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Chapter 847 - 857: Such People Should Be Beaten to Death! (Third Update)

Chapter 847: Chapter 857: Such People Should Be Beaten to Death! (Third Update)

Who dares?

Tang Zhong’s face darkened.

"Here’s the thing, Tang Bro!" Situ Mingliang stepped forward and said, "Wasn’t the Tang Family wiped out before? In Xuanjing City, many people knew that the Crown Prince’s Club had Tang Bro backing them, so after the Tang Family was destroyed, those people assumed you had also been taken down. Plus, Weiwei’s incident... So those who originally feared you have started acting recklessly. They’ve repeatedly claimed they want to acquire the Crown Prince’s Club and are secretly using business tactics to undermine us!"

"Just tell me who’s targeting the Crown Prince’s Club." Tang Zhong said coldly.

He had no interest in saying more.

"Ruiyuan Industrial’s CEO, Tang Zhengtian; Guoluo Foods’ boss, Yue Long, and..." Situ Mingliang rattled off over ten names in one breath.

"Tang Bro, come back with me to the Crown Prince’s Club. Everyone’s waiting for you to take charge!" Situ Mingliang urged.

"Alright!" Tang Zhong nodded.

He did not hesitate. The Crown Prince’s Club was his creation, and Weiwei had been managing it all along. Back in Jianghai at Layah International, Tang Zhong had learned that Weiwei was fiercely ambitious about her career. The current Crown Prince’s Club carries her efforts, and Tang Zhong wouldn’t let anything happen to it!

Situ Mingliang could already see the hope. The return of the former prince—let’s see who still dares to challenge the Crown Prince’s Club!

"When do we set out?" Mingliang asked.

"Right now!" Tang Zhong said.

The affairs of the Tang Family won’t hold him back!

"I’ll go make preparations right away!" Situ Mingliang’s eyes gleamed with excitement.

Soon, a Lincoln car showed up at the Tang Family’s gate. Tang Zhong got in without hesitation, heading to the Crown Prince’s Club.

As the vehicle started, Tang Zhong’s brows furrowed.

His departure today signified his resolve.

Once, Tang Zhong had wanted nothing more than to take Weiwei away, live a peaceful and secluded life in the mountains. But now, everything had changed.

Tang Zhong’s heart had shifted as well. His goal was simple now—to crush Xuanjing City under his heel!

Meanwhile, at the Crown Prince’s Club...

An air of unease pervaded among the employees.

Wu Jiaxiang, Su Ao, and others, though they were once key figures of the Four Great Generals on Si Bo Island, were merely warriors. When it came to business matters, they were genuinely clueless.

Still, they wanted to do something for the Crown Prince’s Club, but they had no solution and paced anxiously.

"Damn it, this group of bastards. Why didn’t they dare target us when Weiwei and Tang Bro were around? Now they show up!"

"Exactly!"

"It’s infuriating!"

The bodyguards were trembling with anger.

"Should we just kill those bastards?" someone suggested.

"No way. Those guys seem to have Martial Arts Masters protecting them. If we attack openly, we won’t kill them, and they’ll only bully us more!"

"But we can’t just sit and do nothing!"

The group muttered amongst themselves in the security room.

Suddenly, the door to the security room swung open.

A security guard dashed inside, yelling toward Su Ao, "Captain Su, someone’s here again!"

"Who?" Su Ao asked.

"Seems like they’re here to terminate their collaboration with the Crown Prince’s Club!"

"Damn it! I’ll go take a look!" Su Ao snapped.

The group left the security room together.

On the first floor of the Crown Prince Clubhouse, there was a guest reception area.

At this moment, two sides were engaged in negotiations at a conference table.

One side was represented by the Crown Prince’s Club. Li Chuwen, dressed in professional attire, had rushed to Xuanjing City as soon as she’d resolved matters in the Southern Border, only to hear the devastating news of Weiwei’s death. She had cried in that moment, but crying wouldn’t help. She couldn’t do anything for Weiwei except help manage the Crown Prince’s Club in her stead.

But now, the problems plaguing the Crown Prince’s Club were overwhelming.

Li Chuwen felt she was reaching her limit.

Opposite her sat a bald man in a suit, flanked by two burly bodyguards.

"Miss Li, we, the Daily Necessities Company, absolutely refuse to continue collaborating with you!" The bald man declared.

"Why, Mr. Liu? Haven’t our prior collaborations gone well?" Li Chuwen asked.

The bald man was Liu Guang, the owner of a daily necessities company in Xuanjing City. The Crown Prince Clubhouse—a large hotel—relied on Liu Guang’s company for frequent updates to its supplies. Abruptly terminating this partnership would throw the entire Crown Prince Clubhouse into disarray.

Li Chuwen was now negotiating, trying to salvage the contract.

Liu Guang looked at her and chuckled, "There’s no why. I simply don’t want to work with your company anymore!"

He leered at her. If his gaze could devour someone, Li Chuwen would have been eaten alive.

"This isn’t right. Our contract still has one month before it expires. Mr. Liu, if you terminate it now, that’s a breach of contract, which incurs legal liability!" Li Chuwen pointed out.

"Legal liability? Don’t talk law with me. Don’t think I don’t know your Crown Prince’s Club’s current situation. Your president, Jiang Weiwei, and your boss, Tang Zhong, are both dead. And you want to talk legal liability with me? Your Crown Prince Clubhouse is no better than a headless chicken now. Who can you fight against?" Liu Guang exploded.

His words made it clear—he didn’t fear them.

Li Chuwen remained silent because Liu Guang was correct; the Crown Prince’s Club truly lacked a backbone now. She felt unbearable pain but forced herself to maintain a smile, "Mr. Liu, let’s stick to what’s outlined in the contract."

"Girl, you’re quite the looker!" Liu Guang said suddenly. "Seeing how dedicated you are to the Crown Prince’s Club, here’s an idea: spend one night with me, and I’ll keep the collaboration going. How about that?"

"You..." Li Chuwen gritted her teeth in anger.

This damned man.

"Get lost!" Li Chuwen roared.

Liu Guang’s expression twisted with rage, "You little bitch, refusing me, huh? Spend one night with me, and I’ll throw your Crown Prince’s Club a month of collaboration as charity. Refuse, and I’ll terminate it today!"

At that moment, Su Ao emerged. Hearing Liu Guang’s words, his expression soured, "What the hell did you just say?"

A large group of security guards appeared.

Liu Guang saw Su Ao and the others and immediately summoned his bodyguards. "Judging by your posture, are you planning to attack me? Hah, you Crown Prince’s Club. Truly a dark organization! Let me make this clear—our collaboration is terminated. Your big boss is dead, yet you’re still so arrogant!"

The security guards were seething. They didn’t care if insults were hurled at them, but Tang Zhong was off-limits.

Just then, a voice called out from the entrance, "Su Ao, didn’t I tell you—scum like this deserves to be beaten to death?"

(While riding my motorcycle this afternoon, I fell again. The bike isn’t even a month old, yet I’ve fallen three times. My hands hurt badly, so the updates are slow. My apologies!)