As she spoke, Jin Mingzhu took out a gold-plated business card and handed it to Lin Feng.

Luxury Group!

It was actually Jin Mingzhu, the chairwoman of Luxury Group, the leading enterprise in Chinese cosmetic manufacturing.

Hearing Jin Mingzhu's identity, everyone was startled.

"Mr. Lin, may I have a word with you in private?" Jin Mingzhu looked around as she spoke.

Lin Chen nodded, following Jin Mingzhu to a secluded spot.

"Mr. Lin, I heard that you and Eastern Beauty Group have some grievances"

Hmm?

Lin Chen nodded.

"There will be major trouble for your Starlight Group at this convention!" Jin Mingzhu said with a faint smile.

"Trouble? Haha, trouble is what I fear the least."

"As far as I know, because the Starlight Group refused to merge, they've angered Eastern Beauty Group. They've already issued fierce words, vowing to bankrupt Starlight Group within a month!"

"Really? Haha, let me tell you a secret as well!" Lin Chen said with a mysterious smile on his face.

"What secret?" Jin Mingzhu asked curiously.

"Eastern Beauty Group will be out of China within three days!" Lin Chen said faintly.

"What did you say?" Jin Mingzhu looked shocked.

Her beautiful eyes stared intently at Lin Chen. However, seeing his serious expression, it didn't seem like he was spouting nonsense.

To understand the gravity, Eastern Beauty Group was a colossus in the cosmetics market, whereas Starlight Group was but a newcomer. Moreover, after the recent suppression by Eastern Beauty Group, it was already struggling step by step.

Yet Lin Chen dared to claim that Eastern Beauty Group would leave China within three days, which seemed quite arrogant.

"Mr. Lin, you aren't joking with me, are you?" Jin Mingzhu said with a cold laugh.

"Believe it or not, that's up to you. Alright, I'm in a rush, so I'll be off now." Lin Chen waved his hand and turned to leave.

Watching Lin Chen's retreating figure, Jin Mingzhu's gaze grew intense: "Could this guy really create a miracle?"

Lin Chen returned to the exhibition hall. The car's paperwork was already completed, and the manager respectfully handed him the keys.

Along with the roaring engine, the Phantom 700 sped out under the envious gaze of the onlookers. However, not long after departing, he encountered a traffic jam ahead.

Damn it, although he had allowed for ample time, he forgot this was Capital City.

Despite his urgency, Lin Chen had no choice but to wait. After all, no matter how good his driving skills, he couldn't do anything against the long traffic queues of Capital City.

Half an hour later, at Capital City Airport, a plane from DY flying to Capital City slowly landed.

The cabin door opened, and four bodyguards in suits with sunglasses emerged one after another.

These four bodyguards left the cabin and stood on both sides of the door in perfect sync.

Seeing this entourage, the passengers whispered among themselves, speculating about the identity of the VIP who commanded such presence.

"Miss, please!" Accompanied by a young man's light laughter, a stunning beauty and a young man clad in designer attire stepped out of the cabin.

The young man's face bore a flattering smile, while the beauty looked grim and paid no attention to the young man.

However, the young man had a thick skin and continued to chatter ceaselessly, even though the beauty ignored him.

"Miss, I am Chen Yu, the second son of the Chen family from Capital City. If you need anything in Capital City, you can count on me."

"Miss, it's late. Let me treat you to a meal!"

...

Xue Ying suddenly stopped in her tracks: "Mr. Chen, I have no interest in becoming your acquaintance. Please stop harassing me!"

Having said that, Xue Ying turned to leave, but Chen Yu reached out to block her, a cold sneer appearing on his face.

"Miss, are you not giving me face? In Capital City, no one dares to disrespect me, Chen Yu," he said with a cold expression.

Xue Ying snorted coldly and turned to walk away without paying any further attention to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu's expression turned icy, and the four bodyguards already stood in front of Xue Ying.

At that moment, Qiao Yong also positioned himself in front of Xue Ying, his gaze icily fixed on the four bodyguards.

"Get out of my way," Qiao Yong said coldly.

"Ignorant fool, you four take care of this troublesome guy," Chen Yu ordered with a frown and a cold voice, upon seeing Qiao Yong intervene.

"Looking for death!" the four bodyguards roared and charged toward Qiao Yong.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Along with the sound of fists and feet colliding, the four bodyguards, big as bulls, were all knocked to the ground by Qiao Yong.

"Miss, let's go," Qiao Yong said in a deep voice.

But after only a few steps, Qiao Yong's face suddenly changed.

Behind Chen Yu, a young man had appeared at some unknown time and was slowly walking towards them.

The young man had a frosty expression and a disdainful look in his eyes.

"Kid, you do have some skills, but causing trouble in the Capital City is still out of your league," said the young man, his icy gaze mockingly fixed on Qiao Yong.

"Damn it! It's a Foundation Establishment expert," Qiao Yong thought with a sinking heart.

"A-San, cripple him for me," Chen Yu ordered coldly.

"Miss, go find the master, I'll hold him off," Qiao Yong whispered to Xue Ying.

A-San sneered coldly, "None of you are getting away."

As he spoke, A-San's body suddenly lunged forward, and Qiao Yong, alarmed, swung his fist to intercept.

"Thump!" With a muffled sound, Qiao Yong was sent flying, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

Before he could steady himself, A-San was in front of him again.

A-San grabbed Qiao Yong's arm and twisted it in the opposite direction.

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a scream, one of Qiao Yong's arms was broken.

Chen Yu watched the scene unfold with a smug look and sneered, "Beauty, will you say yes or not? If not, the other arm of this boy won't be spared."

"You bastard, let him go," Xue Ying shouted angrily.

"It seems you didn't understand what I meant," Chen Yu shook his head.

"Ah!" Accompanied by another scream, Qiao Yong's other arm was twisted and broken.

"Miss, don't worry about me," Qiao Yong yelled at Xue Ying through the unbearable pain.

Xue Ying's face was terribly distressed, Qiao Yong was her personal bodyguard, how could she ignore him?

At that moment, Chen Yu walked step by step towards Xue Ying: "Beauty, how good it would be to be my girlfriend. With me, I guarantee you'll never have to worry about food or clothes, you'll drive luxury cars, live in a big house."

As he said this, Chen Yu's hand reached out toward Xue Ying. Just as his hand was about to touch Xue Ying's cheek, it suddenly trembled violently.

A stream of blood slowly flowed down from his palm.

"Ah, ah!"

When and how a silver needle pierced through Chen Yu's hand was unknown, but suddenly the blood was unstoppable.

"Who's there?" Chen Yu's complexion darkened as he turned to look.

"Tap, tap, tap!"

Along with light footsteps, Lin Chen slowly emerged from the crowd.

Seeing Lin Chen appear, Xue Ying finally let out a sigh of relief: "You bastard, you finally showed up."

Lin Chen's gaze fell on Qiao Yong, who was limp on the ground, and a trace of icy coldness flashed across his face.

"Did you hurt him?" Lin Chen stared at A-San and asked coldly.

"Hmph, what if I did? Kid, you dare to hurt our Young Master Chen, you're as good as dead," A-San said, eyeing Lin Chen with a cold stare.

"Since you hurt him, then use your arms and legs as compensation!" Lin Chen said.

As he spoke, Lin Chen turned into a shadowy figure and suddenly appeared in front of A-San.

"Crack, crack!"

Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, A-San's arms were instantly twisted and broken by Lin Chen.

"Ah!"

A miserable scream rang out, but Lin Chen did not let him go; a powerful kick hit A-San's knees hard.

"Thud!"

A-San collapsed to the ground, with both arms and legs broken.