[The Queen Returns: The Sequel to My Brother-in-Law's Glory] (Part 7, Chapter 67)

Chapter 067
Xiao Zhuo, whose real name is Zhuo Yifeng, is even older than me. Calling him Xiao Zhuo feels a bit unfair to him, but
what could I call him when I was the CEO? Lao Zhuo, Zhuo Yifeng, Brother Zhuo, Boss Zhuo—none of those fit. Only Xiao Zhuo
suits his status and our superior-subordinate relationship. But now I might have to change my address because
he seems more like the boss, more like the older brother. He has three lackeys, and I've heard that
besides Sun Jiaqi, Zhuo Yifeng is the most powerful person in KT.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifeng is looking at me strangely because I'm getting my hair washed in the center of the company's lobby on the first floor. The person washing
my hair is Shangguan Dujuan, and the person shaving me is Shangguan Huangli. I really admire Shangguan Huangli; she's using a razor to shave me
, not a razor or a whisker. A woman who can use a razor to shave a man must possess one quality
: courage.
It's hard to imagine that, under the watchful eyes of a sea of people, the delicate Shangguan Huangli remained calm and composed while
shaving me. I can't describe the feeling of shaving with a razor; I just felt
a moment of complete relaxation, a sense of relief, as if what was being shaved wasn't my beard, but the pressure itself.
But in reality, after the relaxation, my nerves tightened again. The Shangguan sisters' gentleness only eased my tension
, because Zhuo Yifeng was just five meters away from me, with three seemingly impressive assistants behind him,
and hundreds of employees who had come to work. Everyone was watching me. Eleven beautiful luxury cars were parked at the entrance,
but no one looked at them; they were all staring at me.
I looked at these employees too; many were familiar, many were strangers—surprisingly, half were familiar and half were strangers
. Regardless of whether I know them well or not, I consider all employees who work wholeheartedly for KT as friends.
I respect and care for them. If Zhuo Yifeng were that kind of employee, I would definitely respect and care for him.
Unfortunately, he isn't; he's too arrogant.
"Everyone needs to get to work. What are you doing blocking the way here? Why are you having people guard the elevator and stairs? Trying to act like a big shot?
You have no authority anymore, do you know that? President Sun calls the shots in the company."
Zhuo Yifeng's righteous words resonated with some employees, and they began to murmur amongst themselves.
"My left side is a little itchy."
I tilted my head slightly, letting Huang Li shave my neck while gesturing for Du Juan to scratch my left side. To be
honest, I was a little worried. If Zhuo Yifeng, who was only five meters away, suddenly bumped into Huang Li, the razor in Huang Li's hand
would definitely slit my throat. I was very worried, very worried.
"Where are the security guards? Where are our security guards?"
Zhuo Yifeng roared, his shout echoing in the lobby, drowning out the commotion in the crowd.
I said calmly, "Get out, and don't shout in front of me."
Although my words were simple, they sounded like a thunderclap to Zhuo Yifeng's ears. He looked at me in confusion and asked,
"What did you say?"
I repeated calmly, "I said, please get out."
"Haha..."
Zhuo Yifeng laughed, but his laughter stopped abruptly. I was puzzled as to why Zhuo Yifeng suddenly stopped laughing. It turned out that
the person I had been waiting for had arrived. Compared to the rising star Sun Jiaqi, Zhuo Yifeng's demeanor and aura were far inferior
.
Sun Jiaqi's car was a Bentley, followed by two stunningly beautiful women in mink coats. They were noble, alluring, elegant,
and graceful—beauties that would captivate any man at first glance. One of them looked familiar; upon closer inspection,
I realized it was Jiang Feifei. Jiang Feifei was originally Xiao Feng's fiancée, but now that Xiao Feng had disappeared, his fiancée had become Sun Jiaqi's woman. This couldn't help but surprise me. The other woman was completely unfamiliar. I couldn't help but marvel at 　　the abundance of beautiful women
in Shangning City . I had never seen this stunning beauty before. She wore her hair in a high bun, was poised and elegant, 　　with bright, expressive eyes, a delicate nose, and a small, beautiful face—a perfect, naturally exquisite face. When she saw me, this beauty 　　even pursed her rosy lips. I felt a jolt, a heat rising in my groin. But suddenly, my 　　head throbbed with pain. Du Juan's fingernails dug into my scalp. If it weren't for her beauty, and if it weren't for the "important person" 　　standing before me, I would have loved to ask Du Juan if it was intentional or unintentional. 　　"Are all those cars outside yours?" 　　Sun Jiaqi, dressed in a black wool coat and smoking a cigar, asked. My eyes darted around, noticing a blue 　　logo on the cigar. It was a genuine Cuban cigar brand, each worth forty-five US dollars. It seemed Sun Jiaqi was quite 　　wealthy. 　　I deliberately mocked, "Yes, for the beautiful women I like, I usually give them luxury cars. A beautiful woman with a luxury car is 　　like a hero riding a BMW. Mink coats are outdated." 　　The unfamiliar beautiful woman and Jiang Feifei were both taken aback, their expressions strange. Sun Jiaqi's face changed drastically, and he shrugged. Jiang 　　Feifei awkwardly took Sun Jiaqi's wool coat. He looked around and said coldly, "Your car is taking up 　　my parking space." 　　"Several security guards said the same thing. I thought they were crazy. When I parked here, you 　　didn't even have a bicycle. Even if it was first come, first served, it's still my parking space. Besides, your name isn't on the sign 　　, so it's not like I'm taking up your space." 　　I gestured for Huang Li and Du Juan to leave, grabbed a dry towel and wiped the foam off my hair. I knew my messy, 　　damp hair clashed terribly with my designer suit. 　　Sun Jiaqi was breathing heavily, his eyes blazing with anger, yet he was trying to control himself: "I am 　　the acting president elected by the company's board of directors. I have the right to make your car and you leave. If you dare to obstruct me, I will call the police immediately." 　　Hearing this, I felt a greater sense of relief. Yesterday, Sun Jiaqi had been arrogant, saying he would bring 　　people from the procuratorate and the court to my office. Now, he only said "call the police." The difference was stark, and Sun Jiaqi knew it perfectly well. 　　I could easily guess that Qiao Yu had spoken to the procuratorate and the court, and they wouldn't be coming. With the two institutions absent 　　, the blustering Sun Jiaqi had no choice but to resort to the police. 　　"Call the police? Hahahaha…" 　　I laughed loudly, until Sun Jiaqi's face turned ashen and his fists clenched. I walked towards the surrounding employees and raised my voice 　　: "Listen up, everyone! It's not that I'm stopping you from coming to work, but this so-called acting president is threatening me, saying 　　he'll search my office today. I'm wondering, who is so bold as to dare search my office without my permission?"

"Who gave Sun Jiaqi such power?"
A commotion erupted as employees whispered among themselves.
Sun Jiaqi roared angrily, "I...I never said I wanted to search your office! Don't make false accusations!"
The surrounding employees were puzzled. I stared at Sun Jiaqi in surprise, not expecting him to be so cowardly and
deny everything on the spot. I wiped my wet hair, looking both nonchalant and enigmatic, and pulled a voice recorder from my pocket, pressing
the switch: "Listen, everyone."
The commotion immediately subsided, and the recorder clearly played back the conversation between Sun Jiaqi and me:
"...Then don't blame me. You'll be discharged tomorrow. You'd better come back to the company first and see how we search your
office. I guarantee there are some unspeakable secrets in your office. Your computer might even have some
explicit photos of your woman, hehe..."
Every word was clear. I looked back at the stairwell, where several beautiful faces were anxiously
watching me. One of them, a girl with big eyes, flowing hair, wearing tight jeans and boots, had a smug look in her eyes.
The recorder in my hand was this girl's masterpiece; no wonder she was so proud.
"Li Zhonghan!"
Sun Jiaqi lunged forward, trying to snatch the recorder. I deliberately dodged clumsily, my steps unsteady.
Someone shouted, "Let's have a contest! Whoever's the best becomes the CEO!"
A commotion erupted, and everyone cursed the busybody. Some even said that choosing a CEO should be about selecting a capable, managerial, and
profitable business leader, not a martial arts champion. I chuckled dryly and agreed, saying that being good at fighting doesn't necessarily
make one a qualified business leader.
The busybody, probably a bystander, wasn't afraid of being criticized by the crowd. Instead, he suggested, "They didn't say
they were choosing a martial arts champion. Aren't they fighting over parking spaces? Let's have a contest. Whoever wins gets the parking space, and whoever loses gets fired. As for
the power struggle among the higher-ups, don't let it affect the employees."
The crowd launched another attack.
Sun Jiaqi, radiating pride and confidence, remained silent, but his eyes and expression were full of provocation
.
I asked casually, "You're looking forward to it, aren't you?"
Sun Jiaqi nodded, "Very much."
"Sigh."
I sighed, my face full of dejection, "I've woken up, and I'm back. As the saying goes, two tigers
can't share one mountain, and two cars can't share one parking space. We can't work together. Let's bet big, whoever loses gets out."
After a moment of silence, Sun Jiaqi said coldly, "I'll bet with you."
"Wow..."
The crowd erupted in gasps. Whether they supported me or Sun Jiaqi, they all felt that the bet was too big,
too crazy. But I knew Sun Jiaqi would gamble, because I knew him. He was a big gambler. Before,
when I made him take responsibility for the illegal operation, he gambled. At the crucial moment, he went against my decision and bought gold, and he won again
. So I knew he was a gambler.
Gamblers have a characteristic: they're willing to gamble if the odds are even 30%. In Sun Jiaqi's eyes,
he has at least an 80% chance of winning against me, because he knows me well—he knows I'm
only slightly stronger than the average bookish, weakling. As he said yesterday, three Li Zhonghans wouldn't be a match for him. He,
Sun Jiaqi, is a fourth-degree black belt in both Taekwondo and Karate; I'm nothing.
I asked Zhou Zhinong, and he told me that having a fourth-degree black belt in either Taekwondo or Karate is enough to
qualify for the Olympics; the combined strength of both is even more astonishing. Besides,
when Sun Jiaqi tried to snatch the recording pen, my dodging and footwork were no different from an ordinary person's, giving Sun Jiaqi even more confidence.
However, confidence doesn't equal determination. The key to Sun Jiaqi's decision to gamble with me was Qiao Yu. Clearly, the fact that
the procuratorate and court didn't raid my office made Sun Jiaqi vaguely feel abandoned by Qiao Yu. But Qiao Yu
is no ordinary person; even if he wanted to abandon Sun Jiaqi, he wouldn't be blatant, and might even allow Sun Jiaqi to maintain a glimmer of hope.
Sun Jiaqi fought me with a mindset of gain and loss, believing that Qiao Yu would never abandon him, and
that if he defeated me, KT would be his domain.
The appearance of the recording pen perhaps further solidified Sun Jiaqi's determination to defeat me. His foundation was originally unstable;
key departments in the company were all my people. Just when he had finally gained enough power to completely eliminate my influence,
the recording pen's recording caused him to lose face. The employees now understood that Sun Jiaqi was a liar, a
treacherous and cunning villain. Having lost all support, he had no choice but to gamble everything to save face.
I calmly took out my office keys and threw them on the ground. "Listen up, everyone. This is
a private matter between me and President Sun. Others can look, but no one is allowed to interfere."
Finally, I added solemnly, "A bet's a bet."
A gasp and a buzz of discussion erupted around me. I waited for Sun Jiaqi to fall into my carefully laid trap. Although everything
was still unknown, I was confident that his skills couldn't be higher than Qiao Yu's.
Sun Jiaqi took off his suit jacket, his expression surprisingly relaxed. "Li Zhonghan, let me tell you, I'm not
a fourth-degree black belt in Taekwondo or Karate, but a sixth-degree black belt."
"You're hiding your strength?"
I feigned surprise, inwardly amused. This Sun Jiaqi was actually using psychological warfare to make me respect him? When things come to
a head, there's only one option: a desperate gamble. Even if you're a ninth-degree black belt, I'll still go all out.
Sun Jiaqi grinned maliciously, "Let's begin."
I gestured, "Office key."
A sense of unease crept into my heart. This seemingly innocuous move was actually my most lethal and ruthless attack on Sun Jiaqi.
Like me, if Sun Jiaqi were to trade futures within this company, he would inevitably leave traces. Traces would
reveal his mistakes, at least proving his violations, or even criminal activity. Since Sun Jiaqi had become rich overnight,
he must have sought illegitimate means. Perhaps out of fear, he ordered security to prohibit any employee
from entering the company before their scheduled start time.
Sure enough, Sun Jiaqi hesitated for a moment, then immediately threw the key on the ground, his face contorted with a strange expression.
I immediately realized that the key Sun Jiaqi threw was definitely not his office key. I chuckled coldly,
not exposing him, but knowing full well that Sun Jiaqi's office must hold a significant secret.
I took a deep breath, silently reciting the thirty-six-character mantra, my gaze calm. A surge of heat erupted from my dantian,
rushing and surging in all directions, flowing through my body's meridians, filling every acupoint and bone, filling me with explosive
energy.
Unexpectedly, Sun Jiaqi slowly approached, making a tentative grabbing motion in mid-air. I ignored him, my feet
firmly planted, my arms continuing to gather strength.
Sun Jiaqi made another feint, and I still didn't move, only this time the feint was even closer.
I could tell that Sun Jiaqi was also waiting for me to make a move. I knew nothing about karate or taekwondo, but I knew that
karate emphasizes both hands and feet, while taekwondo focuses more on the feet. When the two are combined, the power of the feet is definitely greater than the
power of the hands. When I saw Sun Jiaqi slightly tiptoeing as he approached me, I knew that he was going to use his feet to deal with me.
My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately realized the danger. But in that moment of distraction, Sun Jiaqi took a half step back with his left foot,
then suddenly took a big step forward, his body spinning violently. Using his left foot as a pivot, his right foot kicked out with lightning speed.
I was on guard, but Sun Jiaqi's speed surprised me greatly. I hurriedly retreated to dodge,
but it was too late. "Thud!" I was kicked in the chest. I swayed and almost lost my balance. Then, his
second leg came flashing by. I was terrified and desperately dodged. His leather shoe barely grazed my chin before
kicking me hard in the chest again. This time, a piercing pain shot through my chest. My body tumbled backward, landing hard.
Immediately, I heard screams: "Brother, stop fighting..."
The onlookers stirred; the situation seemed clear.
I quickly got up, ashamed of my carelessness. Xiao Jun's screams humiliated me. I held my
breath, focusing all my attention on the slowly approaching Sun Jiaqi.
"This is just the beginning, a very ordinary beginning..."
Sun Jiaqi smiled, a victor's smile. He even made a casual threatening gesture, but seeing that I
wasn't intimidated, he lost interest. His smile quickly froze, revealing a ferocious look. He
stood on tiptoe again.
This time, I didn't hesitate. I threw a punch, unremarkable, no different from an ordinary person fighting.
Sun Jiaqi snorted disdainfully, sidestepped, and raised his left arm to block.
An unexpected turn of events occurred. His block had no force whatsoever against me, but for Sun Jiaqi,
it was like a bicycle trying to stop a tank. Sun Jiaqi was shocked and tried to dodge, but my left fist struck out swiftly.
This time, Sun Jiaqi could only block with his right arm. With a "thud," Sun Jiaqi flew towards the company gate like a kite with a broken string,
crashing into the crowd. The distance was at least ten meters, and unfortunately, he hit three people. The crowd screamed and scattered, clearing a wide
area. The three onlookers scrambled to their feet in terror and moved far away, thankfully unharmed. But Sun Jiaqi was not so
lucky. He struggled to his feet, his eyes filled with disbelief. I approached him and swung my fist with lightning speed.
He screamed, "I lost..."
I hadn't expected Sun Jiaqi to admit defeat, but my right hook had already lost momentum and was aimed straight at his abdomen. Sun Jiaqi
raised his arms in fear to block, but with a "thud," the fist struck his arms, still carrying momentum, and
hit his abdomen squarely. He roared and flew five meters backward, crashing into the Bentley parked outside the company building
. He bounced off and landed, spitting blood.
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Oh my god, he's going to die..."
I was shocked, knowing the situation was serious. At that moment, Guo Yongxian rushed over, hugged me, and pleaded, "Stop
hitting him! Sun Jiaqi is going to die!"
While pleading with me, she called for Zhou Zhinong to come and handle the situation. Zhou Zhinong was probably prepared, because upon seeing the scene,
several people came over and hurriedly tried to lift Sun Jiaqi onto the minibus.
I yelled, "Wait!"
Pushing Guo Yongxian aside, I rushed forward. Sun Jiaqi's face was covered in blood, he was barely breathing, his half-closed
eyes filled with despair. I stared coldly at him, then knelt down and searched his body. I quickly found
two other keys. I immediately recognized one as the key to the futures trading hall and the other, which I believed to be the office
key. Clutching these keys, I gave a chilling smile.
The minibus had left, but the battle wasn't over; there were still people to clean up. I stood up and looked around, spotting
Zhuo Yifeng trying to slip out of the company in the chaos. I swiftly surrounded him and his three henchmen.
The chaotic crowd gathered again to watch. For them, this was a rare spectacle, but
for me, there was a kind of fanatical urge to go all the way. I didn't know if Sun Jiaqi would die; if he
did, killing Zhuo Yifeng wouldn't matter.
"Kneel down, and I'll consider not attacking."
I stared coldly at Zhuo Yifeng, whose face was pale. He glanced back at his three henchmen, seemingly seeking
courage to resist. I snorted, "All four of you can come at me together."
The atmosphere was extremely tense. Zhuo Yifeng didn't dare meet my gaze; his arrogance had vanished without a trace.
One of Zhuo Yifeng's henchmen approached me and whispered, "Big brother, we three have no grudge against you. You
and Brother Zhuo settle your differences; we won't interfere."
"You can leave."
I nodded sternly. I didn't want to cause trouble, nor was I a tyrant. These three henchmen truly had no conflict with me.
I waved them away.
Zhuo Yifeng glared angrily at his three henchmen, but when he met my icy gaze, he lowered his head, still
refusing to kneel. A loudspeaker blared from the nearby entrance. I glanced at it and knew that the company's shareholders and directors were arriving for a
meeting. The crowd blocking the company could easily cause chaos, and I had to resolve the situation quickly, otherwise it would alienate the employees
. With a cold snort, I was extremely impatient and swung my fist at Zhuo Yifeng. Upon seeing this, his legs suddenly went
weak, and he collapsed to his knees with a thud.
I broke my promise and swung my right leg, kicking Zhuo Yifeng hard in the jaw.

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