"Done!"
Qin Chuxia clapped her hands, looked at the bedraggled Richard outside the door, and excitedly turned to Song Qiuya for praise, like a little peacock that had just won a fight.
"Qiu Ya-jie, wasn't I amazing? I already texted Chen Lin. He's definitely going to praise me!"
Song Qiuya shook her head helplessly, glanced at the two unconscious heaps of "human garbage" on the floor, then looked at the unmistakable crack in the wall.
"You hit them too hard." She rose and walked over to Qin Chuxia, a hint of worry in her voice. "Johnson & Johnson is a multinational giant, after all. They won't let this go. There could be trouble later."
"Trouble?" Qin Chuxia waved her little fist dismissively, a combative gleam flashing in her beautiful eyes. "I'll beat up anyone who dares come! I haven't had anywhere to put these fighting skills to use anyway!"
Just as she finished speaking, Qin Chuxia's phone rang.
"Chen Lin" flashed on the screen.
She immediately answered and put him on speaker, her voice brimming with pride. "Hey, Boss Chen! Did you see my battle report? One punch each, like beating up little kids. Quick and clean!"
From the other end came Chen Lin's voice, barely suppressing his laughter.
"I did, I did. All hail Heroine Qin! You took on a multinational corporation single-handedly. I'll have a commendation banner made and send it over tomorrow."
After that exaggerated praise, he changed tack, a teasing note entering his voice. "But seriously, they thought they could buy you two off for a billion dollars? Looks like the Johnson & Johnson Group's intelligence department really is full of freeloaders."
"What do you mean?" Qin Chuxia asked curiously.
"Nothing much." Chen Lin's voice grew calm, yet carried an unquestionable authority. "The shares I gave