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The Lin Family's grandfather and grandson left in disappointment. The venue was still bustling with noise and excitement. Many people were waiting for the young couple to express their joy before stepping forward to get closer to each other. They wanted to see if they could befriend each other or talk about cooperation.

"Everyone hasn't left yet. I believe you all want to have a heart-to-heart conversation with me. I'll first thank you all for thinking so highly of me."

Yang Xuan cupped his hands. The onlookers also expressed their gratitude.

"Thank you all for appreciating me so much. Since I am representing the Weilee in the battle, I will naturally be the chief instructor of the Weilee in the future. In the future, I will also nurture many new disciples for the Weilee..."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. They wanted to talk about cooperation. They didn't know what Yang Xuan's words had to do with cooperation.

Yang Xuan smiled and continued, "Similarly, the Weilee has also recruited apprentices. Those who want to improve their strength are welcome to come to the Weilee to learn. When the time comes, I will teach you all my martial arts techniques and relevant training methods. I will let everyone improve together and let the weak industry of security continue to grow."

The meeting hall was in an uproar.

Martial arts were usually not taught to outsiders, but Yang Xuan did not hide anything.

Putting aside the fact that there were some utilitarianism involved, ordinary people with Yang Xuan's achievements in martial arts would never be so selfless.

Everyone was amazed by Yang Xuan's contribution to the security industry, and also by Yang Xuan's shrewdness in business.

This was the utilitarian nature of Yang Xuan that was mentioned just now.

He first said he wanted to raise trust, and then he said he wanted to recruit apprentices to increase the strength of his peers. Most of the people here were his peers, and there was no lack of representatives from some big families. Among them, there was no lack of people who wanted to increase their strength.

As the champion of this year's security meeting, the Weilee was indeed worthy of its name. Just the fact that Yang Xuan defeated World Fist King Number Eight with a single punch was enough to attract countless people.

Now that they heard that Yang Xuan had announced that he was going to teach them everything without holding back, how many of the people they brought here could resist the temptation of increasing their strength?

Moreover, after this battle, the development of the Weilee was unstoppable. Whether they should go to the tall buildings or stay in the small temple with green tiles and white walls, any smart person would know what to choose.

It would be better to recruit apprentices instead!

Yang Xuan was obviously promoting the Weilee in front of them, and at the same time, he was openly attracting talents.

The other families who came back to their senses were furious. However, they couldn't do anything to Yang Xuan, who was in the limelight. They could only take a step back and seek cooperation.

On the other side, on Maybach, Lin Dong was still complaining to Lin Tiehshan about Yang Xuan's evil deeds in a low voice.

"Grandpa... Yang Xuan... Yang Xuan... This time, he crippled all of my people. Also, the external help you found with great money has also suffered such a tragic end. This is an immeasurable loss to Donglin Security and Lin Family. We can't let him go just like that."

Lin Tiehshan leaned against the seat of the carriage and closed his eyes to rest. He couldn't help but think of Yang Xuan, who had changed drastically over the past three years. The anger in his heart surged, but he still held it in and sighed dejectedly.

"We still need to consider this matter carefully. The current Yang Xuan is no longer the same as before. His transformation is too great. We can't control him, so don't ask about it anymore."

The current Yang Xuan was too strange. Before he could figure out why Yang Xuan had become so powerful, he had no choice but to stay put. He couldn't act rashly and alert the enemy.

Lin Tiehshan was afraid that Lin Dong would get mad and provoke Yang Xuan again. The current Yang Xuan was not something he could handle. He did not want his reckless grandson to fall into the hands of that trash.

Lin Dong was not willing to give up. Given Yang Xuan's strength, he could only listen to his grandfather and temporarily endure it. But when he thought about his company, he became worried again.

"But, grandpa, Xiaotian and the others have all been crippled. What about the Donglin Security?"

Losing an external helper like Xu Hu didn't hurt the foundation of the Lin Family. After all, they had been in an old business for many years, and their foundation was still very deep.

However, Lin Dong's Donglin Security had lost four main forces, and it was already a serious injury. If they didn't get the support of the Lin Family, they could declare bankruptcy.

Lin Dong looked at Lin Tiehshan with a pleading expression.

How could Lin Tiehshan not know what his grandson was up to? But now, even if he sent someone to the Donglin Security, the Donglin Security wouldn't be able to turn the tables.

"Just declare your bankruptcy. In the future, the security market of Zhongjiang will become the world of Weilee. Given the conflict between the Donglin Security and Weilee during the security meeting, even if I give you someone, you won't be able to rise to power..."

Lin Dong's eyes were filled with anger. He clenched his fists tightly. He really wanted to tear that bastard Yang Xuan into pieces.

He heard Lin Tiehshan continue, "Go and develop in Beijiang City. The security market there is not stable yet. There is a very promising future."

Lin Dong had lived in Zhongjiang City since he was young, and he was very familiar with Zhongjiang City. However, in this way, Lin Dong could only nod his head helplessly.

Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan...

He forced his company to close down and forced him to leave his hometown. He would not let him go just like that.

Lin Dong said fiercely to himself.

The first floor of the provincial five-star hotel was bustling with noise and excitement, celebrating the Weilee winning the first place in the security meeting.

Lin Xuan looked at Yang Xuan, who was being persuaded by the crowd to drink, and was filled with worry.

Yang Xuan also could not stand the never-ending wine cup in front of him. He playfully winked at Lin Xuan.

"Wife, I'm drunk. Help me back to my room."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xuan's head fell and he laid on Lin Xuan's shoulder.

Lin Xuan's shoulder sank and her body stiffened. She hurriedly helped Yang Xuan up. Knowing that Yang Xuan was pretending, she was still afraid that he would fall.

Seeing that the guests still did not intend to let Yang Xuan go, Lin Xuan quickly politely rejected the guests who wanted to propose a toast. "I'm very sorry to spoil everyone's mood, but Yang Xuan is already drunk. Everyone's deep friendship, stay in the future..."

Lin Xuan supported Yang Xuan and walked to the best suite on the top floor of the hotel in a flash.

Lin Xuan's weak body could not bear it, but she did not complain and carried him on her back seriously. Yang Xuan's heart softened.

He quietly reduced the weight on her body.

"Yang Xuan," Lin Xuan said. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have accused you without asking. I should have trusted you in the past. I was too willful in the past... "

Lin Xuan recalled the events of that day and some of the things that happened in the past. The scenes of Yang Xuan being bullied and humiliated were all in the past. Her voice could not help choking up.

When he suddenly heard Lin Xuan's confession, Yang Xuan's eyes turned slightly hot. He could feel the temperature of her body. His hands slowly wrapped around her.

At least he had held his hope in his hands. Everything in the past was worth it.

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