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With a grand gesture, he unleashed a torrent of funds into Liao Chuangxing Bank, like a flood bursting its banks.
These funds were like a thick, incredibly strong lifeline thrown to this small boat that was about to capsize and sink.
The funds, like warm currents in winter, flowed to every corner of the bank, quickly stabilizing the chaotic situation and gradually bringing the bank's precarious financial condition back to stability.
Ultimately, Liu Chong Hing Bank successfully avoided the tragic fate of closing down and once again set sail smoothly in the vast ocean of finance.
He Yuzhu's generous act was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, stirring up ripples throughout the streets and alleys of Haojiang and quickly becoming a popular story.
When people talk about this, they all praise his generosity and strength, and their admiration is evident in their words.
In the bustling, vibrant, and diverse city of Hong Kong, change is as commonplace as eating a meal.
This incident was like a boulder suddenly thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating huge waves and plunging the entire Hong Kong into a turbulent vortex.
Everywhere you look, people can be seen in small groups, whispering and talking amongst themselves.
Unsurprisingly, this matter became the focus of heated discussion among everyone during their leisure time.
Some people frowned, shook their heads and sighed, thinking that He Yuzhu's actions were too risky, like dancing on the edge of a cliff, and that he would be smashed to pieces if he was not careful.
Others, however, were full of admiration, giving him a thumbs up and praising his commendable courage for stepping forward in this turbulent situation and displaying true heroism.
At that time, amidst the overwhelming clamor, Lin Wanting also heard about this matter.
In her eyes, this was just one of the many exciting things happening in Hong Kong every day, so she didn't take it to heart.
After all, living in this complex world, where all sorts of strange and wonderful stories unfold one after another, she had long since become accustomed to them and developed a calm and composed mindset.
Because of this, she was completely unaware that the hero who saved people and became the focus of countless people's discussions in this sensational incident was actually He Yuzhu.
Later, as if fate was deliberately playing tricks on her, she was captured by the other side during an operation due to a moment of carelessness.
After being captured, she was imprisoned in a small, dark room with cold, damp walls and only a few rays of light coming through a small window.
Bored out of her mind, she began to chat with the servants who were guarding her, trying to pass the long and agonizing time.
At first, the servants were somewhat wary and spoke evasively, but under her intentional or unintentional guidance, they gradually opened up.
Only then did they learn about He Yuzhu's family background from the servants.
It turns out that He Yuzhu's family was richer than anyone could imagine. Their enormous wealth was like a vast, unfathomable ocean, which was awe-inspiring and inspiring longing in people at the same time.
The servants enthusiastically and vividly described He Yuzhu's businesses, from the luxurious high-end hotels that stood in the city center, renowned for their exquisite decor and first-class service.
To the vast factory with its constant roar of machinery, all kinds of in-demand goods are produced in an endless stream;
From the bustling commercial street where people come and go, shops line the streets, bringing together famous brands from all over the world;
From the precious mineral resources hidden deep in the mountains with astonishing reserves, each industry is like a dazzling pearl, showcasing He Yuzhu's amazing strength.
With such profound understanding, Lin Wanting's heart was like a calm lake tossed with a pebble, rippling with unique waves.
She thought to herself that being able to have a connection with a man like He Yuzhu wasn't so bad after all.
In her eyes, He Yuzhu was like a towering, majestic mountain, radiating an irresistible, magnetic charm.
Looking back, if it weren't for this unexpected opportunity, given her insignificant status in the martial arts world, He Yuzhu probably wouldn't have even given her a second glance.
In this vast world, she was nothing more than a speck of dust drifting in the wind, insignificant and helpless.
Chapter 605 Go to Your Master’s House
But now, submitting to a powerful figure like He Yuzhu, offering her chastity and unwavering loyalty, has become an extremely worthwhile deal in her mind.
After all, in this dog-eat-dog, cruel world, being able to get close to a strong person like He Yuzhu might be like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, completely changing one's destiny, bidding farewell to the endless, wandering life in the martial arts world, and starting a completely different, stable and smooth new life.
Seeing He Yuzhu's indifferent expression, Qin Jingru felt extremely anxious, like an ant on a hot pan.
She felt as if her feet were tightly bound by raging fire, every inch of her skin was burning and stinging unbearably, and she hurriedly moved closer to He Yuzhu.
At this moment, her face was filled with anxiety, just like the dark, overcast sky before a storm, pressing down heavily as if it would swallow her up at any moment.
Her brows furrowed, her eyes widened, and she spoke rapidly, her face filled with anxiety: "Boss, I truly believe your operation this time is far too risky. My master and senior brother are no ordinary people; they are both masters of the Transcendent Realm. My master, in particular, has cultivated his skills at the Perfected Realm for several years. Such cultivation makes him a towering figure in the martial world. Think about it, in this vast martial world, which master who has reached the Perfected Realm isn't a powerful figure who can change the course of events and shake the entire martial world with a mere stomp of their foot? Take what happened in the south last year, for example..." That arrogant gang, acting recklessly, offended my master. At that moment, my master merely raised his hand slightly, unleashing a powerful and fierce set of fist techniques. In an instant, the wind howled, like a hurricane rising from the ground; wherever it passed, the surrounding tables and chairs were shattered like fragile paper, splinters flying everywhere. That once arrogant gang, under my master's hand, instantly crumbled like a collapsing building, crumbling into dust and vanishing into nothingness. Seeing this, the gang members turned pale with fright, screaming in terror as they scattered and fled, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
He Yuzhu was slightly taken aback when he heard her words, then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a confident smile appeared faintly.
That smile was like the warm spring sun, not only warm and gentle, but also seemingly carrying a magical power that could dispel all the gloom in the world and bring people endless hope.
He looked at Lin Wanting with great interest, his gaze filled with a hint of doting, as if the person standing in front of him was not a woman with high martial arts skills, but a cute and impulsive little animal.
He Yuzhu shook his head slightly and chuckled softly, his laughter deep and magnetic: "So, you're worried that I can't beat your master and your senior brother? You're underestimating me a bit."
Seeing that He Yuzhu remained calm and composed, Lin Wanting's anxiety was like a flame that had been doused with hot oil, shooting up rapidly and burning ever brighter.
She gazed at He Yuzhu solemnly, her eyes filled with deep worry, her gaze seemingly silently telling of an imminent, enormous crisis that could overturn everything.
She said urgently, “As the saying goes, ‘two fists can’t beat four hands.’ Even though I have unwavering faith in your martial arts skills, boss, and believe you will win in a confrontation, things in this world are unpredictable. Who can be absolutely certain? There is still a risk of failure. Boss, this matter is of great importance, and you must consider it carefully. This is no ordinary matter. If we really clash with my master and senior brother, the consequences will be unimaginable if anything goes wrong. You might want to think about it carefully: if the worst happens, all the achievements we have made through hard work and struggle will be lost; the grand plans we have meticulously crafted for the future will instantly come to a standstill and will be unable to move forward even a little bit. All our efforts will be in vain.”
"So what?" He Yuzhu's expression remained unchanged; he merely raised an eyebrow slightly and asked indifferently.
He Yuzhu crossed his arms over his chest, his posture like a towering mountain that had withstood the test of time and remained steadfast, his calm aura seemingly able to withstand anything.
He raised an eyebrow slightly, like a ripple on a calm lake, and the stubbornness and disdain in his eyes were like a cold star shining in the night sky, cold and sharp.
His rhetorical question was delivered with each word as if struck hard, filled with doubt about Lin Wanting's next words, as if he already knew the whole situation and was confident that no unexpected event could shake him in the slightest.
Lin Wanting stood awkwardly to the side, her hands unconsciously twisting the hem of her dress tightly. The originally smooth hem, under her nervous rubbing, seemed to be under a spell, about to be twisted into all sorts of strange shapes.
Her face was filled with a conflicted expression, like layers of dark clouds, and every wrinkle seemed to tell of her inner struggle.
She was currently in the midst of an incredibly difficult internal struggle, as if she were standing on the edge of a cliff where life and death were intertwined. Taking a step forward meant an unknown abyss, while taking a step back meant being filled with resentment.
The pain in her heart was like a surging tide, crashing against her fragile defenses wave after wave.
Her eyes were like those of a startled fawn, darting around uncertainly.
Sometimes she would look at He Yuzhu with anticipation, her eyes seemingly holding a faint flame, hoping that he would suddenly change his mind and abandon his stubborn idea.
At times, she would look at the ground in a panic, her eyes searching the ground anxiously, as if the ground could provide an answer to the mystery in her heart.
At this moment, her heart was like a noisy battlefield, with two little people having a fierce argument.
A little man shouted at the top of his lungs, telling her to firmly believe in the boss, after all, the boss has always acted decisively, had his own opinions and was exceptionally capable, and following the boss was definitely the right thing to do;
The other villain, however, looked worried and was extremely concerned about his boss's safety. He knew that his master and senior brother were ruthless and their strength was unfathomable. Once a conflict broke out, his boss would probably be in grave danger.
Xu Damao weighed the options in his mind repeatedly, hesitating for a long while before slowly speaking, his voice tinged with a hint of uncertainty, like someone groping forward in the dark, each step filled with apprehension: "How about we try my method instead of going to the airport? I'll call my mentor first and explain the situation to him properly, what do you think? Maybe after my explanation, things will take a turn for the better. You know, although my mentor is strict, he still cares about me to some extent. I'll plead with him earnestly, explaining our difficulties and the importance of the situation, maybe it will work."
He Yuzhu didn't even lift his eyelids, his posture suggesting that he was used to all of this, and he continued to focus on wiping the wine glass in his hand.
He didn't respond immediately. Instead, he waited until the glass was gleaming before gently placing it back on the table. Then, he shook his head decisively and uttered two words: "Not good."
The tone was unquestionable, as if the speaker had already decided that their decision was correct, as firm as steel, leaving no room for negotiation.
Upon hearing this, Lin Wanting's eyes widened instantly, looking as if she had heard something utterly unbelievable.
She spread her hands helplessly, as if venting her inner powerlessness to the whole world. Her voice unconsciously rose a few decibels as she said urgently, "Why are you so stubborn? Can't you listen to me this once? I've been in this martial arts world for so many years, I know my master and his gang's methods better than anyone. We really can't just go there rashly! Their moves are incredibly ruthless, and their combat experience is extremely rich. If we go there recklessly, we'll definitely only suffer losses."
Her voice was a mixture of helplessness and anxiety, just like a preacher trying to persuade a stubborn rock. Despite talking until her throat was dry, she could not sway the other party in the slightest.
Upon hearing this, He Yuzhu frowned deeply, his eyes suddenly sharpening like two drawn blades, flashing with cold light as he stared directly at Lin Wanting, his tone carrying an undeniable threat: "If you continue to spout such nonsense, I'll leave you here and go."
His words were like a sharp sword with a chilling edge, piercing straight into Lin Wanting's heart without any cover, causing her heart to clench painfully, as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand.
"You..." Lin Wanting was so angry that her face turned red instantly, just like a ripe tomato that blushed in the sunlight, so red that it was almost dripping blood, and her skin was burning hot.
Her lips trembled slightly uncontrollably, as if her throat was choked by surging emotions.
She was filled with words of rebuttal, but in an instant, a multitude of thoughts tangled in her mind like a jumbled mess, leaving her overwhelmed and unsure where to begin her rebuttal.
She felt extremely wronged and wondered to herself if she was willing to follow He Yuzhu without any dignity, always having to endure and be submissive.
She also possesses her own unique pride and self-respect.
Born into a family with a long history in the martial arts world, she devoted herself to martial arts from a young age, practicing diligently year after year, and eventually mastering an admirable set of skills.
In that turbulent world of martial arts, she was once a renowned and respected figure, and wherever she went, people would respectfully call her "Miss Lin".
But now, times have changed, and she is forced to stay here, suffering this humiliation for no reason. The resentment and unwillingness in her heart are like surging tides, one after another, crashing against the shore of her heart.
But look at He Yuzhu in front of you, that stubbornness is just like a bull that never turns back once it has made up its mind.
The unwavering light in his eyes and the unyielding attitude emanating from him made Lin Wanting realize that it would be a waste of breath to talk to him now.
Lin Wanting's heart was like a tangled mess of countless strands of hemp, so dense and complex that no matter how hard she racked her brains, she could not find a way to untangle it.
She knew perfectly well that He Yuzhu's trip to Luzon Island to meet his master was tantamount to stepping into a dangerous and treacherous place.
That mysterious and dangerous land is rife with undercurrents and lurking dangers. A single misstep could plunge one into a hopeless situation from which there is no escape.
In the depths of her memory, her master had always been that dignified and aloof figure.
Normally, the master has extremely strict standards for the words, actions, and martial arts training of his disciples, and any slight mistake will result in severe reprimands.
When teaching martial arts, he is completely focused and meticulous, striving for precision in every move and allowing no room for carelessness.
The senior brother, on the other hand, has always been in sync with the master, and the two work together seamlessly, like a closely coordinated whole.
In various martial arts competitions or when facing external enemies, the master and disciple fought side by side. With their superb martial arts skills and tacit cooperation, they won battle after battle, and their strength made them quite famous in the martial arts world.
Now, He Yuzhu is going to face this powerful and tacit master and disciple duo alone.
Upon closer reflection, this situation is akin to a docile lamb brazenly entering the den of a hungry tiger, the level of danger of which is self-evident.
She seemed to have already foreseen the scene that was about to happen: her master would quickly reach a consensus with her senior brother, and the two of them would instantly take up positions and launch a fierce attack on He Yuzhu from different directions.