Chapter 30: The True Identity of the Goddess!

More than ten people all charged at Lin Yuan!

More than ten weapons were waved in unison, chopping and slashing as they came!

Lin Yuan's expression changed drastically—were these people coming for him?!

Lin Yuan swiftly dodged, avoiding a thug's baseball bat.

Then he grabbed the thug's arm with a backhand and wrenched it hard!

"Crack!" The thug's entire arm dislocated!

"Ugh…!" The thug screamed in pain!

Behind him, another group of thugs rushed forward!

Lin Yuan dropped into a low stance to dodge, then unleashed Sweep Away Thousand Troops.

He swept the group of thugs to the ground.

"Crack! Crack!" Lin Yuan moved like lightning, striking instantly… dislocating each thug's arm one after another!

At the flower shop entrance, Qin Bore stared blankly at the scene with her beautiful eyes.

Gradually, a curve appeared on her stunning red lips.

Heh, this man named Lin Yuan… indeed is somewhat interesting.

In the blink of an eye, a few minutes later, more than ten thugs were all laid on the ground, wailing nonstop.

Their shoulders were all dislocated.

Lin Yuan's strikes were ruthless, showing no mercy.

Lin Yuan stepped forward to interrogate: "Who are you? Why are you dealing with me?"

These thugs initially refused to talk.

But Lin Yuan directly dislocated the thugs' thighs as well.

Finally, the thugs completely broke down and confessed: "We… we are members of the Azure Dragon Society… we work for Qian Shi Group's Young Master, Qian Renhao. He paid us to hire us to cripple you…"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan's expression changed?

The Young Master of the Qian Shi Group? Qian Renhao?

He hasn't recently sought trouble with Qian Renhao, yet Qian Renhao himself came knocking?

Lin Yuan directly shoved all those thugs into the minivan.

"Miss Qin, sorry for the trouble today. I'll park my car at your shop entrance for a bit; I'll come drive it away later." Lin Yuan apologized.

"It's fine as long as you're unharmed. Lin Yuan, those thugs look nasty—why not call the police?" Qin Bore reminded with a slight blink of her beautiful eyes.

"No need, calling the police is useless. I'll first send these people back." Lin Yuan said, then drove off in the minivan…

These people were sent by Qian Renhao; Lin Yuan had witnessed his methods before.

He can find people to take the blame, so calling the police is useless.

To deal with Qian Renhao, only special means will work.

…

Twenty minutes later, Lin Yuan drove the minivan, delivering the injured thugs to the entrance of the Qian Shi Group.

He stopped the vehicle, dragged all more than ten thugs out of the car, and threw them onto the ground.

The thugs' hand and foot joints were all dislocated; they had no capacity to resist, only able to lie on the ground and wail.

After Lin Yuan finished handling them, he then left the scene.

This is a warning to Qian Renhao.

…

Lin Yuan quickly took a taxi back to the 【Girl's Flower Shop】; he came to pick up the company's Mercedes-Benz.

But when Lin Yuan arrived at the flower shop, he discovered that the boss lady, Qin Bore, was already gone?

Only a young female clerk remained.

Lin Yuan felt a bit disappointed, but he didn't have time to dwell; he turned, got into the car, and hurried off lest he be late for work.

…

Meanwhile, at the Qianjiang CBD Center, inside a super‑tall skyscraper.

Qin Bore was standing before the floor‑to‑ceiling window of her luxurious office, gazing wistfully at the Qiantang River view outside.

"Help me check the identity of that tenant Lin Yuan; I need all his information." Qin Bore said, her beautiful eyes slightly opening.

"Miss, is this person really worth your attention? Besides his nice handwriting, he doesn't seem to have anything special," a stunning female secretary asked curiously from behind.

Qin Bore, at this moment, had already transformed from a flower‑shop proprietor into the present Miss Qin.

"No, his skills are also quite good; I happened to witness them today." Qin Bore said, lightly pursing her red lips.

"Miss, your status makes it completely unnecessary to concern yourself with a small fry like him. Your father has countless capable subordinates—you could even find several world free‑fighting champions. He merely knocked down a dozen thugs; is that really a big deal?" The secretary still seemed surprised.

Qin Bore's red lips rose slightly: "You don't understand—he isn't using today's popular Western martial arts, but traditional ancient martial arts. In this era, few practice traditional martial arts, and even fewer have mastered them to such a high level… He really is quite interesting."

Furthermore…

Qin Bore's beautiful eyes blinked slightly as she gazed wistfully at the river scenery outside.

She also harbors a secret deep in her heart, unknown even to her most trusted female secretary.

Three years ago, the reason she came to Hangcheng was…

Because…

…

At eight in the morning, Qian Shi Group.

Qian Renhao had just arrived at the building's entrance when he saw more than ten thugs lying on the ground below.

More than ten thugs lay on the ground, wailing incessantly.

Qian Renhao was completely dazed?? What the hell is going on?!

Qian Renhao grabbed the security guard at the company gate and questioned him.

The guard recounted in full how Lin Yuan had driven over.

Qian Renhao flew into a rage!

Damn it! These Qinghu Society people are fucking useless!

Over a dozen people, all armed, yet they couldn't even take down that Lin Yuan?!

And that bastard Lin Yuan even dumped the broken bodies of over a dozen thugs at the Qian Shi Group's gate?

This is a naked threat and humiliation!

Qian Renhao, furious, called the boss of the Qinghu Society directly.

"How do you Qinghu Society operate? Over a dozen people sent out, and you can't even handle a mere Lin Yuan?! What's all that money I paid you for?! If you can't do it, say so early—I'll find someone else!" Qian Renhao snapped into the phone.

On the other end, the Qinghu Society boss put on an apologetic smile and said, "Young Master Qian, don't worry, I'll immediately send more men—I guarantee that before tomorrow, I'll have that Lin Yuan taken care of!"

Qian Renhao said coldly, "Don't disappoint me again. Also, take these useless lackeys away."

Having said that, he hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, at the Qinghu Society headquarters.

Over a dozen thugs were taken back inside the society.

It's a somewhat notorious jianghu gang that makes its living from the underworld.

"You're all useless! Over a dozen people can't beat a single opponent?! What good are you?! Usually I tell you to train on sandbags, but you all slack off!" Qinghu Society boss Lu Qinghu was furious.

Over a dozen lackeys were taken down by that one guy named Lin Yuan. For the Qinghu Society, it's nothing short of humiliation.

If this gets out, the Qinghu Society's reputation in the underworld will be completely ruined.

A bunch of lackeys kept bowing their heads in apology, afraid to speak.

"What does that Lin Yuan look like? Got any on‑scene photos?! Send them over so I can look!" Lu Qinghu snapped.

A lackey who had both arms dislocated trembled, "Boss… during the fight earlier, I secretly recorded a video; my phone's in my pants pocket… but my arms are dislocated, I can't get it out…"

Lu Qinghu spat a few curses, crouched down, pulled the phone from the lackey's pocket, and opened the video.

In the video, Lin Yuan stands at the entrance of a flower shop—exactly the scene before the fight.

However, in the video, it looks like there's a woman standing beside Lin Yuan?

Lu Qinghu zoomed in on the video; when he made out the woman at the flower shop entrance……

Lu Qinghu's pupils contracted and his body jerked violently?!

Wait…… who is this woman!!

Lu Qinghu finally recognized the identity of the woman in the video: Qin Bore.

Lu Qinghu broke out in a cold sweat from fright and yelled, "You guys, you bunch of bastards! Who let you go cause trouble at her flower shop?! Damn it, we're screwed!"

Lu Qinghu urged anxiously, "Quick, round everyone up! Go apologize to Miss Qin!"

In the morning, Lin Yuan went to Lucheng Meiguyuan Bieshu to pick up Director Su for work.

In the car, Su Monong saw that beautiful bunch of roses and froze for a moment.

"These roses are trimmed beautifully, Xiao Yuan. Which flower shop did you buy them from?"

Lin Yuan explained, "There's a flower shop right below the single‑person apartment I just rented; it's run by my landlord, who personally trims the flowers."

Su Monong exclaimed, "Oh really? Your landlord's flower‑trimming skills are impressive. From now on I'll buy all the fresh flowers for my office from her—once a week."

Lin Yuan nodded, "Sure."

After dropping General Manager Su off at the company, Lin Yuan returned to his own office to keep working.

But the CEO's secretary, Jiang Xuan, came again to make things difficult for him.

They assigned Lin Yuan all sorts of complicated anti‑lock work tasks.

Gu Shiyan, acting on Li Jiayi's suggestion, continued to make things difficult for Lin Yuan.

They gave him the worst office equipment; the Administrative Department made things difficult for Lin Yuan over and over.

Obviously, Su Monong's warning from a few days ago had no effect.

The faction of CEO Sun Licheng is still trying every means to deal with Lin Yuan.

These days, Lin Yuan finds work really unpleasant.

Meanwhile, these days Lin Yuan is also continuing to investigate clues about spies inside the company.

Lin Yuan discovered that whenever Su Monong convened a senior‑level meeting, the Qian Shi Group got wind of it and would act in advance.

So the spy must be among the company's senior personnel.

That day, Su Monong handed Lin Yuan a new medicinal material market‑approval document to handle, tasking him with the review.

As soon as Lin Yuan finished the document report, the group's Wind Control Department gave him a hard time.

Wind Control Department head Lu Chengyu directly rejected Lin Yuan's new drug approval document.

Lin Yuan revised it several times and resubmitted, but every version was rejected.

Lin Yuan couldn't take it anymore; he went straight to Lu Chengyu's office to demand why his document was rejected.

Lu Chengyu, however, refused to see him.

Meanwhile, at Qianjiang New City CBD, Qin Bore sat alone in a skyscraper, gently sipping hot tea.

In front of Qin Bore stood the Qinghu Society boss and the society's thirty‑odd brothers.

Lu Qinghu bowed deeply, trembling, and said, "Miss Qin, I'm sorry! I didn't know that flower shop was yours! If I had known, I'd never dare cause trouble at your door! Please forgive me, Miss Qin!"

Qin Bore took a light sip of hot tea and said calmly, "Not only is that flower shop mine, but the person you want to beat is also mine."