Chapter 47: The Powerful Fang Yajun

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Bang! Bang! Bang…

Blood splattered all over Fang Chang. His hands trembled slightly, and his eyes darted around, yet he continued the slamming motion!

Before his transmigration, he was just an ordinary person.

Only now had his mindset changed.

He had unlocked a cheat system; he didn't need to become some kind of ancestor, but he couldn't let just anyone act arrogantly in front of him.

With a powerful background, the gifts of his home planet, and the protection of Fang Fan and Ye Xiang, what was he afraid of!

Crack!

The sound of shattering rang out.

The once extremely sturdy ashtray shattered into pieces.

As for Ling Ziyao, his head had already been deformed from the impact, clearly lifeless.

"Huff... huff..."

Fang Chang straightened up, casually tossing the broken ashtray to the ground. Even with this body's regular training, such a brutal slamming had left him somewhat exhausted.

Fang Chang was covered in blood, his face stained with it.

Combined with his fierce expression, he looked utterly terrifying.

Tap tap tap…

Fang Chang returned to his seat and sat down, then took out a cigarette from his pocket. He knew how to smoke, but not often.

However, in this situation, it seemed like one wouldn't be a problem.

"Hoo…"

Fang Chang exhaled a plume of smoke that resembled a dragon, appearing much more relaxed.

Ling Ziyao's assistant was completely terrified.

He even forgot to scream, sitting slumped on the floor, trembling.

"Look..."

Fang Chang, legs crossed, exhaling smoke, chuckled, "Last time we met, you tried to provoke me, and now you've come to my house to do the same. If I don't take action, do you think I'm an idiot?"

"I...I...I..."

The assistant stammered, "We didn't! Young Master Fang...please spare me, spare me, give me a chance! Give me a chance!!!"

Hearing this, Fang Chang lowered his crossed legs and leaned forward slightly.

"Give you a chance? What kind of chance do you want me to give you?"

"I..."

The assistant's mind raced, trying to find a reason to survive.

A moment later, he seemed to remember something, his eyes lighting up: "That's right! I'm a witness! That, that Brother Ling... no! Ling Ziyao didn't listen to me, he insisted on going abroad!"

"Because his reputation has been a bit bad lately, so he wanted to go abroad to avoid the limelight! That's how it is!"

"But as soon as he got abroad, I lost contact with him. He seems to have gone to some special place, and we haven't found him yet!"

"Yes! That's exactly it! I'm a witness! I have chat logs, and I also have flight records!"

"Oh?"

Hearing the assistant's words, Fang Chang became interested: "You said you have records? Where did you get them?"

"Well... give me some time, I can find them quickly! Really! All I need is a little cooperation from your Fang Group! These records will be extremely detailed and complete!"

Tap tap tap...

Fang Chang stood up, slowly walked to the assistant, and looked down at him.

"You're a real talent! Get up, the floor is cold!"

"No, no!"

The assistant shook his head frantically: "Actually, I was sitting here... ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ku Duo grabbed the assistant by the back of the collar and lifted him up.

"Young Master told you to stand up, so stand up!"

Even standing, the assistant remained hunched over, completely avoiding Fang Chang's eyes.

Fang Chang turned to Fang Yajun: "Sister, this way, we won't cause trouble for our family, right?"

"It's alright."

A gentle smile appeared on Fang Yajun's usually cold face: "Xiao Chang, he offended you. Even without a reason, you can kill him if you want. I'll handle the aftermath."

"But since he's already planned the cleanup, let him do it."

"By the way, did this assistant offend you? If he did, you can have Ku Duo kill him."

"I didn't!!!"

Before Ku Duo could respond, the assistant held up his hand, making a swearing gesture: "I swear, I really didn't offend Young Master Fang! It was all Ling Ziyao's doing. I'm just an assistant."

"And I warned him before, but he wouldn't listen!"

His voice trembled with tears.

His heart was filled with resentment towards Ling Ziyao.

"You said you came to apologize, so just apologize honestly! What's with the pretense?! Now look what happened! He's dead! And most importantly, he's dragged me down with him."

"President Fang! Young Master Fang! I really wouldn't dare offend you! Let alone offend you, I'll avoid you like the plague! Really!"

"And everything I said was the truth. I promise I'll handle things perfectly. Give me a chance! Give me a chance! Please!"

As he spoke, the assistant knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face. He truly didn't want to die.

"Alright."

Fang Chang said calmly, "No one wants to kill you. Since you've decided to do this, then clean up the mess. You can leave now."

"R-really?"

The assistant looked up, his face filled with disbelief.

He can really leave?! What if Fang Chang suddenly attacks him from behind after he leaves?

"What?"

Fang Chang smiled and said, "Are you planning to stay and keep him company?"

"No, no, no! I'm leaving! I'm leaving now! Keep him company? What is he anyway?! He's trash! Bah!"

The assistant spat at Ling Ziyao's body and quickly left.

Fang Yajun calmly took out her phone and dialed a number.

A moment later, the call connected, and a middle-aged man's voice came from the other end.

"President Fang! Hahahaha, I'm so sorry about what happened last time. I've already sent someone to apologize to you. Judging by the time, they should be here by now, right?"

"I hope this misunderstanding won't affect our two families..."

"I killed Ling Ziyao."

Before the person on the other end of the phone could finish speaking, Fang Yajun's cold voice interrupted them.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, then a voice came through again: "President Fang, isn't this going too far?"

"I already sent someone to apologize sincerely, and you killed him?"

"Hmm..."

Fang Yajun gave a faint "hmm": "He offended my brother, so he deserved to die."

"Heh..."

The person on the other end of the phone was practically laughing in anger: "President Fang, this is a society based on personal relationships. If you break the rules first, then next time, no one will follow them."

"Are you sure you're okay with doing this? Do you think Chairman Fang will watch you do this?"

"I remember there's been news from Kyoto that your Fang family seems to have offended quite a few people."

Faced with the threatening remarks on the other end of the phone, Fang Yajun remained assertive: "You can try siding with them."