Emperor of Business

Emperor of Business
Holly Hardcore


Three days later at Tomorrow Teahouse.


Tomorrow Teahouse is over ten stories tall. There were even small artificial lakes, rocks and rivers in the outer area. There is also an open corner. Beautiful pavilion space separated by stone walls and full of dense palm trees with green flowers.


The environment here is quiet and secluded. This is a great place to talk about business, drink tea and play chess.


The meeting place between the Rampage and Hardcore groups was set up here which was not a territory belonging to either side, so they agreed to meet here.


Rampage who had been sitting in the pavilion anxiously knocked on the stone table with his hands and stared at his watch from time to time. Twenty minutes have passed since the time specified but Hardcore has not come.


"Boss, this Hardcore is so cocky."


One of the nearby Rampage's men couldn't help but say. "He doesn't take us seriously. I don't think we should wait. We have to teach them a lesson and destroy them."


"The bastard is right."


Rampage's face was grim and his teeth were clenched tightly.


Next to him, Bastian was sitting on a stone chair quietly, ordinary and seemingly unhurried.


"They're coming."


After ten minutes or so, Bastian suddenly opened his eyes and said softly.


Outside, as I said, there were irregular footsteps. A fat-looking middle-aged man came quickly and several people followed behind him.


"Hahaha, sorry, there's something to be done earlier, no problem right?"


The fat man, Hardcore Holly, said with a big smile.


"No problem, I just arrived." Rampage said with a smile on his face. Even if people like him were very angry in his heart, they could greet each other with smiling faces on the surface.


But, when such a person thrusts the knife silently, it is certain that the target will die and will not give the victim a chance to move.


Bastian's eyes only glanced at Hardcore at a glance and missed it. What really caught his attention was someone beside Hardcore.


The person was not tall, he was about 40 years old, but he looked extremely intelligent and his eyes were full of light which made Bastian unable to resist looking at him.


'It seems like he was a mysterious fighter who injured Aiden, and it doesn't seem simple.' Bastian nodded slightly but now that person did not move and could only be rated in general.


Hardcore sat up arrogantly then crossed her legs and said involuntarily. "Mr Brown invited me to meet this time. I don't know what to talk about."


Despite the higher Rampage status, there was no respect in Hardcore tones or actions.


As a result, Rampage felt demeaned and his face was truly gloomy.


"Don't you have anything to say about the trouble you caused me by sending your men to destroy my place and hurt my people?"


Rampage was a little rumbling.


"Oh that's the problem."


Hardcore slowly sat up straight and looked at Rampage in front of her. Mouth's open. "I didn't expect your men to be so useless. If something offends, forget it."


"Fuck!"


Rampage's men were instantly furious, especially Aiden. He even pulled out a gun and pointed it at Hardcore.


"Master Brown, what do you mean by this? It's just a regular meaning. You have to give me an explanation of what happened to your men!"


Rampage said coldly. "You should know, in the Sidni region, who has the final say."


"Hehe."


The smile on Hardcore's face gradually folded and a cold glimmer flashed across her eyes.


"Mr Brown, it seems that being the number one person for so many years has weakened you. Do you really think that no one can beat you? And you're Aiden, are your memories that short?"


Standing beside Hardcore the entire time, the statue-like man suddenly moved. There was a thunderous sound as he moved.


The people present did not even see what was happening, the gun in Aiden's hand instantly fell to the floor. Aiden himself just yelled and was flying.


The skinny man stepped his foot and the falling gun was stomped until it was destroyed.


"You!"


Rampage. He did not expect the other party to actually dare to attack directly and he did not expect the strength of Hardcore's men to be truly terrifying.


Then, in the eyes of the strong skinny man a cold aura flashed and a fist was slashed on the stone table in the middle of the pavilion.


BRAAAK!


With a heavy muffled sound, the stone table made of hard rocks instantly broke and the entire pavilion seemed to shake slightly.


"It!"


Rampage's face suddenly changed, his men were nervous.


Not only from Rampage's side, even Hardcore's men were pale after seeing the gruesome blow from the skinny man.


A punch to destroy a large piece of hard rock.


It was already inconceivable how powerful the blow was.


Everyone standing there subconsciously stepped back and there were panicked expressions of disbelief in their eyes as well.


"Good, Xyon."


Hardcore is smiling. After praising the intelligent skinny man, he looked at the pale Rampage and said.


"Rampage, do you know my powers now? Your time will be over soon. Furthermore, I will be the final decision-maker in Sidni city and everyone will follow my orders!"


He waved his hand in an exaggerated manner, heroic but crisp pretentious, as if he had united all the extremely powerful forces in Sidni city, trying to cover the sky with the clutches of his hands.