Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife

Unfortunately, Guo Wei thought too much!

How could Qin Yu have been hit by Zhang Zhaoxing?

Qin Yu’s regular abilities were already at the later stages of the Heavenly Human Realm.

With a burst of power coupled with the Purple Micro Battle Armor, he could even unleash the strength of the Middle Stage of the Quasi-Divine Realm!

Qin Yu simply lifted his hand lightly and grabbed Zhang Zhaoxing’s wrist, and with a booming sound, he executed a standard shoulder throw, heavily slamming Zhang Zhaoxing onto the ground!

Zhang Zhaoxing was thrown so hard he felt dizzy, his mind a complete blank!

And it wasn’t just Zhang Zhaoxing whose mind went blank.

Guo Wei’s mind was also in turmoil!

He could never have imagined that Zhang Zhaoxing couldn’t even withstand a single move from Qin Yu!

Zhao Muchen’s pupils contracted slightly, and he was aware of how formidable Zhang Zhaoxing was!

Moreover, Guo Donglin’s recommendation for Zhang Zhaoxing as the Chief Instructor of Southern Sword was lying on his desk.

If it weren’t for not wanting the Guo Family’s influence to grow too quickly, Zhao Muchen would have approved it!

Before Qin Yu taught Zhang Zhaoxing a lesson, Zhao Muchen was still worried that Qin Yu might not be able to beat Zhang Zhaoxing.

If so, he would have had no way to reject Guo Donglin’s recommendation.

But now, with Qin Yu being so badass, everything was resolved smoothly!

"Young Master Wei, you were right, I am indeed very arrogant, I showed my arrogance just for you, are you satisfied?"

Approaching Guo Wei, Qin Yu flashed a grin.

"Qin... Mr. Qin, I was wrong! I shouldn’t have provoked you!"

"If apologies worked, how about I beat you up and then apologize to you? Last time, I crippled your limbs, this time, let’s add another limb! I’ll take your fifth limb too."

Qin Yu swept a malevolent glance over Guo Wei.

With a thud, Guo Wei fell to his knees, endlessly begging for mercy.

Unfortunately, Qin Yu remained unmoved.

"Should I start with the arms or the legs? Such a dilemma!"

"Guanghui, this is Feng Family’s territory, you have to save me!"

Seeing that Qin Yu had no intention of letting him off, Guo Wei looked toward Feng Guanghui with a plea for help.

Feng Guanghui struggled to swallow and didn’t dare say a word. This Mr. Qin was too strong!

After all, Zhang Zhaoxing was the Chief Instructor of Southern Sword, a master of the Heavenly Human Realm!

And yet, he was laid out like a dead dog on the ground by Qin Yu with just one move!

Just as Qin Yu was about to act, Feng Jingkun, sensing the fluctuation of energy, rushed out, and after surveying the scene, more or less understood what had happened.

"Master Qin, if Guo Wei were crippled in Feng’s Vegetarian Hall, it would be difficult to explain to Mr. Guo. Could you please do me the honor of sparing him?"

"Fine, I’ll give you face."

Qin Yu nodded indifferently; indeed, crippling Guo Wei there wouldn’t be good for the Feng Family.

"Guanghui, what are you doing here?"

Feng Jingkun turned his head to look at Feng Guanghui.

"I..." Feng Guanghui stuttered, too scared to speak.

"What exactly happened? Leng Ping, you tell me."

Feng Jingkun turned his authoritative gaze towards the manager of the hall.

The hall manager, Leng Ping, was startled by Feng Jingkun’s stern look and quickly recounted everything that had happened.

Feng Guanghui was furious, realizing this whole mess was stirred up by his own nephew!

"You’ve got some nerve! Master Qin is a distinguished guest of the Elder Feng! How dare you seize Master Qin’s Jingzhai?"

"Uncle, I was wrong."

Feng Guanghui shuddered in fear.

"Apologize to Master Qin right now!"

Feng Jingkun glared!

"Yes!"

Feng Jingkun was close to dying of frustration. Had he known earlier that Qin Yu was his uncle’s honored guest, even if he had ten times the courage, he wouldn’t have dared to offend Qin Yu!

"Master Qin, I was wrong. I was blind to not recognize—ouch!"

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Jingkun forcefully smacked Feng Guanghui’s head, dazing him!

Feng Guanghui looked at Feng Jingkun with a confused face: "Uncle, why did you hit me?"

"You little rascal, Master Qin is my master. Since when did he become your master? Are you trying to take advantage of me?"

Feng Jingkun glared again.

Feng Guanghui quickly slapped himself.

"A slip of the tongue! It was a slip of the tongue, Grandmaster Qin! I was blind to not recognize Mount Tai; please spare me this once!"

Qin Yu casually waved his hand.

"Forget it. The ignorant are not at fault. Elder Feng, is the full vegetarian banquet ready? My elder brother here is looking forward to it!"

"Master Qin’s elder brother is Feng’s Vegetarian Hall’s most esteemed guest. Please, this way. The full vegetarian banquet is ready, and the dishes will be served shortly."

Feng Jingkun personally led Qin Yu and Zhao Muchen towards Jingzhai. From a distance to Jingzhai, Zhao Muchen could already smell the aroma and said with a surprised face, "Chef Feng truly lives up to his reputation. The scent really does travel a hundred meters!"

"It is an honor for Feng to host Chief Zhao."

While Qin Yu was happily eating, Guo Wei had lost all appetite. Guo Wei took his leave from Feng Guanghui and left, supporting Zhang Zhaoxing.

"Company Captain Zhang, is your injury severe? Will it affect tomorrow’s inauguration ceremony? If not, I can ask my father to postpone the ceremony a bit."

"No need. It was just a slight concussion. Mr. Qin didn’t go for the kill, he just taught me a lesson. A day’s rest should be no problem."

...

At Luo City International Airport, Yang Bingbing stood quietly at Terminal 2’s arrival gate.

Soon, Yang Bingbing saw a familiar figure. Zhou Feng had a slender figure, wore black tights, and a beige trench coat, looking very capable.

Yang Bingbing waved non-stop: "Zhou Feng, I’m here!"

"I see you! I see you! Sister, you’ve become more and more beautiful!"

Zhou Feng rushed forward and gave Yang Bingbing a bear hug.

"Did you bring the application form?" After some fuss, Yang Bingbing asked with a smile.

"Of course! Sister, look! This was rushed just for you."

Zhou Feng proudly handed over the application form to Yang Bingbing.

Receiving the application form, Yang Bingbing breathed a sigh of relief. Once into the Southern Sword Special Brigade, she would face closed training!

No one would be able to find her then!

An engagement in three days?

No way was she getting engaged!

"Come on! I’ll treat you to a big meal!"

"Yay! Long live Sister!"

...

After sending Zhang Zhaoxing back to the military camp, Guo Wei was about to leave when he ran into Guo Donglin’s aide-de-camp, Zhang Shuo. Zhang Shuo smiled and said, "Guo Wei, you came at the right time, the chief is looking for you."

"Looking for me? What for?" Guo Wei was slightly nervous; he was very afraid of his own father.

"Good news. Go ahead," Zhang Shuo said with a smile as he patted Guo Wei on the shoulder, keeping him in suspense.

Guo Wei blinked and quickly walked towards the chief’s office. The door to the office was open, but he still knocked cautiously.

Upon hearing the knock, Guo Dong looked up and smiled when he saw his son, gesturing, "Guo Wei, come here."

"Father, do you have any instructions?" Guo Wei walked over with a straight, military posture.

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