Awakening the Yin-Yang Divine Skill: I was ecstatic after the breakup

They moved swiftly and quickly rushed over, surrounding Chen Yang from all sides and giving him no chance to break through.

Two men in suits quickly stepped forward, grabbed Chen Yang's arms from both sides with great force, and held him tightly, making him unable to move.

The other men in suits surrounded him, holding stun guns and pressing them tightly against Chen Yang's body.

A large man slowly walked out from the crowd.

He was tall and burly, with broad shoulders and a thick back. His eyes were fierce and his aura was powerful. He was wearing a black suit, but it couldn't hide the menacing aura emanating from him.

He looked at Chen Yang, his tone cold and forceful: "Mr. Chen, our boss invites you in."

Chen Yang remained motionless, staring coldly at the big man, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is your boss?"

"There's no need for him to come out and see me like this."

The burly man smirked, his tone dismissive: "You'll find out when you get there."

As he spoke, he winked at the man in the suit next to him.

The man in the suit quickly pushed Chen Yang forcefully, forcing him into one of the black minivans and pressing down on his shoulders to prevent him from moving.

Several cars started up one after another, their engines emitting a deep roar, and quickly drove away from the high-speed rail station, speeding away.

Chen Yang sat in the car, his face cold, thinking to himself: Who is this blind fool who dares to mess with me?

I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!

The car sped along, passing through the city and heading towards the mountaintop.

About half an hour later, the car slowly came to a stop on a flat area on a mountaintop.

Chen Yang was forcibly pushed off the car by two men in suits.

In front of me stood a large, upscale townhouse.

The villa is decorated entirely with marble, giving it an extraordinary grandeur.

The courtyard is lush with greenery and exquisitely decorated, exuding an understated yet luxurious atmosphere.

It stands out conspicuously from a distance.

Four tall security guards stood in front of the villa, dressed in black suits, with upright postures and sharp eyes, like statues, guarding the entrance.

The big guy walked ahead, leading the way straight towards the villa gate.

Two men in suits pushed Chen Yang tightly as they followed behind.

The other dozen or so men in suits followed closely behind, surrounding Chen Yang and walking into the villa with great vigilance.

The lobby is decorated in a luxurious and grand style, with marble floors that are so shiny they reflect light, and exquisite antique ornaments displayed on both sides.

A crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling, refracting a dazzling light.

The air was filled with a faint aroma of fragrance, exuding a low-key yet powerful aura.

On the leather sofa in the main hall sat a bald, middle-aged man, Huang Haisheng, whom Chen Yang had met once before in Su Bing's office at the Su Group.

He was slightly overweight, wearing a tailor-made dark suit, with sharp eyes and a hint of arrogance on his lips, exuding the aura of a superior.

However, a hint of sinister glint was hidden between his brows.

Chen Yang's pupils contracted slightly, his heart filled with surprise: How could it be him?

What does this guy want from me?

Could it be that he's here to get revenge on me because I stole that four-star project from the Liu Group?

Soon, Chen Yang was led by the man in the suit to stand in front of Huang Haisheng, a few meters away from him.

The two men in suits still held his arms tightly, remaining highly vigilant.

Huang Haisheng slightly raised his eyes, looking at Chen Yang with a strange gaze, his eyes full of doubt and resentment.

He never expected that such an unknown young man would snatch the project away from him. Moreover, no matter how many times he went to the Liu family to persuade and pressure them, the Liu family refused to terminate their cooperation with Chen Yang and refused to give him the project.

This not only completely thwarted his plan to pressure Su Bing, but also made him a laughing stock in the industry.

Huang Haisheng leaned forward slightly, his tone arrogant and cold: "Kid, do you know who I am?"

Chen Yang shook his head slightly, his face showing no fear and his expression calm.

The burly black man beside him quickly stepped forward, his tone respectful yet somewhat intimidating: "This is Mr. Huang Haisheng, Chairman of Haisheng Group!"

Chen Yang looked up at Huang Haisheng, his tone calm and direct: "What do you want from me?"

Huang Haisheng sneered, his eyes growing colder, and his tone hardening: "Kid, I'm giving you two choices now."

First, you must immediately terminate the cooperation agreement with the Liu Group and hand over the project.

The second condition is that I cripple both of his legs, leaving him bedridden for life and never able to stand again.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang's lips curled into a mocking smile, his tone laced with disdain: "Boss Huang, didn't you do your due diligence on me before coming after me?"

Huang Haisheng's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Chen Yang with a strange expression.

He couldn't understand why this kid, who seemed to have no background, was not only unafraid of him but also so fearless. Where did his confidence come from?

Before he decided to deal with Chen Yang, he did have someone investigate Chen Yang and learned that Chen Yang had been working as a chef at Synthetic Hotel for the past two years. He lived in an old neighborhood and seemed unremarkable with no connections.

As for why he was able to gain the favor of the Su family and secure projects from the Liu Group, he had no idea.

However, based on the above two points alone, it is enough to show that Chen Yang has no powerful background and no real ability.

Chen Yang met his gaze, his tone icy and carrying a hint of warning: "Boss Huang, you've messed with the wrong person. I think you're finished this time."

Huang Haisheng glared at Chen Yang, a disdainful sneer curling at the corner of his mouth: "Is that so? Then how am I going to be finished?"

"You, a mere chef, dare to make such boastful claims?"

The burly black man and the other men in suits beside him also showed mocking expressions, their eyes full of disdain, as if they were looking at an arrogant clown.

Chen Yang ignored their mockery and glanced indifferently at the left wall.

There was a samurai sword lying there, its blade sharp and gleaming coldly.

He sneered, and his figure suddenly vanished into thin air, leaving only a blur.

The next second, Chen Yang flashed in front of the katana, reached out and pulled it out with a swift and clean motion.

Immediately afterwards, he flashed again and instantly appeared in front of Huang Haisheng.

The samurai sword in his hand was pressed tightly against Huang Haisheng's neck, the cold blade against his skin, exuding a deadly danger.

This happened so fast that everyone present was completely stunned.

The hall fell into a deathly silence; even breathing could be heard clearly.

Huang Haisheng froze, his face turning deathly pale. All his arrogance and haughtiness vanished instantly, leaving only endless fear. He didn't even dare to breathe.

Black Bull was the first to react, trembling with fear as he excitedly shouted, "He can teleport!"

He is a cultivator!

Protect the boss!