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Looking across the entire city of Shanghai, who would dare to yell at me in my company?

Judging by that statement, are these two here on a mission from Wang Shaojun?

"What? Something like that happened? Young Master Yu, don't worry. Don't call Young Lord yet. Give me ten minutes—no! Give me six minutes, and I'll be there immediately."

The Huang Family only had one office building in Magic City, so even though Yu Weijie hadn't mentioned the address, he knew exactly where it was.

Not daring to hesitate, he gave a quick wipe with some paper, not even bothering to check if it was clean, then pulled up his pants and rushed out of the bathroom.

He didn't even have time to change his shoes; he ran to the garage, jumped into his bugatti, and sped off.

Five minutes later!

The screech of emergency brakes echoed at the building's entrance, and Huang Lin stepped out of the car, his face full of fury.

Seeing this, the security guard's expression shifted. He thought to himself: 'It's over. He really could call the young master.'

Looking at the expression on Huang Lin's face, the security guard felt a bit at a loss.

"You... Young Master, why are you here?"

However, the next second, Huang Lin sprinted forward and kicked the security guard to the ground, sending his own slipper flying off in the process.

Before the security guard could react, Huang Lin picked up the slipper and began whacking him with it repeatedly.

He cursed while striking, "Who the hell are you calling 'Young Master'? Did you leave your eyes at home when you came to work? How dare you block these two? You don't even recognize them? Are you blind? Get lost! I don't want to see you again!"

Upon hearing this, the security guard scrambled away, not daring to utter a single word of rebuttal.

Huang Lin put his slipper back on, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned to smile at Li Yi and the other man. "President Li, my apologies. I've made a fool of myself. You're headed to Tiancheng Entertainment, right? Come, come, let me lead the way."

Li Yi naturally had no objections. In fact, he found the guy's series of actions and his current attire quite amusing.

It seemed this guy wasn't a spoiled brat like Chen Gongdan. Hmm, he had heard that guy had emigrated; he wondered if he was living a carefree life abroad now.

They took the elevator to the 38th floor, and as soon as they stepped out, they saw the four large characters: Tiancheng Entertainment.

Huang Lin looked left and right, unable to contain his curiosity. "Hey, Young Master Yu, you mentioned on the phone earlier that you were here on a mission for Young Lord? What kind of mission?"

Before Yu Weijie could reply, Li Yi spoke up first. "What? Is Young Master Huang interested in inquiring about Young Lord's business?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Lin shook his head like a rattle. "No, no, no! How could I dare? I just wanted to see if there was any way I could be of help. If it's not convenient to talk about, just pretend I never asked."

Are you kidding? Although the Huang Family was somewhat powerful and had money, how could they possibly compare to the Wang Family?

If he were asked to buy Xitan Palace, the Huang Family would at least have to think it through carefully. Withdrawing that much capital might cause the family's cash flow to snap.

After all, competitors were watching like tigers stalking their prey. If those guys found out there was a problem with the Huang Family's capital chain, it would likely plunge the entire family into ruin.

This just goes to show that the mere fact that Wang Shaojun could easily purchase Xitan Palace was proof enough that his cash flow was absolutely terrifying.

Not to mention the series of events that had occurred recently; the Wang Family was absolutely unfathomable.

That was why, as soon as he heard Yu Weijie say they were on a mission for Wang Shaojun, he had rushed over, still wearing his slippers.

He just wasn't sure if he'd wiped his butt clean.

Seeing the guy's nervous demeanor, Li Yi couldn't help but feel a secret thrill. It really was great hanging out with Young Lord! If he had come as just the young master of the Li Family, a big shot like Huang Lin would definitely have ignored him completely.

Let alone coming in person and fawning over him.

Heh, is this what it feels like to have a powerful backer?

It feels so good!

Still, it's always easier to get things done when you have friends. Plus, this was the guy's turf; who knew, he might actually need his help later.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile. "It's not really a secret, so there's no harm in telling you. It's like this…"

As the three of them walked, Li Yi briefly summarized the situation. Of course, he didn't mention Ye Lingxue and the others.

Once he finished, Huang Lin slapped his hands together and cursed furiously, "Damn it! That dog Zhang Tiancheng actually dared to gouge you like that? He didn't even give Young Lord any face?"

"Damn! Don't worry, leave this to me. I want to see if he's grown three heads and six arms."

"Or maybe he thinks his old man is Zhang Wanlin? Even if it were Zhang Wanlin, he'd still have to lower his head and speak respectfully in front of Young Lord."

Watching the incredibly agitated Huang Lin, Li Yi and Yu Weijie exchanged glances, completely dumbfounded.

Why was this guy even more excited than them? He acted like he was Young Lord's little fanboy.

As it turned out, they had guessed right. After hearing about Wang Shaojun's various exploits, Huang Lin had become a huge admirer. Wang Shaojun was practically his idol.

The Wang Family's background was actually quite easy to look up. The reason the Wang Family was where it was today was entirely due to Wang Shaojun alone.

For someone around their age to have such heaven-defying achievements—in Huang Lin's eyes, it was exactly like how die-hard fans felt when they saw their favorite celebrity.

When the three of them swaggered up to the front desk of Tiancheng Entertainment, the receptionist quickly smiled and said, "Hello, how can I help you?"

"We're looking for Zhang Tiancheng!"

Yu Weijie replied calmly. After all, you shouldn't strike a smiling person, especially since she was just a receptionist.

But the moment the receptionist heard they were looking for her boss, her gaze couldn't help but sweep over the three of them. Yu Weijie and Li Yi were fine, as they were wearing formal attire, but what on earth was Huang Lin wearing?

Winter pajamas, a pair of flip-flops on his feet, and messy hair. If it weren't for the fact that his clothes were reasonably clean, she would have mistaken him for a beggar from somewhere.

The receptionist, who had been smiling just a second ago, instantly lost her smile. Expressionless, she said, "Sorry, you need to make an appointment in advance to see our boss."

Her attitude was the complete opposite of a moment ago. This infuriated Huang Lin so much that he cursed outright, "Make an appointment my ass! Zhang Tiancheng, get your ass out here! If you don't come out, I'm going to call Young Lord!"

Beside him, Yu Weijie's eyes widened, staring at the arrogant and domineering Huang Lin in disbelief.

'Seriously, man? You're picking things up pretty fast!'

The commotion naturally caught Zhang Tiancheng's attention, and upon hearing someone outside cursing him,

he immediately flared up. "I don't care if you're Young Lord or Cow Lord! Throughout the entire Magic City, who the hell would dare to curse at me at the entrance of my own company?"

Indeed, because those who dared to curse him usually did it to his face.

By the time he realized the voice sounded familiar, it was already too late.

Because Huang Lin was already charging toward him with a slipper in hand.

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