Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 692 692 This is Impossible! (3rd Update)

Not afraid!

Shen Qian really wasn't afraid. Even if the president of a hundred-billion-dollar business conglomerate from outside Changping City showed up, he wouldn't be intimidated! As long as it wasn't a behemoth like the Daqin Group, he'd be fine.

As a big shot with connections everywhere, capable of operating in both legitimate and underworld circles, Shen Qian truly didn't take the Hilton Hotel Group seriously. After all, a hotelier's influence in Changping City was very limited. What's more, if Shen Qian wished it, he could shut down all the Hiltons in Changping City within minutes!

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the others reignited with a spark, a glimmer of hope!

That's right! Even if this kid really is the chairman of the Hilton Hotel Group, it doesn't prove he's the heir to the Daqin Group. There's absolutely no connection between the two! As long as this kid isn't the heir to the Daqin Group, there'll be no problem!

This was what everyone was desperately hoping for. They hoped Qin Heng was acting, that all of this was fake! They hoped Qin Heng was lying, that he wasn't the heir to the Daqin Group! Because only then would they have a way out, a hope for survival! Otherwise, given their previous actions, they were almost certainly doomed. Even if they weren't killed, they would definitely be ruined, all their wealth vanishing into thin air! It couldn't be like that! It definitely couldn't be like that!

"President Shen is right! This doesn't prove that kid is the heir to the Daqin Group!"

"Yeah! We want evidence, solid evidence! A mere corporate WeChat account only proves his position within the Hilton Hotel Group!"

"Exactly! Being the chairman of the Hilton Hotel Group has nothing to do with being the heir of the Daqin Group!"

They all started shouting, their eyes fixed on Qin Heng and the young receptionist, desperately trying to find a flaw in their expressions, anything to prove it was all a lie.

But reality was cruel. On the faces of Qin Heng and the receptionist, all they saw was mockery.

Indeed, thick, undisguised mockery!

Especially the young receptionist; she looked at them as if they were utter fools, barely managing to suppress her laughter.

"What are you laughing at?!" Shen Qian was also starting to panic. He roared at the young receptionist, "The evidence! Bring out the evidence! Otherwise, I'll shut this Hilton down today!"

"Exactly!" The blonde secretary nodded, also frightened, clutching at her last sliver of hope. "If you can't produce evidence, it means everything you just said was a lie!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Evidence! We need evidence!"

"Without evidence, it's fake! Hurry up and bring it out!"

"Stop stalling! I think it's all fake!"

The crowd pressed closer, nearly a dozen of them encircling the Hilton Hotel's reception area. Some even looked ready to get physical.

But, remembering how Qin Heng had effortlessly sent two large security guards flying just moments ago, these people lost their nerve.

They only dared to surround Qin Heng and his companions, continuously shouting and demanding answers.

"Are you all blind?! The evidence is right in front of your faces!"

The young receptionist spoke, a sneer playing on her lips as she looked at Shen Qian and the others. "The heir to the Daqin Group acquired all shares of the Hilton Hotel Group. Does something like that still require proof?"

"Where's any evidence?!" Shen Qian snorted coldly, glaring at the young receptionist. "I don't see anything! Don't try to play tricks!"

"Where is the evidence?" the blonde secretary chimed in. "We haven't seen a thing! Words aren't enough! You have to show us, or you're lying!"

"Evidence!"

"Bring out the evidence!"

"You have to prove this kid is the heir to the Daqin Group!"

The crowd grew increasingly agitated, their voices rising to a fever pitch, as if they wanted to tear the entire Hilton Hotel reception hall apart.

"Get lost!"

Qin Heng's brow furrowed, and he let out a cold snort.

BOOM!

Suddenly, the air seemed to explode. An invisible shockwave surged forward, slamming into Shen Qian and the others with the force of an avalanche.

VMMMM!

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

A series of sickening thuds followed as Shen Qian and the others, who had been surrounding Qin Heng's group, were sent flying as if struck by speeding trucks. They crashed heavily onto the marble floor like rag dolls.

SPURT! SPURT!

Shen Qian spat out blood on the spot. His face was deathly pale, his expression twisted in agony, feeling as though every bone in his body was about to break. He was in extreme pain, and the others were in a similar state.

All of them stared at Qin Heng with indescribable terror.

My God! What kind of power is this?! Terrifying! This is truly terrifying!

"Quiet!" Qin Heng's gaze swept coldly over them. He then pointed to the wall behind the reception desk. "Look for yourselves at the newspaper hanging there."

A newspaper?! What newspaper?!

Hearing this, Shen Qian and the others were startled. Puzzled, they looked up. Their faces turned ashen, raw panic threatening to spill from their eyes as they began to tremble and shudder uncontrollably with fear.

There, on the wall, a newspaper was mounted in a frame of exquisite Phoebe zhennan wood, adorned with hundreds of diamonds and many precious gemstones.

It was lavishly beautiful and meticulously crafted.

It was treated like a priceless work of art, which was why no one had previously noticed that what was framed was, in fact, a newspaper.

China Financial News!

This was China's most prestigious and authoritative business newspaper, known for its comprehensive and up-to-the-minute information.

The front-page headline, in bold, oversized characters, read with unmistakable clarity:

"Congratulations to Mr. Qin Heng, heir to the Daqin Group and Senior Vice President, on the full acquisition of the internationally renowned Hilton Hotel Group!"

Below it, a special report occupied the entire page.

THUD!

Shen Qian collapsed to the ground, spitting out another mouthful of blood. He stared at Qin Heng, his eyes filled with utter dread. He was in despair—complete, utter despair.

The blonde secretary and everyone else were also plunged into despair.

They gazed at Qin Heng with overwhelming fear, sinking into the abyss of utter despair.

It's real! It's really true! This young man, who looks like an ordinary student, is actually the heir to the Daqin Group! Oh my God, oh my God!

It's over! It's all completely over!

THUMP! THUMP! THUMP!

Muffled thuds sounded as Shen Qian, kneeling on the ground and enduring the excruciating pain, crawled over to Qin Heng. He kowtowed forcefully, banging his head on the floor multiple times until his forehead bled, crying out hoarsely, "President Qin! I'm sorry, President Qin! I was blind! I was an idiot!

Please, spare me! I'm just a nobody, complete trash! Just dismiss me as if I'm nothing! Please, President Qin! Please!"