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Ling Qingxue smiled, "Chairman Zhang is a smart man, since you've already guessed it, I won't beat around the bush anymore."

As she spoke, Ling Qingxue took out a document and handed it to Chairman Zhang, "Originally, because my elder brother was muddled for a moment, he ended up giving away the Xinghai Clubhouse, so I'm here today to take the Xinghai Clubhouse back."

Zhang Yun sneered, "Miss Ling, you expect us to give back the Xinghai Clubhouse to you?"

"Have you lost your mind, or do you take us for fools?"

Zhang Dehao didn't speak, but his expression visibly darkened.

The Xinghai Clubhouse was a gift from Qingmen's second-in-command, Li Yekai, to him and his son. Now they had hardly had time to enjoy it, and here was a woman demanding it back? Read new chapters at My Virtual Library Empire

And to make matters worse, she chose the moment he was hosting a celebration to ask for it!

Her actions were clearly showing a lack of regard for Zhang Dehao!

This was something Zhang Dehao could not swallow.

"Mr. Zhang, please stay calm," Ling Qingxue waved her hand and signaled, "Listen to me first."

"I am well aware that it is impossible for you to just hand over the Xinghai Clubhouse for nothing."

"Therefore, I have come today with full sincerity, hoping we can come to a mutually satisfying arrangement."

"You can first take a look at the agreement inside this document."

Zhang Dehao forced a smile while staring intently at Ling Qingxue, "Miss Ling, do you know what the consequences of this will be?"

Ling Qingxue smiled faintly, completely composed, "Since I've come here to talk to you about this, I am naturally well-prepared."

"If we can negotiate nicely, then it's good for everyone, but if you are unwilling, then I will have to take some measures."

As she said this, Ling Qingxue's aura suddenly intensified, and she said coldly, "I have already investigated, and the Xinghai Clubhouse was given away under the name of Ling Xiangyang, who does not have the authority to represent the Ling Family entirely."

"Even if you have some agreement, if I go through legal channels, there is a very high likelihood that I can take back the Xinghai Clubhouse."

"Is the Ling Family planning to renege on its word?"

Zhang Dehao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Even if you're not afraid of offending us, do you also not take Qingmen seriously?"

"The Ling Family used to be very influential, but recent events have weakened you. If you offend Qingmen as well, how long do you think your family will last?"

Ling Qingxue's face was ice-cold.

She was clearly aware, offending Qingmen, the number one power in Zhonghai, would lead to no good outcome for the Ling Family.

That was the reason why the people from the Ling Family didn't dare to reclaim the Xinghai Clubhouse from Qingmen.

Nobody dares to offend Qingmen!

"Take out your things and get out of here immediately," Zhang Dehao issued an expulsion order, "We do not welcome the people from the Ling Family here!"

Ling Qingxue's eyebrows knitted tightly.

As she was momentarily unsure about what to do, Zhang Yun spoke to Zhang Dehao, "Dad, don't get angry. Go and greet the other guests. Leave her to me."

After hearing these words, how could Zhang Dehao not understand Zhang Yun's thoughts? Without saying much more, he reminded his son to mind his image in front of the crowd and then stood up to leave.

Zhang Yun smirked, "Miss Ling, my father is just like that, you shouldn't take it to heart."

While speaking, he moved closer to Ling Qingxue, his gaze fixated on her proud chest.

"It's fine, I will come again," said Ling Qingxue with inward disgust, standing up. But at that moment, Zhang Yun suddenly grabbed her arm.

Ling Qingxue warned, "Mr. Zhang, what do you think you're doing?"

"Miss Ling, why the rush to leave after coming all this way?" Zhang Yun's voice was mocking, "Don't you want to take back the Xinghai Clubhouse?"

"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?"

Ling Qingxue's frown deepened.

"Just stay and dance with me, then serve me for a month. If you make me comfortable, I'll talk to my dad for you and get him to give you the Xinghai Clubhouse," Zhang Yun revealed his true colors, "For us, the Xinghai Clubhouse is just a minor asset; it's a matter of a simple word from me if you want it back."

"Shameless!"

Ling Qingxue shook off Zhang Yun's hand, but the more she struggled, the tighter he held on, even pulling her into his embrace.

"Let go of me!"

Ling Qingxue's expression turned ice cold as she spoke in a low tone.

Her assistant saw this and moved to help her, only to be met with a heavy slap from Zhang Yun, causing dizziness and unsteadiness.

Zhang Yun's face turned grim, "I'm giving you a chance; don't be ungrateful!"

Seeing that she couldn't break free, Ling Qingxue, in a moment of crisis, grabbed a bottle of red wine from the table and smashed it against Zhang Yun's head!

Bang—

The bottle shattered, and red wine splashed everywhere.

Instantly, everyone present was drawn to the commotion, their eyes sweeping in Ling Qingxue's direction.

When they saw Zhang Yun's head busted open by Ling Qingxue with a wine bottle, their faces registered shock, and their mouths gaped open wide enough to swallow an egg.

Who had such audacity?

This was Mr. Zhang!

To smash his head in public, was she courting death?

"You bitch, how dare you hit me?"

Zhang Yun's face darkened frighteningly, and in a fit of rage, he raised his hand to viciously slap Ling Qingxue's beautiful face.