My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 139

Everyone knew how terrifying the ice-cold president, Lin Qingxuan, was. Rules were rules, and she never showed mercy. If she found a fault with you, it meant you were doomed.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned. He was just a Bronze member, so why was Manager Yao treating him with such respect?

"Manager Yao, you must be mistaken. They’re just ordinary members," Zhang Zheng reminded him. "That Yang Qi went bankrupt a long time ago. He’s an unemployed vagrant, so his friend can’t be anyone impressive. She’s just pretty, that’s all. You don’t need to be like this." 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"Shut up!" Manager Yao slapped Zhang Zheng across the face. "From this day forward, you are no longer a member of our Sea View Pavilion. We don’t welcome you here! Get out!"

Zhang Zheng was dumbfounded. He touched his stinging face, utterly bewildered.

He had only obtained a Silver Card thanks to his master, Chen Tiequan. With his own wealth and Combat Power, he never would have qualified. He’d used this card to fool countless women. If it were revoked, how could he continue his carefree lifestyle?

"Manager Yao, please, don’t revoke my card!" Zhang Zheng implored.

"Hmph, do you even know who she is? You wanted to throw her out?" Manager Yao said coldly.

"Who... who is she?" Zhang Zheng asked, puzzled.

Chen Li also asked, "She’s the friend of a pauper. What kind of big shot could she be? She’s just a pretty face."

Manager Yao roared, "Shut your mouth, you wretch! Your membership card is also revoked. How dare you insult the young lady of the Jingzhou Lin Family? You’re practically seeking death! I see the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall is tired of being in business!"

Hearing this, the crowd was dumbstruck. "What! The young lady of the Jingzhou Lin Family?"

"How is that possible!" Chen Li’s face went blank.

She had seen Lin Qingxuan once before at a gala. However, Lin Qingxuan had left so quickly that she hadn’t gotten a clear look at her face. Now that she thought about it, she realized it really was her!

"Don’t tell me this place is an enterprise of the Jingzhou Lin Family?" Yang Qi asked curiously.

"It is!" Lin Qingxuan smiled. "If I had known you were coming here to eat, I would have given you my card! It’s this King Card. There are no more than thirty of these cards in the entire Dragon Country, and only one in all of Jingnan Prefecture. Here, take it. I have to leave for a while anyway. This will make it convenient for you to dine here in the future."

Seeing the King Card, everyone was aghast. They had dared to act so arrogantly with their mere Silver Cards, and now Yang Qi was a King Card member.

"Can I exercise the rights of a King Card member now?" Yang Qi asked with a faint smile.

"Mr. Yang, please give your instructions," Manager Yao said. "A holder of the King Card possesses the utmost privileges, including the authority to dismiss any member of the Sea View Pavilion’s staff."

"Certain people just tried to throw us out. What do you think should be done, Manager Yao?" Yang Qi asked lightly.

"Revoke all of their Silver Cards and throw them out immediately," Manager Yao commanded, waving his hand decisively.

This manager is certainly efficient, Yang Qi thought.

"And you!" Manager Yao glanced at the waiter. "You’re fired."

"No, no, Manager Yao! I didn’t know Miss Lin’s identity!" the waiter cried, scared out of his wits.

"So you can offend guests as you please just because you don’t know who they are?" Manager Yao said coldly. "No wonder fewer and fewer Bronze members have been coming to the Sea View Pavilion lately. It turns out you people have been driving them away. Consider yourself unlucky. Pack your things, collect your pay, and get out."

The waiter didn’t want to leave. He had worked so hard to get a job here. Not only was the work easy and the pay good, but more importantly, it came with high status. People who used to look down on him now had to treat him with respect. He had pulled a lot of strings just to get in, and now he was being thrown out.

I really can’t accept this.

"Throw him out," Manager Yao said impatiently, waving his hand.

The waiter was thrown out, crying and wailing.

"What are you all still standing around for? The Sea View Pavilion doesn’t welcome troublemakers. All of you, get lost."

The Jingzhou Lin Family hadn’t opened the Sea View Pavilion to make money, but rather to have a place for networking. With all these memberships revoked, new people would soon fill the spots. There was nothing to worry about.

"Miss Lin, Mr. Yang, shall we head up to a private room?" Manager Yao said with a smile.

"Alright."

Lin Qingxuan stood up and walked upstairs with Yang Qi.

The people who had been thrown out of the Sea View Pavilion were going mad.

"This is all your fault! If you hadn’t started trouble, we wouldn’t be in this mess!" the group roared, turning on Zhang Zheng.

They couldn’t afford to offend the Jingzhou Lin Family, but they could certainly take their anger out on Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng’s face darkened.

I wanted to make Yang Qi look like a fool, but I ended up being the one thrown out. This is so infuriating. He hated Yang Qi to death. Since he didn’t dare to hate Lin Qingxuan, he could only direct all his fury toward Yang Qi.

"Senior Brother Zhang, why be angry? We just have to wait for Yang Qi to come out and teach him a lesson," Chen Li goaded.

"That’s true," Zhang Zheng gritted his teeth.

He went to his car parked some distance away and stared intently at the Sea View Pavilion’s exit. As long as Yang Qi and Lin Qingxuan separated, he was determined to beat Yang Qi until he knelt.

After waiting for a full hour, Yang Qi and Lin Qingxuan finally emerged from the Sea View Pavilion.

Yang Qi glanced in their direction and smiled. After whispering a few words in Lin Qingxuan’s ear, she went on her way, while Yang Qi walked over to them.

In an instant, a group of people surrounded him, all of them from the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall.

Looking at these men, Yang Qi still wore a faint, disdainful smile.

"What are you all standing around for? Go on, make your move. You’ve been waiting all this time just to beat me up, haven’t you?" Yang Qi chuckled.

"Kid, without Lin Qingxuan protecting you, what right do you have to be so arrogant? Take my fist!" The furious Zhang Zheng threw a punch straight at Yang Qi’s head, his face a mask of ferocity.

Facing the attack, Yang Qi simply yawned. After sparring with true experts, this Zhang Zheng is nothing but a worthless amateur.

Just as Zhang Zheng’s fist was about to smash into his head, Yang Qi suddenly caught it. Zhang Zheng struggled with all his might, but he couldn’t break free, his face turning bright red from the effort.

"Now, take my palm!" Yang Qi suddenly pushed forward with his left hand.

A sound like the roar of a great beast echoed. Fierce Tiger Palm! This was the first time Yang Qi had ever used the technique.

With a scream, Zhang Zheng was sent flying more than ten meters, knocked unconscious upon landing.

No one had expected Yang Qi to be so terrifying. Zhang Zheng was a Postnatal Perfection master, after all, yet he had been defeated so easily.

"Damn it, he dared to fight back! Get him, everyone! Kill him!" the enraged men from the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall roared.

"Hold on!" Chen Li suddenly shouted.

"Miss Chen, what is it?" the men asked, turning to her.

"You’re no match for him. Disperse and take Zhang Zheng to get treatment," Chen Li ordered with a wave of her hand.

"But, Miss Chen, what about you?"

"Don’t worry," she replied. "I need to discuss something with him!"