Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

As soon as Shen Yuexin spoke, the fat man was instantly stunned. When he heard Shen Yuexin's name, he finally realized why Shen Yuexin looked so familiar to him.

The esteemed president of Huamei, a leading company within the top ten of the Fortune 500, with assets amounting to trillions in Huaxia Currency, she had been referred to by him as a woman unsatisfied with her desires.

Slap, the fat man struck his own face with a palm, filled with immense regret. How could he have been so loose-lipped?

When Li Chao heard Shen Yuexin's words, his expression changed slightly, and then he laughed, "Since this Fat Iron looks down on our President Shen so much, then I, Li Chao, am naturally even less significant."

"With him being such a great 'deity,' my small temple of Ding Sheng can't possibly accommodate him. It seems that in the future, I need to be more careful and prudent with my company's assignments."

Who was Li Chao? A tycoon with billions in assets, he was incredibly astute. Seeing Shen Yuexin's expression and hearing her talk, he knew exactly what to say.

The fat man's legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground, his face like a mourner at a funeral, done for, completely finished.

Offending President Li was one thing, but also offending the leading enterprise of Huaxia, all thanks to this pretty girl!

Shen Yuexin smiled, greeted Li Chao, and turned to leave. Li Chao also sneered, a small company president daring to arm-wrestle with the president of Huamei, wasn't this courting death?

After President Li left, only the tearless, fat Iron remained, completely stunned. Now thoroughly finished, having offended President Li and Shen Yuexin, did he still have a path in the business world?

In the parking lot of the mall, inside Shen Yuexin's Maserati, she looked at Ye Ling with a smile.

"I've found that you really had quite a few women in the past, eh? Tell me, how many others are you hiding from us?"

Shen Yuexin smiled, but Ye Ling felt his skin crawl, and he chuckled heh-heh, "What are you talking about? I'm a trustworthy and reliable young man, my reputation is a full one hundred percent!"

"Besides, how could I, Ye Ling, fancy that kind of woman, with half a layer of gray on her face, looking like a ghost."

Shen Yuexin shook her head and wryly smiled. She somehow felt his recent trip to Mi Country wasn't quite stable either.

The white Maserati sped away. Inside the mall, Xiao Mei hurried to help Fat Iron up, but before she could speak, he slapped her across the face.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"It's all your fault, you disastrous woman. I'm going to kill you!" Fat Iron was nearly insane. The downfall of his business equated to his life's failure, and it was all caused by the woman before him.

The next day, Shen Yuexin sent Ye Ling off on a westbound plane. Watching the flight take off, soaring into the azure sky, Shen Yuexin smiled faintly and turned to leave.

In first-class, Ye Ling lounged and rested, the drone of the plane giving an unsettling feeling.

Perhaps for most, only with feet firmly on the ground can one feel solid and safe, but for Ye Ling, now a master of the Seven Golden Cores, he ignored all of that.

"Good day, sir. May I get you something to eat or drink?" a beautiful flight attendant asked with a gentle smile beside Ye Ling.

Ye Ling ordered a juice, not because he was hungry, but just wanting a drink of water.

The flight attendant nodded, brought out the juice, but just as she was about to hand it to Ye Ling, the plane suddenly shook violently. The attendant, carrying the juice, stumbled and fell onto Ye Ling, spilling the juice all over him. Continue your adventure with empire

"Sir! I am so sorry! I really apologize, and I ask for your forgiveness…" The flight attendant's words were cut short as a beeping sound suddenly filled the cabin.

"Cough cough, hello everyone, please keep quiet. We have successfully hijacked this airplane. Cooperate with us, and we won't hurt you,"

"But if you don't cooperate, you'll bear the consequences!"

An icy, yet unpracticed voice rang out. All the passengers and flight attendants were stunned. These words meant the plane was hijacked, and the consequences could be severe.

"Everyone stand up! Don't make me repeat myself, or I'll kill you!"

A man, appearing to be from the Middle East, brandishing a submachine gun, walked into the first-class cabin with a fierce expression on his face.

"Wow, getting a thrill, are we? What's this? First-class passengers get this sort of 'treatment,' too? Haha! Let me enjoy this luxury!" Saying this, the hijacker grabbed a flight attendant near Ye Ling.

The flight attendant screamed, and Ye Ling immediately stood up. However, the barrel of a gun was pressed directly against his head.

"Sit down, or I'll blow your brains out!" the hijacker threatened, gun pointed at Ye Ling's head.

Next, he kissed the flight attendant in his arms roughly and burst out laughing. The hijacked flight attendant had tears in her eyes, a look of distress, and she turned to Ye Ling for help.

Ye Ling took a deep breath, "I think you should let this lady go, otherwise if something 'unexpected' happens, I won't take responsibility!"

Threats, outright threats!

The gun-wielding hijacker laughed loudly, stuffing the barrel of the submachine gun into Ye Ling's mouth, his eyes filled with a thick intent to kill.

"You are our bargaining chips for negotiation. Give up resistance, or you're dead!"

The hijacker laughed heartily, holding the flight attendant who had now given in to tears, completely terrified. She had been flying for so many years and had never encountered such a situation.

Ye Ling nodded, shrugged his shoulders, and slowly sat down. The hijacker thought Ye Ling's silence was a sign of surrender and laughed out loud, thrilled.

But suddenly, a fleeting shadow appeared before the hijacker's eyes. The wide-eyed hijacker couldn't comprehend how Ye Ling had seemingly vanished into thin air.

The next moment, the hijacker felt his throat seized by an unstoppable force, followed by a sharp twist. His body went limp and he lay on the floor unconscious.

"Ah!" Everyone in first class screamed. Ye Ling quickly put a finger to his lips, his face grave.

"If you don't want to die, keep quiet!" After speaking, Ye Ling helped the flight attendant, who had been pushed away by the hijacker, back to her seat. Then, he took a deep breath and quietly left the first-class cabin.

Inside the first-class cabin, wealthy and influential individuals watched Ye Ling leave with eyes filled with a fervent hope.

"This time, our plan is perfect; we must use these people as hostages to make their government comply and release our leader!"

"We are warriors unafraid of death. Once they release our leader, we'll commit suicide and kill everyone on this plane as a tribute to our organization!"

On the plane, a man wrapped in a headscarf shouted excitedly, gesticulating wildly with his arms.

But he didn't realize, and no one felt it coming, that a reaper was quietly approaching their side.