Read Novel Full Chapter 213: Conversation
Chapter 213: Chapter 213: Conversation
As he entered the tea room, Yang Fan quickly glanced around.
There were two people in the room. One was dressed in blue, with a short beard, thick brows, and eyes like tigers, with a strong build reminiscent of an ancient hero. The other was a young man, with rugged features and a cold temperament. When his gaze met Yang Fan’s, Yang Fan couldn’t help but feel a tightening in his heart, as if an invisible pressure enveloped him.
"Yang Fan, President Yang."
The young man spoke, his voice clear and cool.
"Hello, I am Yang Fan."
Yang Fan quickly nodded.
"Please sit."
The young man gestured for Yang Fan to sit and then poured him a cup of tea.
Yang Fan nervously took the cup and said, "Thank you."
"My name is Qin Tian, and I’m the one who emptied Yuan Shan Group’s warehouse."
Clink~
The teacup slipped from his hand, spilling tea onto the table.
Yang Fan hastily steadied the teacup, repeatedly apologizing, "Sorry, sorry."
At that moment, a tidal wave roared in his heart.
The culprit who pushed Yuan Shan Group to the brink of bankruptcy was the man standing before him.
What kind of grudge did he have against Yuan Shan Group,
and why had he come looking for me?
"President Yang, no need to be nervous."
Qin Tian smiled slightly and said, "I’m a straightforward person, so I’ll get straight to the point. The reason I invited you here today is to ask you to join our Lingfeng Company. The ship of Yuan Shan Group is sinking, and I believe talent like you shouldn’t go down with it. Furthermore, Yuan Shan Group hasn’t fully utilized you and even seems to have been holding you back for years. I’m sure you must feel a pent-up frustration."
Upon hearing this, Yang Fan fell silent for a moment, then spoke sardonically:
"You overestimate me. What kind of talent am I, after all? I’m just an ordinary worker."
Qin Tian smiled and didn’t respond to Yang Fan’s self-deprecation, continuing on his own:
"Let me introduce Lingfeng Trading Company. Our company was just established, and the company representative is this gentleman beside me, Feng Mochuan, leader of the Hurricane Mercenary Corps, a Tier Five Nine star Spiritualist."
Tier Five Nine star Spiritualist!
Yang Fan looked at Feng Mochuan, a look of shock flashing in his eyes.
He didn’t expect that the man with thick brows and eyes like tigers, who exuded such presence, was nearly a Tier Six superexpert.
As an ordinary person, even a Tier Two or Tier Three Spiritualist seemed superhuman to him. It was said that the most powerful security captain under President Leng Yuanshan was only a Tier Four Nine Stars, falling short by a whole level compared to Feng Mochuan.
Even if he didn’t understand much about the world of Spiritualists, he knew well how vast the gap between Tier Four and Tier Five was.
Then he realized something even more serious: a formidable Tier Five Nine star stood silently next to Mr. Qin Tian as if he were just a bodyguard. What kind of formidable figure could Mr. Qin Tian possibly be?
Qin Tian continued:
"Recently, I struck a deal with the Elf Race, obtaining exclusive rights to 7 types of Spirit Fruits and 10 types of Spiritual Medicine. A week ago, we shipped our first batch to Silver Gray Star, looking for business partners. Unexpectedly, Yuan Shan Group bribed the security bureau to detain our goods. I’m not one to be trifled with easily, so I emptied Yuan Shan Group’s warehouse."
So that’s the story.
This was indeed Cold Yuan Shan’s style—overbearing and unwilling to let others challenge Yuan Shan Group’s status.
Unfortunately, this time he messed with the wrong person, and it served him right.
Yang Fan’s eyes shimmered with a touch of inexplicable delight. Although Yuan Shan Group had offered him what seemed like a high salary to outsiders, compared to the value he created for the company, it was like being given scraps.
Yet he spent over a decade in this condition, nearly exhausting his will.
Thus, seeing Yuan Shan Group hit a wall due to greed made him almost want to laugh.
Meanwhile, he keenly captured the vast business prospects offered by Lingfeng Company from Qin Tian’s words.
Exclusive rights to 7 types of Spirit Fruits and 10 types of Spiritual Medicine.
If that’s true, this company will undoubtedly become a giant worth billions, even trillions, with a development prospect far more extensive than Yuan Shan Group’s.
Qin Tian watched Yang Fan, continuing:
"I highly value President Yang’s abilities. Yuan Shan Group achieved its current heights significantly because of you. Nevertheless, they chose nepotism and neglected their pillars after the fact. I think it’s best if such a company collapses earlier. President Yang should be on a grander stage, letting your abilities and talents shine."
A grander stage~
At that moment, Yang Fan suddenly realized his cold heart had started to warm.
It turns out, my passion hasn’t cooled. I still want to strive once more.
Yang Fan lowered his gaze, admitting he was indeed tempted, but the age where he could easily trust others had long passed.
Qin Tian’s words were just his personal account.
Yang Fan couldn’t be sure if they were true.
"Mr. Qin, I really appreciate your recognition, and you’ve indeed moved me. However, this matter is significant, and I would need to discuss it with my family. Could you give me two days to think it over?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Tian stared directly at Yang Fan, immediately making Yang Fan feel an unusually heavy pressure. Cold sweat covered his forehead, and his back was soaked.
Oh no, will he get angry?
What should I do?
Should I just agree immediately?
But what if he’s a fraud?
Various thoughts raced through Yang Fan’s mind, leaving him anxious. His heartbeat was erratic, as if it would jump out of his throat.
"Of course... you may."
Qin Tian smiled faintly. Actually, he could have used the Soul Seal to make Yang Fan comply, but he didn’t want to always use such measures to secure subordinates.
Unless absolutely necessary, he felt that talent should be treated with due respect.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin."
Yang Fan sighed in relief, quickly expressing gratitude.
"Then, President Yang, please go home and discuss it with your family. I’ll await your good news." Qin Tian extended his hand.
"Alright."
Yang Fan shook Qin Tian’s hand, sincerely speaking.
"Zimo, see President Yang out."
"Yes!"
"Ah, no need to escort me; I can leave on my own." Yang Fan declined.
"No worries. Since I brought President Yang here, I’ll see you back," Zhao Zimo said with a smile.
"Well... alright then."
Yang Fan bowed slightly toward Qin Tian and Feng Mochuan, then left the teahouse with Zhao Zimo escorting him.
After they departed, Feng Mochuan couldn’t help but ask:
"Boss, do you really think Yang Fan is suitable?"
Qin Tian replied slowly:
"Yang Fan certainly has potential. Although he’s been in obscurity for over a decade, his experience and natural business acumen don’t fade with time. Besides, he was the final choice made by Li Qi out of many candidates, and I trust Li Qi’s judgment."
"I see. Then I’m really looking forward to seeing what he can do next," Feng Mochuan said with a smile.
"Find a couple of guys to keep an eye on him. If he still hasn’t made up his mind in two days, I’ll help him decide."
Qin Tian spoke calmly.
"Understood."