The conference room's glass door shattered with a sound, and cries erupted from the burly men and their apprentices at the entrance.

Witnessing this, Huo Minghao was utterly stunned.

He originally thought that only Luo Xianping among Huo Sizun's men was strong enough; once Luo Xianping was dealt with, the rest wouldn't be a problem.

Yet he never imagined that the truly formidable person would be Lin Beichen!

Lin Beichen turned his head to look at Huo Minghao, a subtle smile on his face: "President Huo, I wonder if we can continue our talks now?"

At this moment, all of Huo Minghao's previous arrogance had disappeared. His voice trembled as he said, "I, I was wrong, I'll agree to anything. Please, spare me!"

Faced with absolute strength, he completely broke down, acknowledging his mistakes and begging for mercy while kowtowing.

Lin Beichen ignored Huo Minghao who was still kneeling on the ground, pleading, and instead focused his gaze on Zhang Yuefei, a hint of instruction in his tone: "Zhang Yuefei, I'll leave Luo Xianping to you now. Check if his injuries are severe."

The matter here was not yet settled, and they couldn't leave easily.

Lin Beichen understood that if Luo Xianping's injuries were too serious, he must be taken to the hospital immediately without delay.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuefei immediately grasped Lin Beichen's intention and solemnly nodded: "Don't worry, I'll take good care of Luo Xianping and ensure nothing goes wrong."

"Thank you." Lin Beichen responded briefly but forcefully, his eyes showing trust in Zhang Yuefei.

Zhang Yuefei promptly approached Luo Xianping, who was seated awkwardly in a chair, looking extremely uncomfortable. Zhang Yuefei's heart tightened, and he quickly asked, "Luo Xianping, where exactly are you hurt? Let me see."

Listening to Zhang Yuefei, Luo Xianping's expression turned somewhat awkward. Being sneakily attacked with a knife in the butt was something he found hard to confess. His hesitant attitude confused Zhang Yuefei, wondering why, despite being injured, he was still being so secretive. Could it be that he was hurt in a private area?

Seeing this, Zhang Yuefei had no choice but to mention Lin Beichen to persuade him: "Lin Beichen asked me to check your injuries, don't hide it, or he'll surely be worried."

Upon hearing about Lin Beichen, Luo Xianping immediately became honest. He slowly raised his buttocks, and Zhang Yuefei saw his blood-stained pants, with an apparent hole on them. Zhang Yuefei couldn't help but chuckle, making Luo Xianping's face turn pale.

Quickly suppressing his laughter, Zhang Yuefei noticed the blood on Luo Xianping's buttocks had begun to dry. He promptly turned to Lin Beichen to report, "Lin Beichen, Luo Xianping's injury isn't too serious. His buttocks were stabbed, but taking a tetanus shot at the hospital should solve the problem."

Upon hearing Zhang Yuefei's words, Lin Beichen felt relieved. Confirming that Luo Xianping was fine, he turned his attention to Huo Minghao, who was still kneeling.

At this moment, Huo Minghao's face was filled with fear and anxiety. He was terrified that Lin Beichen might decide to kill him at any moment. Lin Beichen deliberately bent down, leaned closer to Huo Minghao, and asked with a half-smile: "President Huo, sorry, I didn't quite catch what you said earlier. Could you repeat it?"

Startled by Lin Beichen's action, Huo Minghao retreated two steps quickly, waving his hands as he said, "I... I didn't say anything, really, nothing at all."

Afraid Lin Beichen would misunderstand, he hurriedly clarified, anxious to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Lin Beichen, seeing this, smiled wider. Straightening up, he said slowly: "Oh, since President Huo has nothing more to say, shall we continue our previous topic?"

Continue the previous topic? Huo Minghao's heart sank. He remembered clearly that he had previously agreed to comply with any requests they had. Were they going to start making outrageous demands now?

While Huo Minghao felt extremely reluctant, he knew he had to concede to Lin Beichen's wishes now. Suppressing his anger, he forced a smile and said, "Alright, let's continue on the previous topic."

Seeing Huo Minghao's compliance, Lin Beichen's smile grew wider. He repeated the conditions he had posed earlier, ensuring Huo Minghao heard them clearly.

Despite his reluctance, Huo Minghao could only grit his teeth and agree. He promised to restore Huo Ziyan's rights and shares without any deductions and promptly called his secretary to prepare the transfer contract and assign Huo Ziyan to a suitable position within the Huo Group.

After handling these matters, Huo Minghao cautiously asked, "Can I leave now?"

Lin Beichen chuckled, seemingly seeing through Huo Minghao's thoughts. He slowly said, "President Huo, you do have a forgetful nature, don't you? Have you forgotten something?"

Huo Minghao's heart tightened as he recalled the mention of needing the Huo Group to apologize to Zhang Yuefei when they first arrived. He quickly approached Zhang Yuefei, grabbing his hand earnestly: "Brother, I've heard all about your ordeal, and it's entirely our Huo Group's fault. Regardless of compensation or apology, whatever you request, I'll make sure it's handled!"

Startled by Huo Minghao's sudden action, Zhang Yuefei instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, but Huo Minghao's grip was too strong for him to break free. He could only stand there, listening to Huo Minghao's sincere apology.

During his speech, Huo Minghao frequently glanced towards Lin Beichen, seemingly checking if Lin Beichen was satisfied with his performance. Though Zhang Yuefei felt somewhat bewildered, he also felt pleased. At least he was finally receiving fair treatment.

After considering it, he spoke: "Well, let's handle compensation according to standard procedures, and the apology statement should go through regular protocols."

Heard Zhang Yuefei accept his apology, Huo Minghao breathed a sigh of relief. Turning to Lin Beichen, and seeing Lin Beichen nod slightly, he felt a weight lifted from his heart.

With all necessary matters handled, Lin Beichen nodded at Huo Minghao, a hint of teasing in his voice: "Since President Huo is a man of his word, we won't keep you any longer. President Huo, farewell."

With that, Lin Beichen took the lead to exit the conference room. Zhang Yuefei helped Luo Xianping, following closely, Huo Sizun at the rear. The three quickly left the conference room, leaving Huo Minghao standing alone.

Looking at the empty conference room, Huo Minghao couldn't contain his anger any longer. He hurled his phone onto the ground, gritting his teeth and saying, "Just wait, this issue isn't over yet!"

Never had he suffered such humiliation in his life, and he wouldn't let it go. After having his secretary bring him a new phone and car keys, he abandoned his current tasks and left Huo Group. He was seeking help from someone who could finally expose Lin Beichen and his crew!

In the Wang Family's living room, Huo Minghao was received onto the sofa. His expression was troubled, appearing deeply distressed. Taking a deep breath, he spoke slowly: "I apologize for visiting unexpectedly. But I'm at my wit's end; I have no choice but to seek help from you, Patriarch Wang."

Wang Zhangyu was surprised by this. The entire Huo Group was under Huo Minghao's control, yet someone could drive him to such desperation? It truly was an astonishing circumstance.