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Outside of Zhiqun Technology Company.

Lu Xuan's voice fell calmly.

His tone was flat, yet carried an undeniable force:

"Pangu, remove the holographic optical projection and restore my original appearance."

The security guard's pupils constricted sharply, and the whites of his eyes rolled back.

His voice trembled, and his throat tightened.

"That's... Lu, Lu Xuan?"

Wasn't he...dead?

The other security guard turned pale.

The color drained from his face, his heels trembled, his legs went weak, and he cried out in terror:

"ah?

"You...you must be mistaken? Is it really...him?"

The two exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with intense fear.

My fingertips were numb, but I forced myself to step forward and stop them, my steps faltering.

"Lu...Lu Xuan, are you a human or a ghost?"

"You, you stay away!"

You're fired! This isn't a place for you!

Lu Xuan didn't even lift his eyelids, his gaze sweeping indifferently over the two of them.

His gaze was fixed on the other person, each word spoken slowly and deliberately, chilling to the bone:

"Slap each other across the face, and don't stop until I say stop."

The two security guards shouted defiantly but were actually quite cowardly.

The voice was weak and lacked confidence.

"W-What did you say?"

"Why should we listen to you?!"

"We can deal with you while you're alive."

Even in death...

Lu Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly, his gaze as cold as ice blades, a flash of cold light appearing.

A chill ran through them, and their chests felt heavy.

The words that were on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back, and his breathing became labored.

Before they could react, Lu Xuan said coldly, his tone crisp:

"start."

Their hands rose uncontrollably into the air, trembling like leaves, their fingertips stiff.

"What's wrong? My hand won't obey me!"

"Mine too!"

Snapped--! !

Snapped--! !

Snapped--! !

The crisp, loud slaps continued one after another.

The echoes reverberated in the empty company entrance, making my eardrums vibrate.

Lu Xuan didn't look at them again, turned around and strode away.

I stepped straight into the gate of Zhiqun Technology with steady steps.

The once bustling office area suddenly fell into dead silence, and even the sound of keyboard typing completely disappeared.

Three seconds later, a terrified scream exploded, sharp and piercing:

"Lu Xuan?!"

"Weren't you already dead? The security guards already dragged your body away!"

"A ghost! There's a ghost!"

Everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale.

His face was deathly pale, and he retreated repeatedly, his steps unsteady.

Several colleagues who usually love to gossip,

Huddled at my workstation, I trembled and felt a chill run down my spine.

Su Qingxue crossed her arms, her arms tense.

His voice trembled, and his tone was flustered:

"You, you stay away!"

Lu Xuan, I know you died unjustly, but every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt its debtor.

"It was Wang Qinshou who harmed you, it has nothing to do with us!"

Zhao Feifei hid behind her, her head buried deep.

A trembling echo followed, the sound fragmented:

"Yes, yes, just don't come looking for us to take your lives..."

Lu Xuan stood still, his posture ramrod straight.

He remained motionless and calm, letting the crowd panic.

Suddenly someone with sharp eyes stared at the ground.

He shouted loudly, his tone urgent:

"What are you afraid of!"

He has a shadow!

"It's a living person, not a ghost!"

Everyone turned to look at the ground; the lights were blinding.

A clear shadow fell steadily on the floor, its outline distinct.

The fear receded like a tide, and a sense of relief washed over me.

Instead, there was unbridled mockery and contempt, and disdainful looks in their eyes.

"Tch, I thought I'd encountered a ghost, turns out he wasn't quite dead yet."

"I guess he was still alive at the time, but they took him away as a corpse."

"Lu Xuan, you're really lucky to have survived. You managed to pull off something like this."

Lu Xuan spoke calmly, his tone even:

"Yes, I'm lucky to be alive."

This casual remark completely ignited everyone's sense of superiority.

His chin was slightly raised, and his expression was arrogant.

Su Qingxue spoke with a sarcastic and mocking tone, her lips curling into a sneer:

"So what if you're lucky to be alive?"

"If you don't leave, I'll have Boss Wang beat you up again!"

Zhao Feifei stood with her hands on her hips and her back straight.

His tone was sharp and sarcastic, and he spoke with great spittle:

Get out of here!

Getting fired and then coming back? That's incredibly shameless!

The crowd echoed each other, their voices clamoring and rising and falling.

"Could it be that he couldn't make it on the outside and wants to come back and beg Boss Wang to take him in?"

"Hahaha, after being cheated on, he still comes back begging for help, that's unbelievable!"

Qin Gaoyue, Lu Xuan's former deputy, looked on with disdain.

He glanced at me sideways, his tone disdainful:

"What, you've come back to beg for food because you're desperate?"

Why don't you kneel down and kowtow, and I'll plead with Mr. Wang for mercy?

"I'll make you clean the toilets; at least you won't starve."

Wu Youchou grinned,

His smile was lewd, and his tone was mocking:

"Lu Xuan, cleaning toilets is a good job!"

"Hurry and beg on your knees, or it'll be snatched up!"

Mockery, ridicule, contempt, kicking someone when they're down

Each sentence was more shrill and arrogant than the last, the noise making one's brain throb.

In their eyes,

Lu Xuan remained the same ant, trampled upon and manipulated at will.

Lu Xuan listened quietly, his face showing no anger, his expression calm.

Only his eyes grew colder and colder.

Like a frozen pool in the dead of winter night, its chill is biting.

After everyone had laughed and mocked enough, the noise gradually subsided.

He slowly raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping across the entire room, speaking slowly and deliberately.

The sound was clear and resonant, echoing throughout the entire hall.

"I'm not back to ask for a job, much less to beg for food."

Qin Gaoyue scoffed, his tone sarcastic and his face full of disdain:

"Then why did you come back? To get beaten up again?"

Lu Xuan's voice was calm, yet every word was like thunder, resounding throughout the entire venue:

"I'm back to be the company president."

From today onwards—at Zhicheng Technology, I'm in charge!

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.

The next moment, a burst of uproarious laughter erupted, the laughter piercingly loud.

"Hahaha, that's hilarious! Did he get beaten senseless?"

"You think you're in charge? Why don't you just say you own the company?"

"He's probably watched too many domineering CEO dramas! He's brain-dead!"

Su Qingxue laughed so hard her body trembled.

His body trembled, and his tone was sarcastic:

"Lu Xuan, are you still asleep? Even if you're not dead..."

"You're just a fired good-for-nothing, and you want to be the CEO?"

at this time,

The sound of steady, powerful footsteps came from the doorway, the leather shoes clicking crisply on the ground.

Chen Hui led a group of people in, their steps orderly.

He said respectfully, in a humble tone:

"Brother Xuan, it's all taken care of!"

Several tall, imposing bodyguards in black, exuding a cold and aloof aura, stood in neat formation on either side.

An oppressive aura, as if keeping strangers at bay, instantly enveloped the entire room, and the air seemed to freeze.

The laughter of the crowd, who had been laughing so hard they were doubled over, suddenly stopped.

The mockery on his face froze instantly, his smile solidified.

A respectful voice rang out, its tone solemn, echoing throughout the hall:

"Mr. Lu, all the formalities have been completed."

The controlling shareholder, legal representative, and decision-making power of Zhiqun Technology have now been fully transferred to your name!

A gold-embossed share certificate, a document regarding the change of legal representative,

The paper was handed to Lu Xuan with both hands; it was thick and heavy.

Lu Xuan casually took it, touched it lightly with his fingertips, and placed it gently on the front desk without even looking at it, his movements nonchalant.

He raised his eyes to look at the pale-faced crowd, his gaze icy.

His voice was indifferent yet carried an undeniable authority:

"Now, I'll say it again."

From today onwards, I'm in charge at Zhiqun Company.

Who's in favor, and who's opposed?

Su Qingxue screamed loudly.

The voice was shrill and hysterical.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

How could a piece of trash like you possibly become a shareholder!

Zhao Feifei screamed, her voice frantic, her face full of disbelief:

"These are all actors! The shareholding agreements and change documents are forged!"

Qin Gaoyue's face was ashen, all color drained from his eyes.

He forced himself to shout, his voice trembling:

"Words are no proof! Call Mr. Wang out here! He's the one who truly holds the power!"

Wu Youchou nodded frantically, his head bobbing incessantly, echoing her sentiments repeatedly:

"Yes! Call Mr. Wang out and expose your scam!"

They pinned their last hopes on Wang Qinshou, their eyes filled with urgency.

Lu Xuan's lips curled into a cold smile, chillingly radiating malice.

"As you wish."

Lu Xuan raised his hand slightly to signal, his arm slightly raised, the movement simple.

The two bodyguards in black immediately turned around.

With swift movements, they lifted a person from outside the door and threw them hard into the center of the hall.

"Bang--!"

A dull thud struck the ground, and everyone looked closely.

I gasped instantly, my throat tightened!

The one thrown on the ground was none other than Wang Qinshou!

His entire face was swollen like a steamed bun, bulging high.

Clear handprints covered his cheeks, a mixture of red and purple.

He was on the verge of death, struggling to even move, let alone stand up.

"Mr. Wang?!"

"Your face... what happened to it?!"

Wang Qinshou struggled to lift his head; his neck was stiff.

The moment their gazes met Lu Xuan's, their pupils suddenly contracted, and their eyes widened in terror.

A chilling sense of familiarity pierced my mind, making my heart race.

next second.

The image of the former employee whom he trampled underfoot, wantonly humiliated, and personally "killed"—

Suddenly, it overlapped and merged with the person in front of it.

It's Lu Xuan!

He didn't die, and he came back to claim my life with an overwhelming force!

Extreme fear instantly swept over my entire body, leaving me weak and powerless.

With a "thud," he fell to his knees, his knees hitting the ground.

This kneeling was like the last straw.

It broke down everyone's psychological defenses, and their beliefs collapsed.

It really is true... it actually is!

Lu Xuan, who had come back from the dead, truly became the master of Zhiqun Technology!

Su Qingxue's legs went weak, her knees hit the ground, and she collapsed to the ground, trembling all over;

Zhao Feifei's face was ashen, her complexion was deathly pale, her lips trembled, and she couldn't utter a single word;

Qin Gaoyue's face was deathly pale, his eyes were vacant, he was completely broken down, and his fingertips were numb;

Wu Youchou was so frightened that her soul almost left her body and her scalp tingled.

He stood frozen in place, his whole body stiff.

Their arrogance was matched only by their despair.

I feel a tightness in my chest and shortness of breath.

Lu Xuan stood tall and imposing, looking down from above.

Looking down at the trembling clowns, his voice was icy, each word piercing to the heart:

"Now, do you believe it?"

well.

Next,

We should settle... old scores.