mengying were slightly better off, but they too turned pale. They hadn't anticipated Ling Fan would bring a gun, and that he would open fire without hesitation.

"Hehe, martial artists seem pretty cool, but that's it? Just a couple of shots and they're down?" Ling Fan said with a cold sneer.

He had been sent out into the world by the old man at fifteen. Although he traveled the martial world as a martial artist, why make things complicated when simple methods would suffice?

On his way back, he had Vermilion Bird prepare a pistol for him, just in case. His cultivation had just broken through the Grandmaster Realm, and using a pistol as a supplement would somewhat make things easier!

Wang Jing's eyeballs nearly popped out. He had calculated countless outcomes, but he had never expected such an unconventional player to emerge, leaving his mind still bewildered.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Ling Fan, holding the pistol, knocked heavily on the conference table and smiled, "Come on, that martial display was pretty sleek. Try flying at me again, let's see if I can still hit the target!"

Having regained his composure, an enraged Wang Jing's face turned deep red, he gritted his teeth and said, "Kid, you're so arrogant. Do you know how deep the waters of the martial world are, how vast the energy of Hua Yi is? Oppose Hua Yi, and believe it or not, I'll drown your ancestors for eighteen generations, exterminate your entire clan?"

Ling Fan, leaning on his gun, didn't say another word. He aimed at Wang Jing's head and fired. The color drained from the elder's face as he quickly pushed Wang Jing aside, but the bullet still grazed his cheek and shattered one of his ears.

"Babbling nonsense–how deep the waters and how high the mountains are. Today, I'll use you to test the waters, let's see just how deep your Hua Yi waters are, and if they can drown this mountain of mine!" Ling Fan roared coldly, his voice echoing throughout the room.

Wang Jing, terrified out of his wits, let out a wail.

Xiao Chubing and Li Mengying were emotionally stirred; Ling Fan was always so domineering at critical moments, providing a sense of stability!

An Xiyao and An Xixue suddenly realized that even a security guard could be so handsome!

The three beautiful executives of Fanxing stood aside, nearly dumbstruck!

The remaining bodyguard by Wang Jing turned pale, while only the elder managed to retain a bit of composure!