I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 227 I'll ruin your reputation (26)

Hesitantly, he let them in, only to find himself facing three complete strangers.

The leader was a thin middle-aged man dressed in a formal Taoist robe, who clearly took this meeting very seriously.

The other two looked like bodyguards, with ridiculously strong muscles that couldn't be hidden even by their black suits.

Upon seeing Chen Yu, a hint of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He then handed over his business card and said with a smile, "They said Mr. Chen is very young, but I didn't believe it before. Now it seems that heroes truly emerge from among the young."

Chen Yu didn't deliberately hide his identity, but he also didn't want to publicize it casually, so it's normal for people to know about it.

Upon receiving the business card, Chen Yu noticed that it was made of an unidentified black material and contained no detailed address or phone number, only a name printed in the upper left corner.

Zhang Zhenyue.

Upon seeing the name, Chen Yu immediately stood up, his fist involuntarily swinging out and slamming hard into the other person's face.

Zhang Zhenyue never expected that someone would start a fight as soon as they met. Even the bodyguards on both sides didn't have time to react and watched helplessly as their boss was punched and slammed to the ground floor before stopping.

One bodyguard immediately jumped down into the hole to check on his boss's condition, while the other grabbed Chen Yu by the collar and shouted, "What the hell are you doing!"

"You get off too!"

As soon as the system's combat tactics were activated, the bodyguard in front of him didn't even have time to react before Chen Yu punched him in the face, and he fell to the ground with a scream like a cannonball.

He jumped into the hole and landed directly on the first floor. With just one glance, the last bodyguard stood trembling to the side, not daring to utter a sound.

It only costs 3,000 yuan a month, and I have to pay for my own medical expenses. There's no need to risk my life.

Chen Yu pulled Zhang Zhenyue, whose face was bruised and swollen and who had even lost several teeth, up from the ground. He slapped Zhang hard across the face to wake him up and said coldly, "You actually dare to come to Tianyuan?"

Having learned about the history of that time, Chen Yu was familiar with the people involved in the Ant Power incident.

Upon seeing the name, he immediately recalled the other person's story and, based on the person's appearance, deduced that the other person was Zhang Zhenyue, the former vice president of the Monk Management Committee in charge of economic affairs.

This guy gave Ant Power Company the green light all the way, and afterwards, the source of his huge family fortune was unknown. After the incident, he immediately left Tianyuan and went off to live a carefree life.

A while ago, this same guy went to the machinery factory and said that the factory's pollution levels were too high and demanded that it be rectified.

This despicable, heartless, and utterly devoid of humanity actually dares to return to Tianyuan!

"Stop playing dead, get up! Didn't you want to see me?"

Chen Yu kicked the other man in the stomach, pointed at the still-unharmed bodyguard, and said with dissatisfaction, "Can't you see I'm still standing? Get a chair!"

"Oh, sorry!"

The bodyguard jogged back to the third floor, then ran down with a chair and respectfully presented it to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu sat back in his chair, leaning on the backrest, and looked at Zhang Zhenyue, who lay on the floor like a dead dog, and asked coldly, "Chairman Zhang, what do you want with me?"

Sitting up, Chairman Zhang spat out a mouthful of blood.

He rubbed his nose and found it drooping listlessly, probably because it had been broken; it hurt when touched.

He probably had several broken ribs, and his whole body ached. Despite the pain, Chairman Zhang actually laughed.

He sat up cross-legged and said with a smile, "Young people these days are ruthless, and they have such a temper."

"You shameless scoundrel, everyone should kill you. Hurry up and tell me your purpose, then I'll kill you."

With a long sigh, Zhang Zhenyue's eyes filled with sorrow, and his tone became melancholic: "I know you hate me, but I had my reasons back then. Back then..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Chen Yu waved his hand impatiently. "I'm not stupid. I know what happened back then. You're not innocent at all; you were even one of the main culprits. You might as well be honest, even though the outcome will be the same."

Licking his teeth, Zhang Zhenyue's smile gradually faded, and his gaze toward Chen Yu grew cold.

Young people these days are not so easily fooled.

In the past, the other party would often be misled by him, and then he would talk about his own difficulties, which would basically win the other party over.

As expected of someone hailed as the hope of Tianyuan, he is indeed extraordinary.

Rubbing his dislocated chin, Zhang Zhenyue said, "Since that's the case, I won't pretend anymore. I'll lay my cards on the table. Mr. Chen, I want to discuss a business deal with you. If you're willing, I have five million here, and you can have it immediately..."

"Damn it!"

As soon as the slap came, Zhang Zhenyue saw that Chen Yu's slap was like a dark cloud covering the sky, and he couldn't dodge it at all. He could only be slapped into the ground and embedded firmly in the ground.

After stopping, Chen Yu said fiercely, "You actually dared to try to bribe me!"

Looking at his sunken chest, Zhang Zhenyue felt he couldn't understand Chen Yu's thoughts.

If you don't bribe them with money, then what do you bribe them with?
Feeling as if his spine had been broken and he couldn't get up, he laughed again.

With difficulty, he raised his head and looked up at Chen Yu: "You don't charge me? I didn't expect you to be so talented at such a young age."

When did "Tengen" become an adjective?

"Fine, since money can't buy you out, you must have something you care about. The organization behind us is bigger than you can imagine, so you'd better not go against us. Quickly shut down that damn dream 'Out of Control,' stop your so-called Gold-Eating Ant behavior, and send us money every month! This wretched place, stop thinking about those useless things! If Tianyuan doesn't rise, you're just a bunch of paramecia in the mud, you might as well die in there!"

"Finished?"

"Hmm. But let me tell you, I have the blessing of the Yellow Springs Star Lord. Even if you kill me, I can be resurrected!"

"Who told you to die? I've always advocated making life worse than death. You should be glad I'm not very good at using the Human Emperor's Banner yet, otherwise I would have tortured your soul too!"

Zhang Zhenyue initially thought Chen Yu was just making threats, but after feeling his bones being crushed inch by inch and then pieced back together, he believed it.

The most terrifying thing is that Chen Yu knew he could be resurrected after death, so he simply spared his life, but used horrific methods to completely disrupt his bones and muscles, and it's unknown how long he will need to stay in the hospital to recover.

Finally, Chen Yu tossed the already crumpled Zhang Zhenyue to the bodyguard, then waved his hand, telling the bodyguard to take the delirious Zhang Zhenyue and get out of there.

Watching the three figures leave, Chen Yu let out a cold laugh.

The more the enemy opposes, the more it proves that I am right.

You don't want us to work on the Gold-Eating Ants, do you? You want my Dreamland to be taken down? Well then, I'll go ahead and do it anyway!
Not only that, I'm going to speed things up and finish the remaining chapters. I'm going to ruin the reputations of all of you former committee members!
(End of this chapter)