Chapter 75 Wang Gang Takes Action

"Master, what exactly are we doing in Jiang City this time?" Wang Gang asked curiously.

As soon as Yang Fan returned to Source City, he immediately departed again, leaving Wang Gang puzzled.

"This time, we're here to take care of some business. I'll need your assistance," Yang Fan replied calmly.

After a period of cultivation, Wang Gang's abilities had improved significantly. Though he hadn't yet reached the Qi Refining stage, he was far stronger than before. Now, he could help Yang Fan with certain matters.

"Rest assured, Master. I will give my utmost and never let you down," Wang Gang said solemnly.

Yang Fan nodded.

For Wang Gang, being accepted as Yang Fan's registered disciple was already deeply satisfying. Without Yang Fan, he would have long since died on the streets. His loyalty to Yang Fan was unwavering, with no thought of betrayal.

Yang Fan had chosen him precisely for his steadfastness and sense of loyalty, taking him in as a registered disciple. Whether he would ever be officially recognized depended entirely on Wang Gang's performance. Once he became a true disciple, he could cultivate advanced techniques, and his strength would rise dramatically.

Upon arriving in Jiang City, Yang Fan and Wang Gang took a taxi to the entrance of a grand building.

This was Fortune Tower, one of Jiang City's most renowned structures. Situated in a prime location where every inch was worth gold, Fortune Tower was the headquarters of Yuanfu Group, which Yang Fan sought.

According to the information provided by Huang Ma, Yuanfu Group occupied the eleventh floor of Fortune Tower, and its president was a woman named Yu Qian.

Entering the eleventh floor, Yang Fan approached the reception desk.

The receptionist, a young woman, saw Yang Fan approaching and asked, "Hello, how may I help you?"

"Hello, I'd like to speak with your president from Yuanfu Group. Could you please notify her?" Yang Fan replied politely.

Hearing that Yang Fan was here to see the president, the receptionist scrutinized him carefully.

"Do you have an appointment?" she asked.

Yang Fan spread his hands. "No appointment. Could you possibly notify her anyway?"

Upon hearing that he had no appointment, the receptionist's expression grew peculiar. She thought to herself, "He’s young and handsome, could he be another suitor for the president?"

Her suspicion was reasonable. The president of Yuanfu Group was young and beautiful, pursued by many wealthy heirs. Sometimes, the lobby was filled with flowers sent by admirers.

"May I ask what your relationship is with our president?" the receptionist inquired.

Yang Fan shook his head. "We've never met. I came here specifically to meet her and discuss a matter."

Learning that Yang Fan claimed to know the president but had no appointment, the receptionist said, "I'm sorry, but if you haven't been referred by our president and don't have an appointment, I can't notify her."

After all, the president had instructed that she was not to be disturbed unless it was important. As president, she had countless matters to handle.

"Is there really no way to make an exception?" Yang Fan asked, frowning.

"Sorry, our president has ordered not to meet with strangers," the receptionist replied politely.

Unable to enter, Yang Fan said nothing further and left with Wang Gang.

The two waited outside the entrance of Fortune Tower.

"Master, are we just going to wait here until the president of Yuanfu Group comes out?" Wang Gang asked, somewhat frustrated.

"It's the only way. We can't force our way in, since we're here to negotiate," Yang Fan replied calmly.

Since he was here to talk, brute force was out of the question. The only option was to wait for the president of Yuanfu Group to come out.

He had already asked Huang Ma to find out the president's car.

As long as they watched the exit and saw the president's car, he would go and intercept it.

"Keep your eyes open. Once you see a blue car with the license plate K8989, let me know," Yang Fan instructed Wang Gang, then closed his eyes to rest.

Wang Gang nodded earnestly, keeping his gaze fixed on the exit of the Fortune Tower parking garage.

Yang Fan sat cross-legged, circulating his cultivation technique.

Since they were waiting, he didn’t want to waste time and continued his practice.

With Wang Gang watching, he didn't worry about missing the cue.

As Yang Fan cultivated, a fierce aura radiated from him, causing a sense of unease in those nearby.

Wang Gang stood guard, sensing the powerful spiritual energy emanating from Yang Fan, and was secretly astonished.

He felt Yang Fan's strength was terrifying, far beyond his own.

Thinking that he might someday become as powerful as Yang Fan, Wang Gang was filled with excitement.

The two waited outside until after six in the afternoon, when a blue compact car drove out from the Fortune Tower garage.

Wang Gang stared at the license plate, checked carefully, and confirmed it was correct before alerting Yang Fan.

"Master, the president of Yuanfu Group has come out," Wang Gang whispered.

Yang Fan opened his eyes, stood up, and prepared to approach.

"Wait," Yang Fan stopped Wang Gang, who was about to intercept the car.

Puzzled, Wang Gang asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Something is off. Let's observe for a moment," Yang Fan had noticed something strange.

He saw that after the president's car came out, three other cars followed closely behind.

The three cars stuck to the president's vehicle, but didn't look like bodyguards.

According to the information from Huang Ma, the president of Yuanfu Group did not employ bodyguards.

Thus, Yang Fan felt the three cars were suspicious.

The vehicles quickly left Fortune Tower, heading in one direction, with the three trailing cars keeping up.

Seeing this, Yang Fan was certain the three cars intended to target the president of Yuanfu Group.

Yang Fan and Wang Gang hailed a taxi and followed behind the president’s car.

After half an hour of pursuit, the three cars suddenly accelerated, circled ahead, and boxed in the president’s vehicle, forcing it to a stop.

Nine men in black emerged from the three cars.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Yu Qian’s face turned pale with fright as her car was forced to stop.

Seeing nine burly men in black, she suddenly realized she was being kidnapped.

She quickly rolled up her windows.

However, the men were prepared. One took out a large iron hammer and began smashing the window.

With a loud crash, the glass shattered.

Yu Qian screamed, crying out for help.

"Wang Gang, take care of them," Yang Fan said, his gaze fixed on the nine men in black, instructing Wang Gang to save her.

He couldn't be bothered to act himself.

With Wang Gang’s current cultivation, dealing with nine men in black was more than enough.

"Don’t worry, Master. I’ll rescue her unharmed," Wang Gang replied, his face alight with excitement.

Since his strength had increased, he had been eager for a fight.

Now, with the opportunity before him, he wouldn’t let it slip.

He activated his technique, charged forward like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, kicked one of the men squarely in the chest.

The man had no time to react and was sent flying by the powerful blow.

The remaining eight, seeing someone intervene, rushed at Wang Gang together.

"Good, come at me!" Wang Gang shouted, eyes blazing with fighting spirit.