Cultivators are divided into Martial Artists and Qi Transformation practitioners.
The Martial Artists are more commonly seen, their aura is generally domineering and sharp, easily perceptible.
Compared to Martial Artists, Qi Transformation practitioners are less than one-tenth in number, their aura appears soft and reserved, generally interwoven with the five elents and two pairs of Qi: tal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder.
At this mont, in this Su Mansion, there are actually more than thirty strands of Qi Transformation aura.
At least twenty of them are comparable to Qi Transformation Martial Artists.
Isn't this gathering one-third of the Qi Transformation practitioners in the country?
What are so many people coming here for?
"Is there so secret hidden here?"
Zhang Xiaoshan, carrying so curiosity, walked in planning to book a room.
Here, he should be able to gather a lot of information about the Chu family.
In the hall, a young woman in a black uniform was cleaning the sofas and tables.
The woman had at least seven points of beauty, a great figure, and a mature, charming deanor.
But her face looked quite unwell, sowhat malnourished.
Moreover, her body seed weak, clearly overworked.
Such a pretty woman coming here to do cleaning was truly puzzling.
"Lin Qiao, it's dirty here, co wipe it."
A potbellied middle-aged man walked out of the elevator, bossing the woman around.
The woman hurried over.
"I just wiped it, how could it be dirty?"
Looking at the spotless floor, the woman felt a bit wronged.
The man in charge sneered and said.
"You dare talk back?"
"Ptooey."
A mouthful of thick phlegm was spit onto the floor.
"Is it dirty now?"
"I..."
"Manager Hu, I, I have my difficulties, please don't do this."
Lin Qiao couldn't hold back her tears.
But the man didn't care, wearing a lewd smile.
"Hehe, who doesn't have difficulties? Kneel down, clean it up, quickly."
Humiliation.
Blatant humiliation.
Lin Qiao bit her lip, lowered her head, and stood still.
The man imdiately scolded.
"Oh, you're quite a feisty woman. Either kneel now and wipe it up or quit and leave."
Hearing that she might have to quit, the woman panicked imdiately.
"Manager Hu, I really need this job, please, don't fire ."
"Hehe..."
Manager Hu lowered his voice and spoke to Lin Qiao.
"Little Lin, Brother Hu knows you need money. I find you agreeable, why not be with Brother Hu? I'll take good care of you."
An unspoken rule?
No, this was an open proposition.
"This, this, no, no."
Lin Qiao panicked.
Seeing this, Manager Hu pushed his luck, grasping Lin Qiao's arm with his lecherous hand.
"Little Lin, brother really likes you, just be with , give so happiness, let be happy for a while."
"I'll raise your salary, ten thousand a month."
"Ah, let go of , let go of ."
Lin Qiao clearly seed like an honest person.
She bit down on Manager Hu's lecherous hand.
"Ah."
Manager Hu let out a painful cry.
"You filthy bitch, how dare you go against my wishes, and even bite , I'll kill you."
He backhanded a slap towards Lin Qiao's face.
Lin Qiao was shocked, losing her composure and daring not to dodge.
"Ah."
At this mont, Manager Hu's body flew backward.
He crashed heavily onto the front desk.
"Ouch, ouch."
He rolled on the ground, wailing incessantly.
Zhang Xiaoshan had already arrived at Lin Qiao's side.
"Are you alright?"
"Ah?"
Lin Qiao was dazed for a mont before coming back to her senses.
"Thank you, sir, I, I'm fine."
Manager Hu, who had been sent flying, stood up clutching his chest.
"Kid, where did you co from? Who asked you to ddle? Are you tired of living?"
"Smack."
Just as Manager Hu was about to curse, Zhang Xiaoshan stepped forward and slapped him hard.
Manager Hu was knocked to the ground, landing precisely with his mouth on the phlegm he had just spat out.
"Ah."
"Bastard, damn, you're dead."
"Security, security..."
He started yelling into his walkie-talkie frantically.
Seeing this, Lin Qiao turned pale with fright and hurriedly said to Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Sir, thank you for helping , but this Manager Hu is not to be trifled with, his cousin is the General Manager of Su Family Hall, this Su Mansion is a reception venue opened by the Northwest General Chamber of Comrce in the Sichuan region, backed by the influential Northwest Su family. I, I heard this Manager Hu's cousin is the lover of a significant figure in the Su family, you, you're in trouble, better leave quickly."
Zhang Xiaoshan seed decent enough in temperant, but who would have thought his strength could rival the formidable Su family?
"The Su family?"
"Northwest Comrce?"
Zhang Xiaoshan chuckled.
He himself had acquired thirty percent of the Su family's shares, so naturally, the Su Family Hall also had his part.
Doesn't that an he's also the boss here?
"Even if that bastard's cousin was the wife of Su Zhengjun, the head of the Su family, she would have to kneel and apologize to today."
"Impudence, do you think you can casually ntion the na of the Northwest Comrce President?"
"Kid, you, you're truly dead."
Manager Hu ate a mouthful of phlegm and went insane.
And Lin Qiao grew increasingly anxious.
"Sir, you..."
"It's over."
Lin Qiao wanted to persuade again, but a group of security guards had already stord in aggressively.
At this point, leaving was no longer an option.
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