The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Zhan was startled by the cold glare of Nan Qingying, feeling a chill down his spine.

"I told you, don't ask questions you shouldn't!" Nan Qingying withdrew her gaze, her tone icy.

Nan Zhan felt very embarrassed.

On the way to the Nan Family club where they were resting, he had been trying to subtly inquire about the identity of the blond man next to Nan Qingying at the airport.

As the patriarch of a first-tier family in the Capital City, Nan Zhan naturally had a keen eye.

At a glance, he could see that the man exuded an extraordinary demeanor, certainly not an ordinary person.

And, who was Nan Qingying?

The Sun Divine General!

Could someone who could stand with the Sun Divine General be an ordinary person?

Nan Zhan even suspected that the foreign young man was, like Nan Qingying, a Divine General under Apollo, the Sun God.

So he wanted to get to the bottom of it.

To see if they could use Nan Qingying to form a connection with that young man for the Nan Family.

But Nan Qingying didn't give him any face at all!

No matter what, she refused to answer!

"Qingying, Dad is asking just because he cares about you."

At this moment, Nan Rui, at the other end of the sofa, spoke up, trying to persuade her with a fawning smile: "If you tell us his identity, Dad and I can help you evaluate whether he's suitable for you..."

"Stop pretending!"

Nan Qingying's voice was icy cold, directly cutting off Nan Rui, then she questioned, "When will the money be transferred to me?"

"..."

After a moment of silence.

A hint of resentment flashed in Nan Zhan's eyes, but he hid it well. After pouring a cup of hot tea for Nan Qingying, he said, "Within the hour, three hundred billion will be transferred to your account."

"Oh."

"From what you said."

"Has Su Zhiqiang already been taken out by that Ye Huan?"

A hint of mockery appeared on Nan Qingying's face.

For a moment, Nan Zhan was even more embarrassed, nodding awkwardly.

Back then, after discussing the "cooperation" details with Nan Qingying, he didn't immediately transfer the money as he wanted to see if Su Zhiqiang could really take out Ye Huan.

If he succeeded in taking out Ye Huan, that three hundred billion could be saved.

But what was the result? From the video footage.

Su Zhiqiang's power indeed had increased significantly.

But he was still killed by Ye Huan!

Su Zhiqiang was simply boasting, and his strength wasn't anywhere near the level he claimed, infinitely approaching the Celestial God tier.

"Let me tell you, indeed there are some potions and pills in the Western Dark World that can enhance one's physical qualities and strength."

"But at most, they improve only a bit, and the side effects are enormous. There's absolutely no potion in this world that can transform a normal person into someone approaching the Celestial God level."

"I'll take this three hundred billion."

"In these coming days, I'll take action and finish off Ye Huan."

Nan Qingying accepted the cup of tea handed over by Nan Zhan, removed the lid, and took a sip of hot tea, her tone very indifferent.

Upon hearing this, Nan Zhan's face lit up with joy, exchanging a glance with Nan Rui, both displaying a bit of a solemn expression.

"Qingying, Dad trusts your abilities, but you mustn't underestimate him. I've completely watched the video of the battle between Ye Huan and Su Zhiqiang."

"Their strength is simply god-like!"

"With a single punch, they could smash through a five-meter-thick iron wall!"

"Maybe you should study Ye Huan's information, his battle data with Su Zhiqiang, understand Ye Huan's strength before taking action against him?"

Nan Zhan bent over, tentatively asked, worried that if Nan Qingying took action but was countered by Ye Huan, the three hundred billion would go down the drain.

The next second, he shuddered all over, his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets.

Nan Qingying's response wasn't words, but a punch!

"Boom!!!!!!!!"

A loud explosion.

Nan Qingying blasted a shockwave with her punch through the air, striking the wall ten meters away from the sofa!

The sturdy wall instantly had a huge dent, with countless pieces of chalk and crystal falling to the ground.

Not only that.

Hundreds of cracks, both deep and shallow, extended from the center of the dent!

Nan Zhan and Nan Rui watched this scene, full of shock, their throats convulsing painfully.

The power was actually so strong, with a punch through the air, could turn a wall completely made of crystal into such a state?

And Nan Qingying acted with such nonchalance, as if she didn't use any effort?

"Hiss—"

The Nan father and son looked at each other, both taking a sharp intake of breath.

Nan Qingying's strength had indeed reached an extremely terrifying level!

True to being a Divine General of the Celestial Gods!

Now, they had no doubt whether Nan Qingying could take out Ye Huan.

To them, it was a certainty.

"I only used one tenth of my strength."

"Within three days, I will kill Ye Huan."

Nan Qingying finished her tea and coldly said this, then waved her hand, stood up, and prepared to leave the private room.

"..."

At this moment.

Nan Zhan came back to his senses, swallowed hard, and said in a tense voice, "Qingying, I have one more request. Don't kill Ye Huan too early, wait two weeks, wait until your brother's wedding day, then kill Ye Huan at the Nan Family's courtyard!"

Nan Qingying turned her head, her cold eyes fixed on Nan Zhan, and said coldly, "I don't have the luxury of time to stay in Huaxia."

"Add a hundred billion more!"

"Deal."

Nan Qingying answered briskly, let out a cold laugh, and then walked away.

After she left, Nan Zhan looked disgruntled and spat viciously.

"Dad, four hundred billion, is it necessary?" On the side, Nan Zhan's hand holding the cup trembled slightly.

His heartache made it tremble.

"To erase the humiliation of the green hat on your head, to avenge Zhen'er."

"This money is necessary to spend!"

"The extra hundred billion is to establish authority."

"Anyway, we can easily earn this money back later."

Listening to Nan Zhan's words, Nan Rui nodded slightly in agreement.

Two weeks later, on the day of the Nan-Qin alliance wedding, the top families from the Capital City and beyond will gather to attend this wedding banquet.

The Nan Family, by aligning with the Dragon Gate Qin Family, will surely see their family power soar, quickly becoming a top-tier or even a super family, just around the corner.

But if they add another heavyweight backer, the Sun God General—Nan Qingying, the Nan Family will certainly become a super family on par with the Ye and Li families on the same day!

On the wedding night, if Nan Qingying displays her heaven-defying strength at the Nan Family's courtyard, executing the perpetrator who killed Nan Zhen—Ye Huan, it would be like declaring to the world: Dare to oppose the Nan Family, you're offending not only the Dragon Gate Qin Family but also the Sun God General!

With two such formidable backers...

Who would dare to offend the Nan Family in the future!?

Then not only will they send that damned Ye Huan to the Yellow Springs.

The Nan Family will also soar to the sky, truly becoming an indomitable super family!

Awesome!

"Dad, Ye Huan this time... is bound to die!" Nan Rui was full of excitement, trembling with excitement, tea spilling out of his cup.

"Finally, we can avenge Zhen'er!"

Nan Zhan had a cruel smile on his face, then took a deep breath and said:

"Alright, what we need to do now is just wait."

"Wait for the arrival of your wedding day..."

"Wedding my ass!" Nan Rui suddenly showed anger and interrupted Nan Zhan, smashing the teacup in his hand onto the ground.

With a crash, the fragments scattered all over the place.

Nan Rui's eyes opened wide in rage: "Qin Ya is really cohabiting with Ye Huan, or somewhere, not a single word of news, I'm getting married, yet I don't even know where my wife is!"

"Don't worry about this, I have already hired professionals to investigate at the Tingxiang Pavilion."

"I guess very soon, there will be results."

...

"What!? There's really a serum that can boost an ordinary person's strength to Celestial God Level within a week?"

At the Violet Hotel's presidential suite, on the open-air balcony, Nan Qingying stood beside the sun chair, astonished after hearing the sequence Apollo mentioned, utterly in disbelief.

"That's right, normally, I shouldn't tell you about this top-secret matter."

Apollo wore sunglasses, holding a glass filled with orange juice, lying on the sun chair enjoying the sun, he said leisurely, "But next, you need to stay in Huaxia with me for a long time, investigating the sequence alongside the God of Slaughter."

Because almost only twelve people, the twelve Celestial Gods, in the Dark World were aware of the sequence, Apollo did not tell Nan Qingying anything too detailed.

He only told her that the sequence contains a serum that can significantly enhance one's strength, boosting it from an ordinary person to a Celestial God Level and that the sequence has an unknown purpose that may endanger the Western Dark World, thus requiring investigation.

"Alright, I understand now."

Nan Qingying's face was extremely grave, yet a bit embarrassed as she had confidently told Nan Zhan and his son at the Nan's Club before that any serum for boosting strength in the world could only boost slightly.

This was indeed a slap in the face at light speed.

At the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Her reason for coming here was to propose to Apollo about staying in Huaxia for an extra two weeks, returning after the Nan-Qin marriage alliance.

She was afraid Apollo would not agree.

Now it's perfect, no need to apply.

After all, just take some extra time during the mission to handle that Ye Huan.

Thinking of this, Nan Qingying's heart skipped a beat.

The serum Su Zhiqiang took, couldn't be the sequence's, right…

No, it shouldn't be.

Didn't Su Zhiqiang say his strength was elevated to almost close to Celestial God?

He hasn't reached Celestial God Level yet.

It should just be bragging.

Nan Qingying didn't think further about this, but suddenly thought of something else.

"Lord Apollo." Nan Qingying looked hopeful, tentatively asking, "During our mission in Huaxia this time, will we have to spend a long time with the God of Slaughter?"

Apollo slightly turned his head, a smile lifted at the corner of his mouth: "You really want to see the God of Slaughter?"

"Exactly." Nan Qingying's cheeks flushed with a layer of bashful red as she nodded her head: "He is my idol!"