Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 747 - 740: The Goddess Behaves Domineeringly

Chapter 747: Chapter 740: The Goddess Behaves Domineeringly

Chapter 740: The Goddess’s Rough Move is Domineering

Everyone present, including Lin Zifeng, was stunned!

The grand dame was actually going to hit someone?

The goddess in the hearts of all the male beasts at Tianyu Group got rough?

This was simply inconceivable!

It was proven that when a person’s patience is continuously provoked by others, even if they can rationally control their own actions, they can’t control their temper.

Zhang Zheng kept pushing aggressively over and over again.

Even if Nangong Bing didn’t hit them, someone else would have given the two a beating.

"Nangong Bing! You, you dare to hit someone in public?"

Director Zheng was terrified and began to back away.

"Hit someone? Who did I hit?"

Nangong Bing responded with a laugh instead of anger, "Did you see me hit anyone? And who can prove that I hit him?"

The woman turned her head and asked the executives behind her, "Did any of you see Nangong Bing hit anyone?"

Almost as soon as Nangong Bing finished speaking, there was a unanimous response from behind, "We didn’t see anything!"

Having said that, these beasts cooperatively turned their heads as if they had indeed seen nothing.

"..."

On the spot, Director Zheng was speechless. He was so furious that even his eyebrows seemed to explode.

He couldn’t say another word.

He dragged Director Zhang, who was lying on the ground wailing, and continued to help him retreat further back.

Before leaving, they didn’t forget to throw out a harsh threat.

But now, no one paid any attention to the two of them.

The atmosphere in the hospital once again dropped to an extreme low point.

Huahua’s utter despair almost made the soft-hearted women present cry.

Shortly after, a group of police officers arrived at the hospital.

Leading a bunch of young officers, Su Ni steadily walked in from outside.

"Hello, may I ask if you are Nangong Bing, the legal representative of Tianyu?"

The arrival of Su Ni didn’t cause any surprise, after all, Hua Baijian was the victim of an assassination.

"Yes," Nangong Bing nodded and said.

"Miss Nangong Bing, could you cooperate with us and come to the station? I’d like to understand some issues regarding this incident and take a statement," Su Ni suggested, first casting a glance at Lin Zifeng leaning against the wall.

"Sure," Nangong Bing nodded, then turned to Liu Tangtang, "Take good care of Huahua."

"By the way, you should come with us too," Su Ni said, tilting her head to point at Lin Zifeng.

"No problem," Lin Zifeng nodded emotionlessly.

Just as Director Zheng was dragging the battered Director Zhang out of the hospital, they arrived at a Bentley in the hospital’s parking garage.

Ye Xiangtian watched the two’s defeated appearance with no expression on his face.

He exhaled a ring of smoke and asked indifferently, "How did things go?"

"I’m sorry, Young Master Ye, the letter of proof was torn up by that Lin guy, and Director Zhang was beaten up by that bitch Nangong Bing. We were really powerless," Director Zheng said with a bitter face, helplessly.

Ye Xiangtian’s face shifted unpredictably but showed no sign of surprise.

He patted the plump face of Director Zheng, and with a smile, he said, "You’ve done very well. My intention was to make them hate you. The more they dislike you two, the greater the help to me."

Zhang and Zheng were dumbfounded, exchanging glances, not understanding the meaning behind Ye Xiangtian’s words.

"Young Master Ye, we really don’t understand a word you’re saying," they said.

"You two have already completed your task; there’s no need for you to understand."

Ye Xiangtian leaned back comfortably in the pink car seat and waved his hand.

Two men quickly surrounded Zhang and Zheng.

"Send them home," Ye Xiangtian said indifferently.

"Sure, we’re in your debt, Young Master Ye." Director Zheng looked at the men beside him, mistakenly thinking Ye Xiangtian had the thugs escort him for his safety.

Ye Xiangtian simply waved his hand indifferently, and soon the Bentley disappeared from their sight.

"Get in the car, gentlemen," the two thugs nodded to each other.

Zhang and Zheng appeared to sense no danger whatsoever.

With a swing of the car, Director Zheng drove, and Director Zhang sat in the passenger seat.

Having endured the company for so many years, Hua Baijian’s death at least allowed them to vent their pent-up frustration.

"Damn it! That little bitch Nangong Bing, just wait until Ye Xiangtian takes over Tianyu. Then watch how I play her to death!" Director Zhang touched his hot face, still feeling unsatisfied.

Just as Director Zhang was about to adjust the car mirror to check the injury on his nose.

Through the rearview mirror, he was horrified to see that each of the two men in the back seat had pulled out a long, thin, and shining steel wire!

"Stop the car! Stop the car now!"

Director Zhang yelled frantically, his face turning pale as he slammed his foot onto the brake beneath Director Zheng’s feet.

Ignorant of the situation, Director Zheng was still lost in his memories.

Suddenly, a cold steel wire was looped around his neck, and Director Zheng finally realized what was about to happen.

"Help!"

Director Zhang’s glasses fell off in fright, but the thug’s chilly steel wire still ended up around his neck.

Both of their bodies were choked by the steel wires held tight by the men in the back seat.

Their eyes rolled back as the deep marks on their necks got deeper.

Zhang and Zheng kicked and thrashed wildly inside the car.

Gurgling sounds came from their throats.

The two thugs braced their feet against the car seats, pulling the steel wires with all their might, creating deep, deadly grooves in their necks.

Soon, Zhang and Zheng’s eyes rolled back, their vision blurring, pupils dilating.

Their hands slowly lost strength and dropped.

After finishing the job, the two men swiftly drove the car to a secluded and quiet spot, crashed it several times against a tree to simulate an accident, then opened the fuel tank.

A raging fire quickly consumed the car, creating the illusion of a fatal crash.

...

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Ye Xiangtian held all of Zhang and Zheng’s shares. Now, nearly half of Tianyu’s shares were in his hands.

With the death of Zhang and Zheng, he could easily fabricate an excuse that they had sold all their shares to him.

Hua Baijian’s death, followed by the sudden appearance of Zhang and Zheng in the hospital, all of it was a trap set by Ye Xiangtian.

"Brother, I just don’t understand all this effort. Was it all just for Tianyu’s shares?"

Ye Wudao didn’t understand why his brother went to such lengths for Tianyu’s sunset operations, which seemed worthless.

"You don’t know anything," Ye Xiangtian said, leaning on the couch in an expensive Armani suit that made one grimace, casually swirling a glass of red Martini.

"I don’t lack understanding, I just don’t get why you’re doing all this," Ye Wudao shrugged, saying, "If you really wanted to get Nangong Bing, there were many other ways to do so, why go to the trouble of doing so many unappreciative tasks?"