At the sound of it, Chi Yu's lips curled upward as he turned around.
A short, stocky bald man in a suit and leather shoes walked forward.
"Brother, those were some impressive skills!"
"Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Kui Long, manager of this transport company." Kui Long extended his hand.
He had taken a liking to Chi Yu's fighting abilities. The fact that he had knocked dozens of his lackeys down so easily spoke for itself.
If he recruited him, wouldn't Yi He Tai gain wings like a tiger?
"Boss!"
The porter lying on the ground frowned, seemingly displeased.
Kui Long shook his head at him.
Chi Yu looked at Kui Long and gave a disdainful sneer. How could he not understand Kui Long's intentions?
With the arrogance of one defying the gods, he said, "Kui Long, right? Name your price. I'm taking this transport company. Objections are not allowed. Otherwise... this will be your fate."
Chi Yu picked up a solid iron rod from the ground, twisted it directly into a ball, then tossed it beside Kui Long.
"Who the hell are you? You think you can just take it because you say so? Are you saying Yi He Tai has no one left?"
Kui Long stared intently at Chi Yu without speaking. Meanwhile, a young man in glasses and a white suit stepped forward, pointed at Chi Yu, and berated him.
This young man was quite bold, directly ignoring Chi Yu's strength.
"Heh." Chi Yu sneered at the young man before him.
Then he raised his hand and grabbed the man's finger.
"Y-You... what are you doing?"
Ignoring his words, Chi Yu glanced at Kui Long.
"Heh. Why is a child interrupting when adults are talking? No manners at all. You even dared point at me. I'll