556: Chapter 545: Lord Asura 556: Chapter 545: Lord Asura “Chairman, hear me out, just now the people from Xu Corporation came over…”
In the Chairman’s office of Zarfi Group, Kamante burst in with a gloomy face.
The office chair swiveled around, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses, somewhat overweight, listened to Kamante’s story with lightly furrowed brows.
“Chairman, the people from Xu Corporation are too arrogant, they simply don’t take us seriously.
It’s rare that you extended an olive branch to them, showed them a little color, and now this bunch thinks they can open a dye house.
You have no idea how arrogant the people Ruolan brought were!”
Kamante exaggerated the humiliation he had suffered in the meeting room, peppering his account with malicious remarks about Ruolan and Ning Fan, yet he omitted any mention of his own behavior.
Princeton too was quite enraged after listening, and with a slap, his hand struck down on the desk.
“What a Xu Corporation, I thought they had some potential, but I didn’t expect them to be so conceited, with no sense of self-awareness, and still intending to enter Europe, bullying us now!”
Princeton had originally held a favorable impression of Ruolan, but now, due to Kamante’s narration, he was filled with much aversion, and the previous goodwill had vanished completely.
Zarfi Group was the overlord in Europe, it was always they who bullied others.
When had they ever been bullied by someone else?
Kamante, no matter what, was a senior executive of their group, and yet he had been humiliated by an outsider who hadn’t even knocked on their door.
“Don’t worry, the matter will definitely not end like this.
They still think about entering Europe, what a pipe dream!”
Princeton had made up his mind to deal with Xu Corporation without mercy, even though they had no control over Huaxia, but in Europe, if they wanted to deal with Xu Corporation, it would just take a word.
Moreover, in Huaxia, they also had quite a few enterprises with good relationships.
It was entirely possible for those enterprises to give Xu Corporation a hard time.
“By the way, that shoeprint on your face…” Princeton narrowed his eyes, only then noticing the shoeprint on Kamante’s face.
Kamante touched his still tender right cheek, pinched it lightly with his hand, and then looked, indeed, there was black mud stuck to his hand.
The shoeprint on his face was now particularly clear, and he didn’t know how many people had seen it and laughed along the way.
Thinking of this, Kamante was even more furious, he was determined to make Ning Fan pay the price.
“Chairman, this is the evidence.
The assistant Ruolan brought not only hit me, but also humiliated me in public, stepping on my face to tie his shoelaces.
This is our place, how dare he!”
However, now Princeton wasn’t in the mood to listen to his complaints.
Looking at the shoeprint on Kamante’s face, and hearing the word ‘shoelaces’, Princeton’s mind drifted into memories, his expression turning somewhat distant.
“What did that person look like?”
Princeton asked casually, his gaze still resting on Kamante’s face.
Suddenly, as if he had remembered something important, he shook, and an image appeared in his mind.
Almost identical to the scene described by Kamante, a person standing on someone’s face, face twisted in a mocking smile, bending down to tie their shoelaces…
“Ah, nothing remarkable about his appearance, just a brash nobody!”
“I’m asking you what that person looked like exactly!”
Princeton shouted, his authority unchallenged, immediately startling Kamante.
After a while, Kamante described Ning Fan’s appearance in detail.
After listening to Kamante’s description, Princeton’s eyes widened in shock, his whole being seemingly bewitched, mumbling something in a voice only he could clearly hear.
“Asura…
Lord Asura?!”
“Huh?”
Kamante hadn’t heard what Princeton was muttering, a look of confusion crossing his face.
Princeton swallowed hard, his heart stirring up a storm, as he finally remembered the person’s appearance.
The figure that penetrated the soul and could never be forgotten in a lifetime, Princeton’s body began to tremble, his emotions surging with excitement.
“Where is that person?
Where is he?!”
Princeton stood up, his hands bracing the desktop as he became visibly agitated.
Kamante was startled and his expression turned strange as he stammered, “That person…
that person has already run away!”
Ning Fan and Xu Ruolan had already left the Zarfi Group and were probably walking towards the Bali Tower to enjoy the view by now.
“We must find him, we have to find him!” Princeton gasped, disrupting the composed demeanor he usually maintained in front of his employees.
Kamante, not thinking too deeply, thought Princeton simply wanted to capture Ning Fan and punish him severely.
After a moment’s contemplation, he became excited and patted his chest, saying, “Don’t worry, Chairman, there’s no way that person can escape!”
This was Bali, the Zarfi Group’s headquarters, their territory.
If they just reach out to the police, they were sure to turn the place upside down to find Ning Fan and his companions.
“Then what are you standing around for, hurry up and find him, go!”
Princeton roared, his face darkening, as Kamante began to lose his grasp on why his boss was so intensely agitated.
But intimidated by Princeton’s authority, Kamante dared not hesitate and immediately rushed out of the office to gather a group of security guards to chase out of the company, determined to find Ning Fan as quickly as possible.
Princeton, meanwhile, seemed to collapse into his office chair, yet his expression remained incredibly excited, even a bit frenzied.
His hand covered his face, trembling slightly as his eyes shone with excitement.
“It’s definitely Lord Asura!”
Princeton murmured joyously; the name of Phantom Asura was just a myth to him if not for that incident.
However, precisely because of that brief encounter, Princeton knew all too well what Asura represented.
He reminisced about the past, when on the lands of Europe, he was nearly driven to the Netherworld by his competitors, and in the end, it was Asura who stepped forward to lend a hand.
Had Asura not saved his life then, there would be no Zarfi Group, now known as Europe’s Gold Empire.
Keep in mind, at that time, the one pursuing him was a boss-level figure from a notorious assassin organization in Europe, a killer that would be difficult for anyone else to handle.
But such a formidable assassin was trampled underfoot by Asura with force, accompanied by the same visuals being carried away, and for Princeton, that day was one he could never forget for as long as he lived.
As for what Kamante thought, it was completely different from what he said.
In Princeton’s view, the great honor was to be under Asura’s feet!