The HR Alliance representative, a cold-faced middle-aged man in a crisp suit, was speaking quietly with a military representative. The two occasionally exchanged looks, seemingly discussing how best to approach Liu Yun. Meanwhile, a deputy director of the Limit Dojo stood nearby in martial robes, tall and straight, his sharp gaze sweeping the room as though searching for the perfect moment.
Xu Yunguo knew full well that tonight's banquet was more than a simple gathering. It was also an excellent opportunity to display the Xu Family's strength and standing. As his granddaughter, Xu Xin bore the family's highest expectations. He hoped she could use her charm and intelligence to win Liu Yun's favor, securing greater support and resources for the Xu Family.
"I..."
Xu Xin was momentarily lost. Even someone like Thunder God had been drawn here by Liu Yun. If she truly intended to choose a husband, how could Liu Yun not be a suitable choice?
Just then, a commotion rose from the banquet hall entrance. The guests turned to look, only to see Liu Yun striding in with steady steps, dressed in a perfectly tailored suit. A confident smile hung on his face, and the powerful presence radiating from him made everyone present take notice.
"Everyone, Liu Yun is here! I'm a little late, so I'll punish myself with three cups of wine later as an apology!"
Before Liu Yun arrived, his voice had already reached them. Surrounded by representatives from every side, he appeared utterly at ease. In that regard alone, he surpassed ordinary people by who knew how much.
Yet Liu Yun knew very clearly that apart from his own abilities, he possessed no capital at all. His strongest backing was himself.
Xu Yunguo, head of the Xu Family, approached with a broad smile. He grabbed