Chapter 470: Disowning Your Own Ancestors?

"Listen here, Chen Yu, I'm not begging you; I'm demanding you. Call Huang Jianzhong immediately and restore the material supply. No, increase the supply volume by fifty percent compared to before, and you are not allowed to sell raw materials to our competitors."

Zhu Zijian roared.

"Have you lost your mind?" Chen Yu looked at this guy with some surprise. What on earth made this fellow think he could demand things of him like this?

"If your medicine wants to enter the Fusang market, it has to pass through me. Believe it or not, without my connection, you will never, ever be able to break into the Fusang market with your traditional medicine." Zhu Zijian had truly gone mad.

More accurately, he was panicking. He never imagined that Chen Yu's connections would be so solid; he even knew the head of the Huang Clan, one of the Six Great Noble Families. This was truly beyond his imagination.

"Zijian, how can you be like this? Isn't it better for everyone to discuss things properly?" Ren Xialin couldn't bear to watch anymore.

"What's there to discuss? Chen Yu started this. Chen Yu, I advise you to be sensible. Zijian has great connections in Fusang and knows people from several local societies. Unless you don't want to enter the Fusang market anymore, that is." Yu Jian clamored.

"Do you know? You are very annoying." Chen Yu frowned and stared at Yu Jian: "You neither-man-nor-woman freak, you talk too much. Don't force me to hit you."

"Who are you calling neither-man-nor-woman? Say that again if you dare." Yu Jian was almost insane.

Because he currently took large amounts of estrogen-based medicine, his voice was sharp and thin, and his mannerisms were like a woman's, so people often said this to him.

Chen Yu saying this really stepped on his sore spot.

"Dead sissy." Chen Yu stared at him, spitting out this word that drove Yu Jian crazy, one syllable at a time.

"Ahhh, don't stop me, nobody stop me! I'm going to fight him to the death, I'll risk it all with him!" Yu Jian shrieked. He stepped forward, putting on a show of wanting to fight Chen Yu to the death.

But Chen Yu shot a glare at him, and the cold, sharp murderous intent made Yu Jian shiver involuntarily.

He chickened out. He believed that if he dared to spout one more word of nonsense, Chen Yu would really slap him across the face without the slightest hesitation.

"Forget it, Mengyan, let's go. I'll find a way regarding the market in Fusang. This person in front of us can't accomplish anything other than bragging." Chen Yu said indifferently.

"I understand, let's go." Song Mengyan nodded slightly. She could also see that Zhu Zijian was truly not reliable at all.

"Stop right there. Do you really think you can just leave?" Zhu Zijian sneered.

"What, is it not okay for us to just give up on the market in Fusang?" Chen Yu stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and glanced at this guy.

"It's really not okay. Don't think that just because this is Huaxia, I can't do anything to you. Do you really think my background is just talk? Let me tell you, even in Huaxia, I still have ways to deal with you."

Since the mask was already off, this guy didn't intend to be polite. After all, if the headquarters found out that the Huang Clan had reduced their raw material supply by thirty percent because of him, the headquarters would definitely kill him.

"Zhu Zijian, what else do you want to do?" Song Mengyan was somewhat angry: "Can't we just avoid you if we can't afford to offend you?"

"No. Since you've come, we have to have a good talk." Zhu Zijian sneered: "Song Mengyan, I've been chasing you for how many years, and you've always been indifferent to me?"

"What kind of thing do you think you are? Does my status really not match yours? You're nothing more than a bit pretty and capable, but in a man's eyes, you're just a plaything." Zhu Zijian raged.

"You've lost your mind, Zhu Zijian." Even Chang Li felt it was unbelievable. After all, in their eyes, Zhu Zijian was someone who had received a higher education, yet the things he said were shocking.

"What? I'm just like this. I'm a Fusang citizen now. To put it bluntly, I look down on you people. When you see me, you have to be humble, and your backs have to be bent." Zhu Zijian's eyes were bulging like a bull's.

"Another person who went abroad for a few years, changed their nationality, and forgot their own ancestors?" Chen Yu looked at Zhu Zijian coldly.

"Heh, what ancestors? To me, as long as I develop well abroad, I'd rather never come back for the rest of my life."

"Only people like you who don't have the ability to make it abroad would care about national righteousness. Fusang is better than the country in every way, even the air is fresh. If I could choose my origin, I would absolutely not choose this place."

"Look at that lackey appearance of yours; I truly feel sorry for your parents." Chen Yu said coldly: "Move aside, don't force me to take action against you."

"Try touching me and see what happens. My Senior Brother is just like me; he also changed his nationality. He's even more impressive than me; he even changed his surname. Heh, he's now the person in charge of the Shenyuan Group's Huaxia region."

"Know the Shenyuan Group? They have an excellent relationship with the Watanabe Society, one of the three major societies in Fusang. My Senior Brother is followed by Dusong Society ninjas wherever he goes. If today's matter isn't settled clearly, nobody is leaving." Zhu Zijian said through gritted teeth.

"You aren't talking about that fool Watanabe, are you?" Chen Yu looked at him with surprise.

"That's right, it's Watanabe. Senior Brother, you're here." As soon as Zhu Zijian finished speaking, Watanabe walked in with a few people.

"Senior Brother, it's this guy. He ruined the cooperation between the Huang Clan and me. Please, Senior Brother, take action and teach him a harsh lesson so he knows how high the sky is and how thick the earth is." Zhu Zijian pointed at Chen Yu.

Originally, Watanabe had walked over with an arrogant look on his face, but when he saw Chen Yu, his face turned pale instantly.

He looked at Chen Yu in terror, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into to prove he had never been there.

"Come here." Chen Yu beckoned to Watanabe.

"Mr. Chen..." Watanabe gritted his teeth and walked forward, bracing himself.

Chen Yu suddenly flew into a kick, landing it heavily. His kick hit Watanabe's lower abdomen squarely.

Watanabe let out a muffled groan and crashed into the table with a thud. *Clatter! * The table was knocked over, and the soup and water on the table fell down, smashing onto Watanabe's head.

"Chen Yu, what are you doing? Have you gone mad?" Zhu Zijian was simply stunned. Did Chen Yu dare to provoke even the people from Shenyuan?

"Shut up." Watanabe climbed up with difficulty. He walked obediently to Chen Yu's front and then bowed his body slightly.

His intention was already very clear: if Chen Yu was still not satisfied, he could continue hitting him. This was a classic case of offering the right cheek after being slapped on the left.

Chen Yu was not polite either and kicked him in the chest again. This time, his force was clearly heavier than the last.

Watanabe fell to the ground with a thud, and he couldn't climb up for a long time.

The injuries on his body from the last time Chen Yu beat him hadn't healed yet, and now this was just injury upon injury.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry." After a long while, Watanabe finally climbed up with difficulty. He walked forward cautiously again, bowed, and signaled that Chen Yu could continue.

"Tell him who I am." Chen Yu pointed at the terrified Zhu Zijian.

"You bastard! This is Mr. Shangchuan's honored guest, apologize immediately!" Watanabe roared angrily.

"I... I didn't know, Senior Brother. How... how could he be Mr. Watanabe's honored guest?" Zhu Zijian's face turned pale.

"Shut up! He cured Mr. Shangchuan's Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis. I don't care what happened between you two, kneel down and apologize right now!" Watanabe raged.

"Chen Yu, this is a misunderstanding, it really is a misunderstanding." Zhu Zijian was almost stupefied. He never dreamed that Chen Yu was actually Shangchuan's life-saving benefactor.

Although he and Watanabe now had Fusang citizenship, to put it bluntly, they were just dogs over there. Both he and Watanabe were promoted by Shangchuan himself. If Shangchuan was obedient when he saw Chen Yu, what kind of thing were they?

*Slap... * Chen Yu slapped him across the face, and five bright red finger marks immediately appeared on Zhu Zijian's face.

He gasped in pain, but facing Chen Yu, he still had to greet him with a smiling face.

"Sorry, I slapped you. This is also a misunderstanding. You don't mind, do you?" Chen Yu smiled.

"I don't mind, how could I mind?" The expression on Zhu Zijian's face changed from the pain, but he immediately offered the other side of his face: "If President Chen isn't satisfied, please continue."

*Slap, slap, slap! * A few more slaps followed, and this guy fell directly to his knees on the ground, spitting out blood continuously.

"President Chen, if you're still angry, please continue. It's fine, I can take it." Zhu Zijian knelt on the ground, smiling with difficulty.

"Kneel until the shop closes, no problem, right?" Chen Yu said indifferently.

"No problem, really no problem." Zhu Zijian still had a smile plastered on his face, but because his face was as swollen as a steamed bun, his smile looked somewhat eerie.

"Truly interesting, you refuse to be a proper human and insist on being a dog." Chen Yu sneered, then barked at Watanabe: "Our Tianyun Group's medicine, it will enter the Fusang market, no problem, right?"