Chapter 311: Old Friend

Chapter 311: Chapter 311: Old Friend

Manager Zhang’s head was spinning.

He had said it himself just moments ago.

If they sold 2,000 cups, he’d lose. For every cup over, he’d kowtow 10 times!

"And now they’re over... by nine hundred and ninety thousand..."

Qin Tianxuan pointed at the ground. "I’m not waiting. Right here, right now. Start kowtowing."

Manager Zhang let out a cry, his face numb with shock.

Nine hundred and ninety thousand cups... that’s over nine million kowtows?

He could kowtow here until he died and still not be finished!

"Sir, come on, I was just joking. I admit it, Mingzhu Milk Tea Shop is definitely S-class..."

The man was trying to back out of his debt.

Qin Tianxuan didn’t hesitate. He reached out, grabbed the man’s hair, and with a THUD, slammed his head to the ground.

Leaning down, he stared at Manager Zhang. "You and your men. Start kowtowing for me!"

The men behind Manager Zhang were trembling. It’s not clear who started it, but they turned and fled.

Manager Zhang yelped, "Are you crazy? You can’t be serious about this!"

THUD!

THUD!

THUD!

Qin Tianxuan held his head and slammed it against the concrete floor three consecutive times.

"Remember, *this* is how you kowtow! Continue!"

Three large bumps had already formed on Manager Zhang’s head. He screamed and tried to escape.

THUD!

Another kowtow!

This one was even harder. Manager Zhang began to see stars.

He shrieked, "You’re fucking insane! I’m gonna call someone to kill you right now! Stop, you motherfucker!"

Just then, a black SUV came RUMBLING over. Brother Tianhao leaped out of the car.

He was wearing a suit and even carrying a gift, having come to report in as Qin Tianxuan had instructed.

"Tianhao!" Qin Tianxuan commanded with a raised hand. "Over here!"

Brother Tianhao bowed slightly as he approached, looking at the scene with curiosity.

Qin Tianxuan pointed at Manager Zhang. "Nine million kowtows. Make him do it. And handle this nicely for me!"

Brother Tianhao chuckled, rubbing his hands together. He kicked Manager Zhang, who was just trying to get up, sending him sprawling back to the ground.

"You heard my boss. Come on, I’ve got all the time in the world. Right here. I’ll even count for you!"

Brother Tianhao had come up from the streets; he was an expert at tormenting people.

A few of his underlings came from behind and pinned Manager Zhang down on the spot. Brother Tianhao took out his phone. "Let’s begin!"

THUMP, THUMP, THUMP!

"One, two, three... a little faster, dammit!"

Manager Zhang’s forehead was bruised and swollen. He finally burst into tears. "Boss, Boss, I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please, spare me."

Qin Tianxuan, who had been washing his hands in the back, snorted. "Bring him over!"

Manager Zhang was dragged over.

Qin Tianxuan slapped him across the face. "Where’s all that energy you had before?"

Manager Zhang was a blubbering mess. "Boss, it wasn’t me! I wasn’t looking for trouble, it was an order from President Zhao in our marketing department!"

Qin Tianxuan snatched the phone from him. "Call this President Zhao right now. Tell him to get over here!"

Trembling, Manager Zhang dialed the number.

On the other end, President Zhao was having dinner with people from the Song Family. He barked impatiently, "Manager Zhang, are you out of your mind? I don’t have the time, nor is there any need. What nonsense is this? You want me to come over? Who the hell does he think he is?!"

The call was disconnected.

Manager Zhang trembled with anger.

’I’ve been screwed over. I’m the one doing the dirty work, but that President Zhao isn’t taking any responsibility at all.’

Blinking his small eyes, he looked utterly aggrieved.

Qin Tianxuan laughed. "Tianhao, take him and go find that President Zhao. If he’s not willing to come, then ’invite’ him over for me!"

With that, he took out a piece of paper and casually wrote his name on it. "If anyone tries to stop you, show them this!"

Brother Tianhao took the piece of white paper and glanced at it.

The four words on it were stark: "Night Emperor Celestial Profound!"

He suddenly realized something, his eyes nearly popping out of his head. "Holy crap, Boss! You... you’re..."

"Shh. Just keep it to yourself. Don’t go shouting it around."

At that moment, Brother Tianhao felt like he was floating on air.

He knew he’d latched onto a powerful backer, but he never imagined it would be a backer of *this* magnitude!

Turning around, Brother Tianhao puffed out his chest and held his head high. "From now on, don’t call me ’Boss,’ and no more messing around. From this moment forward, if you follow me, you follow the rules of the Battle Department!"

His loyal underlings were dumbfounded. "Boss, have you lost your mind? How could we possibly be capable of that?"

"From now on, call me ’Sir’!" Brother Tianhao looked the part, standing ramrod straight. "Is being a thug something to be proud of? All of you, straighten up!"

Brother Tianhao drove off in his SUV with a ROAR, taking Manager Zhang with him.

Inside the Mingzhu Milk Tea Shop, Song Mingzhu was hiding in a room, clutching her hair and still staring foolishly at the stack of orders.

She was a multi-millionaire now!

’But why does it feel so unreal?’

Outside, Qin Tianxuan was tidying things up.

Soon, Wang Hou from the God of Wealth Hall arrived in a hurry.

Upon seeing Qin Tianxuan, he embraced him excitedly. Wang Hou opened the file in his hand. "Sir, I’ve investigated thoroughly. The Sweet Milk Tea Shop is a small business venture invested in by the Shangdu Hua Group. The president of the Hua Group is named Hua Zhaoxing. I’ve already arranged for him to meet here to discuss the acquisition!"

Qin Tianxuan was surprised. "I thought he wasn’t selling?"

Wang Hou smiled. "Would he dare not to? Once he learned the name ’God of Wealth Hall,’ Hua Zhaoxing was practically begging to kowtow just for the chance to work with me!"

Such was the reputation and prestige of the God of Wealth Hall!

The God of Wealth of Da Xia, the Marquis of the Jiuzhou business world!

A man’s name is like a tree’s shadow!

Qin Tianxuan was casual. "You can handle the negotiations later. I won’t make an appearance, and don’t expose my identity. You all know about Song Mingzhu, Shaohua’s widow. Don’t let her know too soon, either. I’m afraid it would frighten her."

Wang Hou’s expression turned solemn. "Understood."

Meanwhile, Hua Zhaoxing, the president of the Hua Group, arrived with his wife, Yan Xinyue. The whole family had come.

It seemed the husband and wife had a good relationship. They even brought their child along, likely out for a day of fun and handling business on the side.

After the car stopped, Hua Zhaoxing got out excitedly and said to his wife, "First, I’ll talk business with the God of Wealth. Then we’ll go commend the Mingzhu Milk Tea Shop."

Yan Xinyue held her daughter’s little hand. "How did this little milk tea shop manage to get ten million in sales? And in a single day?"

Hua Zhaoxing chuckled. "It was obviously planned by the Marquis from the God of Wealth Hall. To put it bluntly, it was a display of his financial power! As for this Mingzhu Milk Tea Shop, they just got incredibly lucky and ran into this God of Wealth."

’So that’s how it is.’

Yan Xinyue got out of the car with her daughter. Before she could even get a clear look at the milk tea shop across the street, her daughter suddenly cried out in delight, "It’s Uncle Qin! The uncle who saved me!"

The little girl broke free from her mother’s hand and sprinted toward Qin Tianxuan.

Qin Tianxuan was also pleasantly surprised. "Hua Hua, I didn’t expect to see you again so soon."