Chapter 055: Kneel Down

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Lin Qi was Tang Long’s savior—a fact many had heard, though very few had actually seen Lin Qi in person.

When Han Cang realized that this man was Lin Qi, he was so terrified he nearly wet himself and almost fell to his knees to beg forgiveness.

But what happened in the next instant left everyone stunned.

Tang Long kicked Lin Qi hard, sending him flying!

The whole street fell into a heavy silence. No one knew what was going on, and saying nothing was clearly the wisest course.

“Just because you saved my life, you think you can run wild and bully people? Every time you make a mess, you call me to clean it up! Haven’t you had enough?” Tang Long shouted. “Who the hell do you think you are, throwing your weight around just because of me?”

Cursing under his breath, Tang Long rushed forward and began to viciously kick Lin Qi again.

Head, chest, back—

At least seventeen or eighteen times.

“This is the last time!” Tang Long roared. “From now on, I have nothing to do with you!”

“Get lost!” With that, Tang Long withdrew his foot.

Lin Qi had been thoroughly battered. Bruises mottled his face, blood trickled from his mouth and nose, and his body was covered in muddy footprints.

He struggled to his feet, brushed the dirt from his clothes, and said nothing. Limping, he left.

Under the streetlamp, his figure was wretched and forlorn.

He truly looked like a stray dog.

“Mr. Tang…” Han Cang hurried over, forcing a smile, intending to offer a few flattering words.

For someone like him, mixing in these circles, befriending a big boss like Tang Long would ensure a smooth and prosperous future.

But Tang Long completely ignored him, turned away, and climbed straight into his Maybach, driving off without another word.

“What’s he got to be so proud of?” Han Cang sneered.

“Let’s go!” he barked to his men.

Elsewhere—

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Lin Qi returned home.

Luo Feifei was still waiting up for him.

Earlier, Lin Qi had messaged her, saying he had a company dinner and she should rest early.

But Luo Feifei was worried he might drink too much, so she waited up, even preparing a cup of honey grapefruit tea for him.

As soon as Lin Qi entered, Luo Feifei jumped up, ready to greet him with a hug as she usually did.

But when she saw his face, she froze in shock. “Brother-in-law, what happened to you?”

Lin Qi’s face was streaked with blood, his appearance utterly disheveled.

“It’s nothing, just took a fall. You go to sleep—I’ll take care of it,” Lin Qi said, his face expressionless.

“Okay.” Luo Feifei didn’t say another word and turned straight into the bedroom.

She could tell Lin Qi didn’t want her around.

She was always a thoughtful girl.

Lin Qi went into the bathroom to clean his wounds.

Once he’d finished, he headed to the bedroom.

In the darkness, someone was kneeling on the floor.

It was none other than Tang Long.

“Young master, I’m sorry…” Tang Long bowed his head.

Lin Qi made no move to help him up. Instead, he closed the door and sat on the edge of the bed.

The man who commanded such authority in Haitong City was groveling before Lin Qi.

“Tell me what happened,” Lin Qi said calmly, picking up an apple and taking a bite.

The crisp sound of chewing filled the bedroom.

Lin Qi understood that Tang Long’s actions had been meant to sever their ties publicly—but the beating had been excessive, nearly fatal.

There was no need for that. A few words would have sufficed. Why go so far?

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“Do you know Jinyang Group?” Tang Long remained kneeling, not daring to rise until Lin Qi gave permission.

“I know it,” Lin Qi nodded.

Jinyang Group was another major corporation in Haitong City, on par with Longyue Group. They frequently cooperated and competed—generally maintaining a good relationship, but showing no mercy in business.

“Jinyang Group recently got a new CEO, a young woman named Song Qingzhu. No one knows where she came from. As soon as she took over, she started targeting Longyue Group, sniping at our business. Of course, I’ve fought back. I’ve been trying to find out who she is, but there’s nothing—no clue at all. It’s very unusual, and I’m worried she’s connected to… them.”

Lin Qi knew exactly what “them” meant.

The old nemesis from the capital.

If that was the case, things could get very ugly.

Lin Qi gave nothing away, simply listening.

“That’s why I had to take such extreme measures and sever our ties so publicly. Young master, until I find out more, you must keep a low profile. Don’t show your face, and whatever you do, stay out of Song Qingzhu’s sight!” Tang Long’s voice was earnest, and he bowed even lower.

“I understand… You can go now.” Lin Qi was satisfied with the explanation.

After tonight’s spectacle, word would spread quickly—everyone would know that Lin Qi and Tang Long were no longer connected.

“Yes, sir…” Tang Long rose with great care and slipped out.

But soon, another figure entered.

It was Black Bear.

With a heavy thud, Black Bear tossed a man onto the floor.

It was Han Cang.

Han Cang lay motionless, a gaping hole in his chest, blood already congealed—clearly, he was dead.

“Young master, forgive me. I was drinking when you called…” Black Bear knelt and kowtowed repeatedly, his head banging the floor like a drum.

As he spoke, he slapped himself several times across the face.