Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 329: Chapter 329: Notice to All Parties (First Update)

Du Fan walked out of the restaurant, his face brimming with excitement.

“Big Bro, what did Mr. Xue say?” Xu Jiu quickly approached and asked.

Du Fan smiled faintly, “Mr. Xue is getting married!”

“Married? To whom?”

“Who else but Miss An!”

“Miss An? Aren’t their kids already so big?” Xu Jiu obviously hadn’t caught on yet.

“Do you know why I’m the boss and you’re just a lackey?” Du Fan said indifferently.

“Hehe, no idea!”

“Because you don’t use your brain! Have you not heard about Mr. Xue’s dealings in Zhongdu? Initially, the An Family didn’t agree to the marriage, so Mr. Xue and Miss An must have eloped!”

As he said this, a look of terror flashed across Du Fan’s face, “Later, the An Family that obstructed them, committing many grievous mistakes, was eradicated by Mr. Xue!”

Xu Jiu also looked frightened and swallowed hard.

“So, this must be Mr. Xue feeling sorry for Miss An, hence the special wedding ceremony!”

“I see! So, Big Bro, what do we do? Should we raid some bridal shop or studio?” Xu Jiu said, bloodthirsty.

Du Fan covered his eyes in despair, “Don’t ever say you’re my lackey, it’s embarrassing!”

“Then what do we do?” Xu Jiu still felt a bit wronged.

“Mr. Xue asked me to notify his friends and subordinates! Got it?”

“You mean…”

“The Qin Family, the Northern Town Martial Hall, the Hua Family Medical Hall, Qingmang Town, and some folks from the provincial city!”

Having researched the people around Xue An, Du Fan naturally knew who they all were!

Soon, Du Fan’s men began taking action.

Du Fan himself changed into a set of proper new clothes and headed to the city center.

Qin Family Mansion.

After entering the lobby, Du Fan went straight to the reception desk, requesting to see Qin Yu or Qin Yuan.

The receptionist scrutinized Du Fan before coldly handing him a sign-in sheet.

“Please fill out your personal information first!”

In this place, Du Fan didn’t dare to argue, and after dutifully filling it out, handed it back and then asked, “When can I see Miss Qin or the old master, Qin?”

The receptionist glanced at the calendar, “Probably in about a month!”

“What?” Du Fan almost jumped up on the spot.

“What, isn’t this already expedited for you? Have you not seen the queue on the side?” The receptionist pointed to a stack of sign-in sheets piled up half a person tall.

Du Fan was somewhat at a loss for words.

One month…

By then, even if he met with them, Mr. Xue’s wedding would probably be over!

“Please inform Miss Qin now that I truly have an urgent matter!”

“Everyone who comes says it’s urgent. Can I notify them all? Besides, Director Qin is so busy every day; her time is extremely precious! She doesn’t have time to waste with you riff-raff.” The receptionist was still cold and spoke quite rudely.

Finally losing his temper, Du Fan, who had fought his way up from the bottom, respected Xue An out of awe.

But that didn’t mean he was always patient with others.

He slammed his hand on the desk and grabbed the receptionist by the collar, growling, “I order you to notify her now, or else, I’ll kill you!”

The receptionist, surprisingly, did not panic but instead pressed a button on the phone, “We have a troublemaker, hurry over!”

Moments later, a group of security guards rushed into the lobby.

A smug smile appeared on the receptionist’s face.

“You think you can mess around with hooligan tactics at Qin Group? You must be blind. Captain Yang, get this man out of here!”

The security team’s captain, a man in his thirties with a robust physique, was sizing up Du Fan.

After a while, he rubbed his chin and said somewhat playfully, “Du Big Bro?”

Du Fan recognized him instantly, and his expression turned somewhat ugly.

“Yang the Cripple!”

Yang the Cripple had once hung around with him, but later he clung to the Qin Family, gradually starting to look down upon Du Fan.

At this moment, Yang the Cripple chuckled, “What brings Du Fan to the Qin Group? Are you here to collect protection fees?”

His words brought a burst of laughter from those around him.

With a deep breath, Du Fan replied coldly, “Cut the crap, I have an urgent matter that requires me to see Miss Qin!”

“You want to see our chairman? Heh, do you think you’re worthy? Not just you, even a few of us aren’t qualified to meet her! Big talker! I suggest you better go back to running your bar and dance hall!” Yang the Cripple said rudely.

Du Fan let out a cold laugh, “Heh, fine! Since you won’t let me see her, if something happens to the Qin Family later on, let’s see who can take the responsibility!”

“Something happen to the Qin Family? How could that possibly happen?” Yang the Cripple said with a face full of mockery.

The crowd also showed faces of disbelief.

“Of course, and it’s a major issue concerning life and death!” Du Fan declared proudly.

In his eyes, the reason the Qin Family had been able to expand so rapidly in the last two years was all thanks to Xue An.

If Xue An were gone.

Then the Qin Family would be a rootless tree, not to be feared any longer.

Yang the Cripple naturally thought Du Fan was exaggerating dangers, and was about to mock him when a muffled male voice came through.

“What’s the matter that you must see our Miss Qin?”

As his words finished, the imposing Hei King walked over.

Seeing him, all the security guards and the receptionists respectfully bowed.

Hei King had once known Du Fan as well.

After Hei King was saved by an elixir from Xue An, signs of progress appeared in his stagnant martial cultivation level.

Overjoyed, Hei King immersed himself in martial arts, disregarding mundane affairs, and now had apparently broken through to the Heavenly Human Realm.

Du Fan didn’t dare to neglect, he nodded slightly and said softly, “It’s a very confidential matter! It’s about… Xue!”

Du Fan only said one word.

Hei King’s body trembled, his eyes blazing with intent.

“Follow me!”

Following that, he led Du Fan to the VIP elevator and headed straight for the top-floor presidential office.

The security guards and receptionists in the lobby exchanged glances, their faces showing fear.

Especially Yang the Cripple.

Could it be… that this guy really had some important major issue?

This was Du Fan’s first time ascending to the top floor of the Qin Family Mansion.

Outside the presidential office was a secretary’s desk, where Hei King approached with a grave expression, “I need to speak with Miss Qin.”

“The president is currently negotiating with several foreign clients inside, and she has no time!” the secretary responded.

“I can’t wait! Call her private number!” Hei King demanded.

“But how? The president hates it when people dial her private number!”

“Enough chatter, call now!” Hei King said sternly.

Reluctantly, the secretary dialed Qin Yu’s private number with trembling hands.

“What is it!”

Qin Yu pulled out her phone and seeing it was a call from the secretary outside, she frowned and answered the phone with a trace of annoyance.

“Manager Hei King wishes to speak with you!”

The secretary had barely finished speaking when Hei King stepped forward, took the phone, and said solemnly.

“Du Fan wants to see you!”

“Du Fan?” Qin Yu frowned slightly, “Is that all? A ruffian leader, I don’t have time to meet him!”

“It’s about Mr. Xue!” Hei King inhaled deeply before speaking.

Qin Yu was suddenly shaken and quickly said, “Let him in to see me!”