Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 580 Do you think there are no spies from the Tang Clan in the company?
The simple words "Aren't you afraid?" successfully made all the senior executives speechless.

To say I wasn't surprised would be a lie.

Although the biggest reason why Gao Ning can survive until now is that he has achieved win-win cooperation with many parties, his strength is also at a top level in the company's files.

Such a person could not leave any scar on Tang Miaoxing. When he was killed, not even one of Tang Miaoxing's arms was removed.

How can one not be frightened?
"Everyone has seen Tang Miaoxing's condition at this moment. I want to ask you, is he injured?"

As Huang Bairen spoke, he moved from sitting to standing and questioned everyone present. Even Bi Youlong, who had opposed the idea from the beginning, was unable to speak.

"Everyone is a little old, but those who can sit here for a meeting are all very strong, and their eyesight is very sharp. Tang Miaoxing's tone of voice and blood circulation are only slightly injured, and he is almost recovered, right?"

Everyone remained silent.

Huang Bairen is right.

Tang Miaoxing is in such good condition that he doesn’t look like an old guy who has experienced a war.

In this circle of extraordinary people, apart from the high and mighty Heavenly Master and the last immortal of the Trinity Sect, who dares to say that he can remain unscathed in a one-on-one fight against one of the Four Madmen?
No one dares!

"Maybe someone else killed Gao Ning, and Tang Miaoxing was just taking the blame."

Director Su understood the unhappy look in Chairman Zhao Fangxu's eyes and began to sing a different tune.

"Can you please stop talking nonsense? The wound on the broken arm and the wound in the stomach are clearly caused by the Tang Sect. If it wasn't Tang Miaoxing, could it be Feng Qin?"

They had never seen the locust disaster, but this kind of assassination and sneak attack, which could attack the four madmen, was something that only the Tang Sect had.

"Alright, alright. Back then, the Tang Sect's mechanical arts, hand daggers, steel balls and many other moves were all destroyed. Now they still won't stop. They've really pushed the Tang Sect into a corner. Can you sleep well?"

Unable to convince Huang Bairen, Bi Youlong changed his mind and started to bring up old issues.

Huang Bairen came prepared. "Yes, everyone is acting like a saint now. What were you doing before? Let me ask you, when you treated the Tang Sect like this, wasn't this the situation you were worried about?"

He was the one who mentioned this matter. No one was as well prepared as he was, and they all fell silent for a moment. Bi Youlong remained silent, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

It’s not that the Tang Sect did him a favor, he just didn’t want to see a sect being messed up like this.

"Besides, aren't you guys overthinking it? We are actually just doing what we did decades ago. We are not abolishing the Tang Sect, nor are we stopping them from recruiting students. We are just sharpening our claws and teeth."

Huang Bairen clapped his palms together, "Now the Tang Sect has a new weapon refining technique, and it is said that they have also made achievements in elixirs. The hidden line has even developed a unique skill. How come? These have surpassed those sects of Longmen and Shangqing."

"That's enough. Let's put this matter to a vote. Who is in favor and who is against."

Zhao Fangxu slapped the conference table with a loud voice, drowning out everyone's discussions, and Huang Bairen sensibly shut up.

As expected, Huang Bairen was the only one who agreed.

Bi Youlong and Mr. Fei, who had been silent, voted against it.

Mr. Su and Zhao Fangxu abstained from voting.

Among the regional leaders, only Liao Zhong voted against; the others did not vote.

"Okay, let's stop here for today. Let's discuss it later."

Zhao Fangxu stood up to adjourn the meeting, but Huang Bairen was not discouraged at all and even hummed a little tune.

"Hey, why does it seem like he's quite satisfied with this result?"

Xu Si was not in a hurry to leave. He packed up his notes and pens that he had never touched, and chatted with Liao Zhong.

"He must be satisfied. The result of the vote is not important at all. Just saying these words will do the job."

Liao Zhong didn't say anything. The one who answered the question was Ren Fei.

The person in charge of the Central China region is also Clarinet's boss.

"I deliberately said these alarmist words to spread the news, first causing a small stir, and then planting a seed of fear in the hearts of people like us."

Liao Zhong didn't write anything down either, he closed his notebook and said:

"When someone in the crowd gets a gun, that person is, first of all, a bad person."

When the first shot is fired, everyone will be afraid and will secretly regard him as the worst person. Only after holding the gun for a long time will everyone compromise. What Huang Bairen is doing now is to tell everyone that the Tang Sect has an immature gun in its hands. Once it is formed, it will be the next Tianshi Mansion.

Tianshi Mansion is the biggest mountain pressing down on the circle of extraordinary people, and no one wants a second one to appear.

"It's meaningless. Zhao Fangxu can't possibly move the Tang Sect. Even if Tang Miaoxing died, he wouldn't dare to move. Everyone remembers the history of the Tang Sect. Moving once means following the development of the times. Moving twice means something different."

Everyone can accept the Tang Sect's gradual decline and demise. However, if the company continues to interfere and the sect dies out, then all the major sects, including the Tianshi Mansion, will not agree.

You didn't help when the Tang Sect fell, so who can you count on when you fall later?
"It's meaningless. That's what he wants."

Xu Si stopped pretending to be ignorant. "When the time comes, Tang Miaoxing will be watched by so many eyes. No matter whether he has a grudge against Quan Xing or not, he can't act rashly."

Pulling out the Tang Clan's fangs is fake, restricting Tang Miaoxing is real.

The company's consistent style is to hide the "small things" that it really wants to do inside a big thing.

He threatened to lift the roof to open a window.

Companies do this all the time.

"Whether it is to restrict Tang Miaoxing or for other reasons, who knows."

Ren Fei walked out of the conference room and waved goodbye.

"Tsk, they are all old-timers. She has such a good figure and big breasts, but with such a brain, wouldn't she be nervous every day if she married him?"

Xu Si looked at Ren Fei like a ruffian, but there was no frivolity in his eyes. On the contrary, there was vigilance.

It must be more than just restricting Tang Miaoxing. Xu Si said this just to test everyone's abilities and see what everyone knows. However, Ren Fei pointed it out but didn't say anything. He was simply trying to warn him.

"Brother Liao, you are very decisive in opposing this. Why?"

"No reason. I admire the Tang Sect, okay? Let's go."

"Fine……"

I believe you are a fool.

Not many people knew the content of this meeting. Most people, like Zhong Jirong, only received a short message.

Anyone who is smart can figure out that this is definitely not true, it’s just a storm of public opinion that will spread to the Tang Clan.

……

Pang Jinkang was looking at the internal consultation in his hand, his expression slightly stiff.

"If you bring up this kind of thing at this time, then I..."

As he was talking to himself, he saw a young man standing in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

Tang Clan, Feng Qin!
"you……"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is for you."

Pang Jinkang was sweating coldly. Seeing Feng Qin sitting opposite him, he did not take any action. Instead, he threw out some information and said:

"I'll send the information to the regional director. If you go to Sichuan and cause trouble, not only will you lose your job, you may also have to pay some compensation."

In front of Pang Jinkang were chat records of him secretly sending the Tang Sect's commission to various small sects in Sichuan, as well as photos of his meetings with the elders of those sects.

"Why do you have these!"

With a bang, Pang Jinkang stood up in panic, even more flustered than before.

When Feng Qin appeared, he was worried that the other party would kill impulsively.

I just felt relieved when I found out that I was sitting down to have a negotiation with him, but who would have thought that the other party would use his ultimate move right from the start.

"Oh? Do you think there are no spies from the Tang Sect anywhere?"

Feng Qin's casual remark made Pang Jinkang collapse in his chair again.

(End of this chapter)