The Mad Guardian

"You may not have offended me, but you offended Qiu Qianyu!"

Jiang Chuan's icy words made Zhao Qiang feel a chill down his spine while he also understood the reason behind all this.

Terrified, he quickly begged for mercy.

"Bro, I know I was wrong, I truly know I was wrong, please spare me. I'll agree to continue cooperating with Qiuyun Company, and the funds will be transferred immediately!"

Zhao Qiang was soon released.

He hurriedly calmed his panicked heart, rubbing his face that had turned as pale as a sheet, while the anger inside him flared up again.

Zhao Qiang straightened his suit and, taking advantage of the moment, quietly pressed a button on the side of the desk.

As soon as he pressed that button, security would arrive within minutes, and then the situation would be immediately reversed.

Sure enough, in less than two minutes, a large number of security guards arrived, glaring as they surrounded Jiang Chuan.

Zhao Qiang regained his arrogance and pointed at Jiang Chuan, barking imperiously, "Boy, you've got a lot of nerve. Do you think this will make me agree to your terms?"

"I tell you, I was still considering whether to cooperate with Qiuyun Company or not. But now, all cooperation is indefinitely halted! Of course, if Qiu Qianyu is willing to obediently get into my bed, then we can still talk about things!"

Jiang Chuan sat back on the sofa, his sharply defined face calm as water.

But the gleam in Jiang Chuan's eyes grew increasingly colder.

"You've successfully challenged my bottom line and thoroughly provoked my anger!"

Zhao Qiang pointed at Jiang Chuan and laughed madly, "Hahaha, you're still so arrogant at this point, you stupid mutt."

"Men, seize him for me, then break his limbs! Damn it, how dare he hit me!"

Zhao Qiang wiped a smear of blood off his head, his face twisted with rage.

The security guards immediately raised their rubber batons, approaching Jiang Chuan with ill intentions.

Jiang Chuan continued to recline on the sofa, not moving at all!

The lead security guard reached for Jiang Chuan's clothes, but Jiang Chuan lifted a leg and kicked!

The kick landed squarely on the guard's abdomen.

That person flew back like a kite cut from its string, crashing heavily against a fish tank in the back, shattering it to pieces!

The fish inside the tank flopped all around as the water cascaded out, leaving the entire office in disarray.

"Quick, grab him! Cripple him for me!"

Zhao Qiang shouted at the security guards in a frenzy.

The guards swarmed at Jiang Chuan.

But how could they be a match for Jiang Chuan?

In just a few seconds, the guards were all lying on the floor, groaning continuously.

And Jiang Chuan remained leisurely sitting on the sofa as if the fight just now had nothing to do with him.

Only then did Zhao Qiang realize the fearsome nature of Jiang Chuan, but he still refused to concede.

Seeing Jiang Chuan approaching him step by step, he retreated in fear but continued to glare at Jiang Chuan with feigned bravado, "Boy, don't think you can be cocky just because you can fight. Do you know who my uncle is? Let me tell you; my uncle is Zhao Weide!"

Mentioning Zhao Weide, who was a famous figure in Yanbei City!

And Zhao Qiang was relying exactly on his uncle's influence!

So even though he was beaten into a pighead, he remained as arrogant as ever.

Jiang Chuan said blandly, "Zhao Weide? Hmph, I don't even consider him worth mentioning."

After saying this, Jiang Chuan swung a firm slap.

Instantly, Zhao Qiang spun in place three times, his face swelling into a pighead.

Zhao Qiang clutched his face, wailing miserably, but still glared at Jiang Chuan, "Brat, just you wait until my uncle gets back; I'm going to have him take your life!"

Zhao Qiang's greatest hope was for his uncle Zhao Weide to return quickly and take revenge for him.

He firmly believed that as long as his uncle returned, this brat would be so terrified that he'd be begging on his knees.

At this moment, the office door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a black suit with an extraordinary demeanor, stormed in with several bodyguards.

Seeing the middle-aged man, Zhao Qiang immediately rejoiced.

Because this middle-aged man was none other than his uncle, Zhao Weide!

Zhao Weide was quite a figure in Yanbei City.

His business was large, and he associated with many big figures.

So in Yanbei City, there were not many who dared to mess with Zhao Weide.

Especially now that Zhao Qiang saw that Zhao Weide had brought so many security guards, he was even more assured that with his uncle here, he had nothing to fear.

"Uncle, it's this guy! He came to our Zhao Group to cause trouble and beat me up like this!"

Zhao Qiang pointed at Jiang Chuan, urging his uncle Zhao Weide to take revenge for him.

Zhao Weide, with a grim face, angrily demanded, "Who has the gall to cause trouble at Zhao Group? You few, go, take him down for me!"

Zhao Weide had just returned from a business trip out of town.

As soon as he got back to the company, he heard there were troubles.

He thought it was his precious nephew causing troubles again, so he immediately called in a few people from the security department and rushed to Zhao Qiang's office.

Upon arrival and seeing Zhao Qiang beaten and covered in blood, his rage exploded.

Who on earth would dare... dare to hit my nephew, Zhao Weide's nephew, do they have a death wish?

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