The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 876: Not on the Same Level at All

Chapter 876: Chapter 876: Not on the Same Level at All

"Now, let Ning Fan, the founder, present the award to our best performing team leader!"

Sitting below, Zhang He’s heart skipped a beat, feeling his limbs start to stiffen.

The general manager opened the already prepared commendation list and read out the first name resoundingly.

"Marketing Department, first place in the sales team leader rankings, Zhang He!

"Let’s congratulate him!"

Amidst a burst of vigorous applause, Zhang He shakily stood up, his expression as ugly as could be.

His head drenched in sweat, he stared up at Ning Fan, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and cold sweat formed a fine layer on his forehead.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and come here!"

Seeing him in a daze, the general manager frowned slightly and urged in a low voice.

Keeping the founder waiting, did he no longer want to work at the company?

"Oh, oh, I’m coming."

Zhang He shivered and only then did he start moving his feet, walking toward the front.

From his position to the front, the distance wasn’t far, at most seven or eight steps.

But Zhang He took almost half a minute to move in front of Ning Fan.

"Mr. Ning... I, I..."

Zhang He wanted to apologize, but the words stumbled on his lips and he just couldn’t say them.

Just then, Ning Fan suddenly reached out and patted his shoulder, smiling faintly, "Keep up the good work, I think highly of you."

He didn’t have any hard feelings towards Zhang He; after all, he and Chen Yi weren’t actually involved.

Moreover, the man was one of his employees.

From any angle, he had no reason to harshly criticize him.

Upon hearing this, the uneasiness in Zhang He’s heart suddenly calmed down.

Following that, was an indescribable sense of loss.

Because he was very clear that as soon as he heard these words from Ning Fan, he had completely lost.

From the beginning, he was just not on the same level as Ning Fan.

"Thank you, Mr. Ning..."

Zhang He silently bowed and turned to walk down, returning to sit beside Dong Qiang.

After a long while, he finally spoke faintly, "I finally understand why you gave up on Chen Yi."

Dong Qiang couldn’t bother to mock him anymore, just calmly said, "It’s good that you understand, if you couldn’t clarify it, then I also can’t be bothered to explain so much to you."

Both of them felt an endless sense of defeat when they thought about such an outstanding man existing next to Chen Yi.

This was no longer a matter of pursuing competition.

The existence of Ning Fan meant that it was almost impossible for Chen Yi to consider anyone else.

After all, compared to Ning Fan, more than ninety-nine percent of men would seem extremely ordinary.

The two exchanged a glance, seeing the loss in each other’s eyes, and finally heaved a long sigh.

In that moment, they reached a reconciliation.

Soon, Ning Fan had presented the bonuses to all the team leaders.

Amid the admiring gazes of everyone, he left the Capital City branch office.

...

Meanwhile, Mu Wanqing was on the street enforcing public security.

Her physique had been enhanced, making her much stronger than before.

But even so, facing the recurring fights between Martial Artists, she still felt somewhat overwhelmed.

"Damn it, what do you all mean by this?"

"What’s up, wanna have a go?"

"Come on! Let’s see who’s tougher!"

As Mu Wanqing was still handling the fight, a new disturbance of Martial Artists began at the street corner.

Right in front of her, two Martial Artists started to brawl, not caring that they were on a bustling street.

"Fuck! Who hit me!"

"Two idiots! I’m going to kill you guys!"

"Fuck! These two bastards are looking for death, right?"

The ongoing fight kept dragging more Martial Artists into the fray, and soon the entire street was in chaos, filled with Martial Artists fighting each other.

Seeing this scene, Mu Wanqing’s face changed sharply.

If she couldn’t suppress these Martial Artists quickly and they started to get really violent, things could get seriously out of hand!

By then, this area might suffer significant destruction and casualties!

"Everyone, on my command..."

She scowled and began ordering her team members to join her in trying to suppress the Martial Artists.

Screech!

Just then, a sharp screech of brakes suddenly resounded.

A jeep slammed into two of the Martial Artists, and a muscular man jumped out.

He wore an army green tank top and a pair of camouflage shorts.

The muscles bulging beneath the tank top strained the fabric, and moving his shoulder and neck casually would reveal his nearly bursting strength.

"I’ve been away for such a short time, and these bastards dare to fight on the street?"

The muscular man snickered a few times and strode towards the Martial Artists he had knocked down.

"Bastard, you dare to hit me!"

One Martial Artist cursed as he got up and swung a punch at the muscular man.

"Be careful!"

Chen Yi, seeing this, couldn’t help but shout out.

However, the muscular man easily grabbed the Martial Artist’s arm and violently threw him behind.

The seemingly strong Martial Artist, like a kite with its string cut, flew far away.

Without pausing, the muscular man took a deep breath, seeming to grow even larger.

"Everyone, stop for me!"

With an explosive roar, he charged into the crowd!