Chapter 574: Chapter 574

"Hm." Li Xuan nodded her head.

Turning around, she walked out of the office and closed the door behind her with considerable tact.

Leaning against the wall, Li Xuan crossed her arms, her dark eyes clear and determined.

"Humph! I’m definitely securing the position of Director of Public Relations!"

Zhang Xiaohao sat in the boss’s chair, massaging his head.

All these troubles had given him a huge headache, but the biggest problem was the lack of money, everything else was minor.

He actually had a lot of money in his universally accepted account! But he couldn’t use it.

"Damn! I thought I was rich, but when the day came that I actually needed money, I had none to use!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.

"Hey! These things are also money!"

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes lit up.

He flipped his palm and took out a gold bar from the Shennong Ring, examining it closely.

It was pure gold, without a hint of impurity.

He put the gold bar away. one, he had many in his Shennong Ring.

Not ten thousand pounds, but at least eight or nine thousand pounds.

Even at three hundred per gram, eight or nine thousand pounds would fetch a considerable sum of money!

Besides gold, there was also a huge collection of antique calligraphy and paintings in the Shennong Ring.

Some were obtained when he destroyed the Yellow Wind Sect, some were from the royal palace in R-country, and some were from Chen Martial Arts Hall.

If he sold all these antiques and paintings, the sum would be astronomical!

Zhang Xiaohao wouldn’t do that. These antiques and paintings were precious historical crystals from five thousand years of Huaxia’s history, not measurable by money.

"Hm! To revive Bai Xue Company in its current state, it would need at least ten billion! Even more, which means I’d have to sell nearly seven thousand pounds of gold! Such a large batch of gold, ordinary people simply can’t handle it!" Zhang Xiaohao frowned and thought.

"Should I try asking her?" Zhang Xiaohao muttered.

The ’her’ he referred to was naturally Murong Yu Yan.

Having made up his mind, Zhang Xiaohao stood up from his chair, opened the office door, and walked outside.

"Mr. Zhang, hello!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao come out, Li Xuan greeted him respectfully.

"Hm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

"I need to step out for a bit. After you finish the reward and punishment system table, just place it in my office," Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang." Li Xuan complied.

Right away, Zhang Xiaohao turned and left the Public Relations Department, took the elevator, and headed downstairs.

No sooner had he reached the lobby than a loud argument erupted at the entrance of the company.

Zhang Xiaohao furrowed his brows and walked out coldly.

"You guys step aside! I am here to talk business with Mr. Cheng," Zhou Pengfei said coldly.

"Oh ho! Long time no see, the bastard wants to play cute with wings now? Aren’t you afraid of falling to your death!" Qu Shenyue sneered.

"Humph! I’ll say it again, are you going to move or not?" Zhou Pengfei said darkly.

"Motherfucker! What are you? Don’t even know which tramp’s piss you are to dare mess around in front of Brother Dia, you’re just asking for death!" Qu Shenyue shouted domineeringly.

"Little security guard! You dare insult me, you’re asking for death!" Zhou Pengfei said murderously.

Qu Shenyue swung his hand and slapped him harshly twice.

"Motherfucker! I’m not just insulting you, I’m also slapping you!" Qu Shenyue cursed angrily.

"Ah! You, just a little security guard, dare to hit me? You’re courting death!" Zhou Pengfei roared ferociously.

He stepped back, clearing the battlefield.

"Go! Take him down for me!" Zhou Pengfei said coldly.

"Yes, boss!" eight black-clad bodyguards respectfully responded.

With a step forward, they moved in unison towards Qu Shenyue.

"Damn it! To cause trouble in front of Brother Dia, you’re really asking for it," Qu Shenyue cursed angrily.

He swiped his hand dominantly.

"Brothers, grab your weapons, get ready to fight!"

As his words fell, a group of security guards, gripping specially made rubber batons, aggressively surrounded them.

"Charge!" the leader of the black-clad bodyguards growled simply and sharply.

All eight charged forth, their punches and kicks vicious, carrying tremendous force. Between blows, a faint trace of True Qi could be seen coursing through their arms, violently striking towards Qu Shenyue and his men.

"Hmph! A bunch of weaklings daring to face up to Brother Dia, you truly bring shame on yourselves! Brothers, take them down!" Qu Shenyue bellowed.

Gripping an iron rubber baton, he was the first to rush forward.

The rubber baton, with a huge gust of wind, howled as it smashed towards the head of the black-clad bodyguard leader.

"Die!" the leader of the black-clad bodyguards roared lowly.

His iron fist flashed, striking dominantly towards the rubber baton.

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"Hmph!" Suddenly, a disdainful snort sounded.

A massive aura instantly enveloped and suppressed all eight of them, pinning them down to the ground, utterly immobilizing them.

The specially made rubber baton brutally smashed onto his head, cracking his skull open, with a jet of blood spurting out.

Immediately after, the rubber baton was swung again, with tremendous force, smashing into his face.

It flipped him over on the ground, his half teeth and blood spurting out together.

"Hmph! You trash think you can stand up to Brother Dia? You should’ve asked around; when Brother Dia started hustling, you were still sucking on milk!" Qu Shenyue taunted.

The fight on his side had just ended, as the other fight also concluded.

The remaining seven black-clad bodyguards, under the frenzied assault of the surrounding security guards.

Were quickly laid out on the ground.

Immediately after, the group of security guards rushed ferociously, punching and kicking, pounding those bodyguards mercilessly.

In just a moment, those black-clad bodyguards were bloody, bruised, and injured all over.

"Damn! Why so silent now? Got mute, huh? Weren’t you very arrogant just a minute ago? Show some arrogance now for Brother Dia to see!" Qu Shenyue said wildly.

He stepped with his right foot, pressing it onto his face and grinding it mercilessly against the ground.

After a dozen seconds.

Qu Shenyue looked at Zhou Pengfei disdainfully, his eyes seemed to mock, your men are damn too weak.

"Damn it! Is this what you rely on? It’s really too weak! Not even as good as a dog," Qu Shenyue spewed insultingly.

Saying so, he kicked the guy’s face.

He kicked him flying, rolling on the ground a few times before stopping.

Zhou Pengfei was staring dead at Qu Shenyue, yet not exactly at him, but rather at a figure standing behind him.

"Damn it, what are you looking at? Looking for a beating?" Qu Shenyue cursed angrily.