Fu Xian was a bit troubled.
As an old classmate of Xie Sixing, he was actually sent by Xie Sixing to monitor Yu Han.
Fu Xian was surprised for a long time when he heard this task and even asked, “Do you care so much about Lin Han?”
In Fu Xian’s view, his old classmate never had anyone particularly important in his heart. Now, he was asked to report every move of a certain person to him. If this wasn’t concern, what was it?
However, after he said this, Xie Sixing gave him a warning glance. Fu Xian then knew he had guessed wrong.
That’s right, someone as cold-hearted as Xie Sixing couldn’t possibly care about anyone.
Others might not know the inside story, but Fu Xian knew how much Xie Sixing hated being manipulated. So, even if Xie Sixing cared about kittens or puppies, it was more likely than caring about Yu Han.
Therefore, at first, Fu Xian didn’t understand why Xie Sixing wanted him to do this and mentally ruled out various possibilities.
But after seeing Yu Han’s conduct, Fu Xian immediately understood.
Xie Sixing was probably afraid that Yu Han would turn the company upside down.
After all, the style of this young master… calling it unconventional was an understatement. It could be described as downright reckless.
Fu Xian thought that hanging that piece of arrogant and unrestrained calligraphy on the office wall was already the full extent of Yu Han’s pride. However, even more surprising actions followed.
Yu Han personally wrote a dozen pieces of calligraphy and had Fu Xian frame them without mentioning their purpose for the time being.
Then, he found the office too empty and had Fu Xian get a wooden weapon rack to place in the corner.
The weapon rack was sourced by Fu Xian from an antique market, where the store owner kindly threw in a bunch of weapons as a gift, including long spears and lances. Yu Han was particularly pleased when he saw them.
After completing these tasks, Fu Xian received Yu Han’s next order.
Yu Han wanted to summon all the company’s top executives to his office to hear their work reports one by one.
Before joining Shengjing, Fu Xian did his homework and knew that this company used to belong to Xie Sixing’s uncle, Ji Wenfeng. Although it was eventually acquired by Xie Sixing, most of the internal staff remained unchanged, including the top executives.
These top executives had worked under Xie Sixing’s uncle, Ji Wenfeng, for over a decade and were always loyal to him.
After Ji Wenfeng left for another job, the executives were not easily swayed and continued to be a burden day after day.
Xie Sixing was extremely busy and had no time to manage this small and failing company, so he let it fend for itself. After all, watching Ji Wenfeng’s lifelong efforts go to waste was a pleasure for Xie Sixing.
It could be said that Xie Sixing didn’t care about this company’s survival at all. Even if a subsidiary went bankrupt, it wouldn’t personally affect Xie Sixing.
However, Fu Xian didn’t understand why Xie Sixing suddenly changed his mind and actually sent Yu Han over.
Yu Han, on the other hand, appeared fearless and seemed to want to revive Shengjing.
But how could these parasitic executives possibly listen to an outsider like him?
With these thoughts in mind, Fu Xian conveyed Yu Han’s order to these people.
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Ten minutes later, all of Shengjing’s top executives gathered outside Yu Han’s office, waiting to be summoned.
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“Just wait, it won’t be long before he can’t stay here any longer.”
“Shh, stop talking, Secretary Fu is here.”
Fu Xian walked up to them and smiled, “Minister Zhao, President Yu will see you now.”
Minister Zhao was a stout middle-aged man with a fierce look, clearly not easy to deal with.
Hearing this, he shot a smug glance at his colleagues before pushing the door open and going in.
These little gestures did not escape Fu Xian’s notice, making him even more worried about Yu Han.
Fu Xian even wondered if Xie Sixing sent Yu Han here just to torment him.
The more he thought about it, the more plausible it seemed.
But there was no time to think further. Seeing Minister Zhao enter, Fu Xian followed closely behind, leaving the group at the door looking at each other, all waiting for a good show.
Old Zhao was the most hot-tempered among them, so they were eager to see how the young master would handle him.
As they expected, Zhao Zhongqian indeed intended to put Yu Han in his place. Why should they, who had worked in the company for over a decade, have to listen to this newcomer?
Thinking of his old friend Ji Wenfeng, Zhao Zhongqian decided to let this inexperienced young master understand the harsh realities of society.
But as Zhao Zhongqian pushed open the office door, the first thing he saw wasn’t a person, but a huge line of characters.
——“Those who submit to me will prosper, those who oppose me will perish!”
The characters were written in black and white, full of murderous intent.
Zhao Zhongqian was stunned for a moment, inexplicably feeling tremendous pressure from the calligraphy.
Below the fierce and flowing characters was a composed and unflappable young man with delicate features.
Yu Han leaned back in his chair, exuding a relaxed demeanor. Although his face showed no expression, the atmosphere around him seemed to resonate with the aggressive calligraphy, enveloping him in an aura of sternness.
He held a pen between his slender fingers, casually twirling it. Noticing someone had entered, he slowly lifted his gaze, seemingly appraising the newcomer.
Fu Xian, watching this scene, almost broke into a cold sweat.
This Zhao Zhongqian was clearly difficult to deal with, yet Yu Han appeared calm and unafraid.
Fu Xian couldn’t help but take another look at Yu Han, curious about how he planned to handle Zhao Zhongqian.
Not only Fu Xian, but even the system was intrigued.
The system had never encountered such a situation before, but based on its experience, this Zhao Zhongqian wasn’t easy to deal with.
Even though Xie Sixing had stripped Ji Wenfeng of everything, Zhao Zhongqian, as Ji Wenfeng’s lackey, still played a significant role in the later stages of the plot.
Zhao Zhongqian would later accumulate enormous gambling debts under Ji Wenfeng’s deliberate guidance. To pay off these debts, he followed Ji Wenfeng’s instigation and created scandals for the company, directly shifting the blame onto Xie Sixing.
The system thought it would be difficult to win over such a morally corrupt person and could easily lead to backlash.
The system advised: 【Host, leave someone like him for Xie Sixing to handle. Xie Sixing is so powerful, there’s no need for us to wade into muddy waters.】
It still believed that Yu Han only needed to reform Xie Sixing and didn’t need to cause himself unnecessary trouble.
Yu Han sneered, “Leave it for Xie Sixing to handle? Do you think I’m not as capable as him?”
System:【…I didn’t mean that!】
Yu Han initially planned to be more casual about it, but the system’s words stirred his competitive spirit as Long AoTian.
Praising another man’s prowess in front of him was something he absolutely wouldn’t tolerate.
He refused to believe that he was inferior to Xie Sixing!
Zhao Zhongqian watched in astonishment as the previously relaxed young man suddenly sat up straight and fixed a piercing gaze on him. “?”
What’s going on??
Yu Han’s sharp gaze swept over Zhao Zhongqian, making the sweat on his forehead appear, before he spoke, “Zhao Zhongqian?”
Zhao Zhongqian was completely stunned by his attitude as he felt himself being scrutinized by his arrogant gaze from head to toe. He even felt as if all his little schemes were laid bare to the other person.
Under this extreme pressure, he almost forgot his initial purpose and quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead. “Yes, President Yu.”
Yu Han raised his chin slightly, “Begin your report.”
Despite being a seasoned veteran in the company, even in front of Ji Wenfeng, Zhao Zhongqian had never felt this intimidated. Yet now, under the powerful aura of this young man, he felt nervous for no reason.
He didn’t even dare look Yu Han in the eyes and reluctantly began, “I am Zhao Zhongqian from the Marketing Department, with thirteen years in the company, overseeing fifty-six employees…”
Yu Han listened quietly, his gaze never leaving Zhao Zhongqian all throughout.
The intense gaze made Zhao Zhongqian unable to pause for even a moment. He felt that if he stopped, President Yu would grab a spear from the nearby weapon rack and strike him.
By the time Zhao Zhongqian finished speaking, his mouth was already dry.
Yu Han nodded slightly, “Hmm, your speaking skills are decent.”
Zhao Zhongqian: “…Thank you.”
It didn’t sound like a compliment.
Yu Han casually flicked a document over with his fingers, “Who wrote this proposal?”
Zhao Zhongqian looked and saw the signature at the bottom. He couldn’t help but feel a tightness in his chest, “It was me.”
Yu Han looked somewhat disdainful, “It’s well written. Don’t write another one next time.”
Zhao Zhongqian: “……”
He had assumed Yu Han wouldn’t understand it, so he hadn’t taken the market research proposal seriously and had cobbled it together. He didn’t expect Yu Han to notice so quickly.
Does Yu Han really understand this stuff?
Seeing Zhao Zhongqian’s guilty expression, Yu Han lightly sneered, “Aren’t you going to take it? It’s an eyesore.”
Zhao Zhongqian didn’t dare to say a word of protest and quickly grabbed the proposal off Yu Han’s desk. His heart was pounding, unsure of what Yu Han would say next.
Sure enough, the next second: “Rewrite it and have it on my desk by tomorrow morning.”
“Ah?” Zhao Zhongqian was stunned. A complete marketing plan would take at least a week to finish, yet Yu Han was giving him only one night. How was that even possible?
Zhao Zhongqian thought this was utterly unreasonable. This young man had no understanding of proper procedures at all.
At that moment, he belatedly remembered his original purpose for coming here and frowned, ready to argue, “President Yu, you can’t be so…” excessive.
Before he could finish his sentence, there was a ‘crack’—the sound of something breaking.
He looked over and was horrified to see that it was the pen in Yu Han’s hand that had snapped.
Yu Han opened his palm, letting the broken pen halves drop onto the desk as if discarding trash.
He looked up and still spoke casually, “Minister Zhao, I can’t be what?”
Zhao Zhongqian glanced at the large characters above Yu Han: “…Don’t worry, I’ll make sure the task is completed.”
For a moment, he even felt like it was his own neck that Yu Han had snapped.
Hearing Zhao Zhongqian’s response, Yu Han finally smiled with satisfaction.
His change in demeanor was so swift that even Fu Xian, standing nearby, was amazed.
Yu Han smugly told the system, “See that? In the face of absolute pressure, no one dares to say no to me.”
System:【……】
Sorry, I have to go.
The author has something to say:
《Long AoTian Cultivation Manual》 — by Yu Han
- In the face of absolute pressure, no one dares to say no
Yu Han is about to grow himself a fanbase?
Thank you for the chapter 😍 ❤️ ❤️
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