My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 992 - 993: Without a Strong Fist, Reason Doesn’t Prevail

Chapter 992: Chapter 993: Without a Strong Fist, Reason Doesn’t Prevail

Many of those present were bigwigs of the conglomerate, representing various aristocratic clans, including the four great Gold Aristocrat Families of Jincheng.

There were also representatives from Bronze Aristocrat Families and even Black Iron Aristocrats.

The people behind them were unknown, but their presence here was most likely the result of interest compromises.

Qiu Long’s face was somewhat somber.

"A bunch of idiots, still blissfully unaware while resting on their laurels."

"If things continue like this, even without Xinmeng Group, another conglomerate would swallow up Xifeng Group."

The Qiu Family had created Xifeng Group and had made it thrive, but for it to develop smoothly, they had to allow some families from Hao League to enter and hold shares, arranging for people to be placed in it.

This had caused Xifeng Group to become somewhat bloated with excess staff.

"Shut up!"

Qiu Long looked coldly at the speaker, "A mere representative from a Bronze Aristocrat Family, daring to be so disrespectful in front of me.

"If our Qiu Family hadn’t managed this Xifeng Group, how could it have reached today?

"I don’t care who your backers are, but anyone who hinders the transformation of Xifeng Group, don’t blame me for being impolite!"

"Ha, Qiu Long, you really think highly of yourself, don’t you?"

One of them sneered, "Do you Qiu Family really want to establish an autocracy? Even when your father Qiu Qianren was president, he wouldn’t dare to act like this.

"We are all shareholders and executives of Xifeng Group, we have a right to speak our minds."

Although the Qiu Family had lost a lot of benefits for Xifeng Group to develop to this day, they had to admit that many families here had helped Xifeng Group a great deal.

"That’s right, do you, Qiu Long, think you can burn your bridges once you’re president?"

Another person said, "Although your Qiu Family is a Silver Aristocrat, don’t forget, there are four Gold Aristocrat Families in Jincheng, do you still think you can cover the sky with one hand?"

They weren’t afraid of Qiu Long.

When Qiu Qianren was president, he spoke to them in a very friendly manner.

Wealth was to be earned together, and troubles were to be shared.

Now, this whelp Qiu Long had just taken the position and was already trying to establish an autocracy—as if he could get his way.

Most people, in fact, were silent, including representatives from the four great Gold Aristocrat Families, who kept their eyes closed as if sleeping, but their ears twitched from time to time, clearly enjoying the show.

Xifeng Group must not fall, but they were happy to see such strife.

Because they did not want any single family to dominate.

Of course, they also wanted to see if President Qiu Long was really up to the job, and if not, they wouldn’t mind replacing him.

Suddenly, the conference room became a battlefield.

The atmosphere was much tenser than before.

It was like when an ancient young emperor ascended to the throne, there were always those who were unconvinced and those who wanted to see the young emperor make a fool of himself.

Qiu Long was now facing such a situation; if he couldn’t handle it, then he had no right to continue as president of Xifeng Group.

Everyone was looking at Qiu Long, wondering if he could resolve issues that even Qiu Qianren had failed to deal with.

What a joke!

"Qiu Long, you little runt, you’re not even fully grown and you’re trying to cross the river and tear down the bridge? If you don’t make things clear today, I’ve got a bone to pick with you."

"If the Qiu Family doesn’t need us anymore, we can naturally leave, but don’t blame us for not warning you about the trouble you’ll face next."

"Xifeng Group isn’t just the Qiu Family’s Xifeng Group; it’s all of ours, right, everyone?"

"You little runt, you’re only sitting there because we respect your father, who do you think you are!"

Most of those who spoke were just from Bronze Aristocrat Families and Silver Aristocrat Families.

They would never dare to do this outside.

But within this Xifeng Group, they dared, because they had the support of the Hao League and they knew Qiu Long wouldn’t dare touch them.

"Give face to my father? How do you address him?"

Qiu Long leaned back on his chair, looking indifferently at one of them.

This person was the most aggressive, the most arrogant, and the least respectful to him.

If an example was to be made, this person would be the one.

"Oil Department Manager, Zhang Cheng!"

The man laughed, "So what if you know my name, you want to eat me up?"

Zhang Cheng wasn’t afraid of Qiu Long at all.

Over the years, the Zhang Family had gained control of Xifeng Group’s oil industry.

If Qiu Long wanted to do anything to him, it would mean he no longer cared about the oil industry.

"Clap, clap!"

Qiu Long let out a cold chuckle and then clapped his hands.

The door to the conference room suddenly swung open.

A group of people rushed in.

Zhang Cheng hadn’t even had the chance to react before he was yanked from his seat.

This scene terrified everyone present.

What was Qiu Long thinking, being so bold; what did he intend to do?

Could it be he even planned to resort to violence?

At this moment, their bodyguards hadn’t followed them in.

If a conflict broke out, weren’t they all just powerless bosses who would get killed here?

"Qiu Long, have you lost your mind? Let go of me, right now, you little bastard! Do you want to break the unity of the Hao League?" Zhang Cheng roared.

Qiu Long replied with a faint smile, "It won’t be me killing you, but people from the Xinmeng Group, from the Jiangnan Xiao Family!"

"You!"

Hearing this, everyone’s faces changed color.

Qiu Long had called them here today planning to wipe the slate clean, then pin all the blame on the Xinmeng Group, on the Jiangnan Xiao Family!

"Are you out of your mind? We control the key departments of Xifeng Group. If we die, Xifeng Group will collapse instantly!" Zhang Cheng shouted.

"Heh, what do you think gives me the courage to do this?" Qiu Long laughed. "In this world, it all comes down to interests. If you die and others stand to gain, do you think they would help me, or help you?

Sorry, but to protect Xifeng Group, to stand against the Jiangnan Xiao Family, you guys are just going to have to be the sacrificial lambs.

Don’t blame me. It would’ve been so much better if you’d just obeyed.

Move out!"

He all of a sudden ordered.

In that instant, the office was filled with the sound of _screams_ like those of a pig being slaughtered.

And it wasn’t just one.

For a moment, the conference room turned into a real Shura Battlefield.

A dozen high-ranking dignitaries scrambled in desperation.

But it was futile.

In the face of Qiu Long’s madness, they realized their mistake in not bringing their bodyguards.

Now they understood why Qiu Long had taken away all their cell phones before they entered the office.

Damn it!

Qiu Long sat there, watching everything with an indifferent expression, his lips curled into a cold smile.

In just a few minutes,

the only ones left in the conference room were the representatives of the four Gold Aristocratic Families and Qiu Long himself.

But those four were sitting on pins and needles.

Their faces no longer bore their previous composure, only fear.

Qiu Long was too domineering!

What Qiu Qianren didn’t dare to do, he did; what Qiu Qianren didn’t dare to attempt, he executed!

This man was insane.

If reason failed, then resort to killing!

Let fists do the talking.

Moreover, this guy was incredibly deceitful, managing to pin this atrocity on the Jiangnan Xiao Family and Xinmeng Group.

Utterly mad, ruthlessly cruel, overwhelmingly tyrannical, and insidiously cunning!