Click.
His gold-rimmed glasses were tossed carelessly onto the desk.
"Damn it!"
"Tianjian Properties from Greenfield City insists on seizing the commercial land I've already negotiated." Leonard Gao's expression flickered between anger and gloom.
He was a real estate tycoon in Riverford, wealthy and well-connected, with abundant resources and contacts. Yet faced with malicious suppression from a rival in the same industry, his face remained clouded with worry.
This time, the competition was completely different from before.
Rumor had it that the chairman of Tianjian was a high-realm expert, someone Above-Martial Artist. Even in Greenfield City, he was a figure of great renown, let alone in a mere prefecture-level city like Riverford.
Someone Above-Martial Artist!
To Leonard Gao, even Martial Artists were extraordinary; those Above-Martial Artist were utterly unattainable, far beyond his reach.
After all, Riverford was dominated by Martial Artists.
"Martial Artist?"
Andrew Han should be a Martial Artist. And his master, Mr. Ning, is certainly Above-Martial Artist." Leonard Gao frowned in contemplation. He had once attended Andrew Han’s graduation banquet and was quite familiar with him.
According to the official records in Riverford, Andrew Han was already a Martial Artist!
This was a change that came after the graduation banquet. Leonard Gao had learned of it by chance and was immediately astonished by Andrew Han, wishing he could gift him several villas—but had never found the opportunity.
"Sigh."
Leonard Gao rubbed his brow and squinted his eyes.
A Martial Artist possessed tremendous deterrent power.
Someone Above-Martial Artist was even more imposing, their words deciding life and death—there was simply no way to contend with such a person.
In the face of such power, money was as worthless as scrap paper.
Even with assets exceeding ten billion, Leonard Gao could only tremble as if standing at the edge of an abyss, unable to see any suitable way to respond.