My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 89 Let’s settle this privately!

"Good!" Qin Shanshui nodded, and he and Qin Tian headed toward the hall. When they arrived at the venue, the others were already preparing to leave. Qin Shanshui and Qin Tian hurriedly stepped forward and addressed the Wolf King, "President, we had some urgent matters and didn’t make it on time. Sorry about that!"

Are these two sick in the head? The Wolf King looked at Qin Shanshui and Qin Tian, completely speechless.

"You’ve made a mistake!" Master Chen Guo said indifferently from the side. "The President has already left! This is Mr. Wolf King, who is maintaining order!"

"What?" Qin Shanshui and Qin Tian were mortified. After all that, they had mistaken the person. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Master Chen Guo took the opportunity to announce, "By the way, the President has just made a decision. You’ve been dismissed. As of today, the positions of Vice President of the Jingnan Prefecture National Medicine Association and President of the Kang City Branch will be taken over by Liu Changsheng!"

"Impossible!" Qin Shanshui and Qin Tian were dumbfounded.

"Nothing’s impossible," Master Chen Guo said coolly. "Alright, don’t interrupt our work. Please leave."

"Who dares to dismiss me!" Qin Shanshui was furious.

"The President," Master Chen Guo stated simply.

"Why? There must be a reason for dismissing me, right?" Qin Shanshui protested, unwilling to accept it.

"I intended to leave you with some dignity, but you clearly don’t appreciate it," Master Chen Guo said coldly. "The President is already aware that you had your disciple, Wang Nansheng, take Liu Yu’s spot. Moreover, you’ve repeatedly used the National Medicine Association’s name for extortion, causing terrible damage to its reputation. Isn’t that reason enough to dismiss you? We’re already being lenient. If we called the police, you’d be in serious trouble."

"Master Chen, this isn’t right. The Kang City branch is sponsored by our Qin Family. Are you sure you want to give that up?" Qin Tian said coldly.

"We don’t need it anymore," Master Chen Guo said indifferently. "Our National Medicine Association no longer requires the Qin Family’s sponsorship. We’ve already switched to sponsorship from the Qifei Group."

"The Qifei Group!" Qin Tian clenched his teeth. "Who exactly is the new President?"

"You don’t know?" Liu Changsheng smiled. "The President already met with you the other day. He even told you who he was."

"Yang Qi! How is this possible!" Qin Shanshui was stunned. Qin Tian was also stunned. Even Zhao Xiong, who had just walked in, was completely flabbergasted.

Zhao Xiong had rushed over after his own meeting, hoping to meet Master Chen Guo and the new President of the National Medicine Association. He never expected to walk in on such explosive news.

"City Lord Zhao, you’re here." Master Chen Guo went up to shake Zhao Xiong’s hand. "President Yang’s medical skills are far superior to any of ours. He is absolutely qualified to be the President of this association."

"Even more capable than you, Master Chen?" Zhao Xiong asked, astonished.

"I can’t even begin to compare with President Yang," Master Chen Guo said with a wry smile.

The memory of Yang Qi demonstrating the Nine Dragons Divine Needle that day filled him with excitement and admiration. It was truly miraculous.

Zhao Xiong felt a deep sense of shame. To think he had actually doubted Yang Qi’s medical skills. It was truly inexcusable.

"Uncle, let’s go!" Qin Tian didn’t want to suffer any more humiliation. Right now, his only thought was to accelerate his plans to destroy Yang Qi. He couldn’t let him live any longer. Yang Qi had become the President of the National Medicine Association so quickly. In the future, wouldn’t he be able to lord it over them? He had to get rid of Yang Qi before he could firmly establish his position. Yes! It must be done!

「Meanwhile.」

Yang Qi had just left the Kang City National Hospital and was planning to head back to the villa when his phone suddenly rang.

"What? A car accident? I’ll be right there!"

The call was from Ye Fei. He said he had been in a car accident and was now surrounded by people. He hadn’t known who else to call, so he had phoned Yang Qi.

When Yang Qi arrived at the scene, he saw a Chang’an car with its side completely smashed in and its airbags deployed. He recognized it as Ye Fei’s car. The other vehicle was a BMW, one Yang Qi vaguely recalled costing around four hundred thousand. From the looks of it, the BMW had clearly T-boned the Chang’an. Fortunately, it had hit the passenger side; otherwise, Ye Fei would have been in mortal danger.

Even though the traffic police had already arrived, the BMW’s owner was still being belligerent. He bellowed, "Believe it or not, I’ll beat you to death!"

Yang Qi frowned and walked over.

"Fei, are you alright?"

Seeing Yang Qi, Ye Fei gave a pained smile. "Sorry to trouble you. I’m fine."

"You’re fine? Then what’s that blood on your face from?" Yang Qi asked coldly.

"They hit me," Ye Fei said. "But forget it. The traffic cops have already determined fault. The other party ran a red light. They’re fully responsible!"

"Full responsibility my ass! I could buy a dozen of those crappy Chang’an cars!" The BMW owner was a burly man dressed in luxury brands from head to toe. A beautiful woman beside him was also chattering away, adding to the commotion. They weren’t even listening to the traffic police.

"Did you hit my brother?" Yang Qi stepped forward, giving the burly man a cold glance as he asked.

"Yeah, I hit him. So what?" the man boasted. "I’m from the City Lord Mansion, you hear? I hit him, so what! I can afford it! A shame I didn’t kill him. It’s just a worthless life, anyway."

Even the nearby traffic officer couldn’t stand to listen anymore. The man was unbelievably arrogant. The surrounding crowd was also murmuring and pointing, but the burly man didn’t care at all.

"What’s your name?" Yang Qi asked coldly.

"Huang Dahai! What about it?" the man scoffed.

"Huang Dahai, I’m about to show you what happens when you hit my brother." A cold smile touched Yang Qi’s lips.

In the next instant, he lunged forward, slamming his fist squarely into the man’s face.

THUMP!

Huang Dahai, who weighed a solid ninety kilograms, was sent flying, his mouth instantly filling with blood.

"Kneel and apologize. Otherwise, I’ll make you crawl all the way home today," Yang Qi said coldly.

The onlookers were shocked. This Huang Dahai had clearly met his match.

"You! You dare hit me? Do you know who I am?" Huang Dahai raged. "I manage logistics for the City Lord Mansion!"

"I don’t care who you are. Apologize, or you won’t be leaving here alive," Yang Qi said icily.

He had been through too much and understood a simple truth: you can’t reason with some people. You just have to beat them. This kind of person was just asking for a beating.

As he spoke, he landed another kick on Huang Dahai’s stomach, making him scream in pain.

"I’ll apologize! I’ll apologize!"

It takes a bully to tame a bully. Huang Dahai thought that since he could intimidate Ye Fei, he could do the same to Yang Qi. But while Ye Fei didn’t want trouble, Yang Qi wasn’t afraid of it.

He scrambled to his feet, knelt down, and apologized to Ye Fei. The crowd watched, gobsmacked. Just moments ago, Huang Dahai had been insufferably domineering. Despite being clearly at fault, he had not only refused to apologize but had even assaulted Ye Fei. Now, he was on his knees, begging for forgiveness.

Yang Qi glanced at the BMW. He walked over and kicked it several times until the luxury car was reduced to a heap of scrap metal.

"Officer, you don’t need to trouble yourself with this. We’ll handle it privately," Yang Qi said to the traffic cop with a smile.