The security personnel had never witnessed such a scene before. To put it bluntly, they were earning a fixed salary; it wasn't as if they were going to fight to the death for you here!
If these people sensed a threat to their lives, they would flee immediately without a second glance.
Mu Feng's lips curled slightly as he continued, "A wise person knows when to adapt. You all have families, elderly parents, and young children. You wouldn't want to lose a limb or die here, would you?"
Zhang Qiang was shocked and roared, "This is a psychological tactic! Don't be deceived by him. If you all attack together, you can beat him to death in one round!"
Some of the security guards were already having second thoughts. One of them directly threw his electric baton aside and said, "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, but I have two children at home. I can't die here. I quit!"
"I quit too. My elderly mother is critically ill. If I'm disabled, who will take care of her? Are you going to support us for life, Mr. Zhang? I don't think so!" More people joined the exodus.
Once someone took the lead, the formation became unstoppable. Almost all the security guards expressed their intention to leave.
The other few individuals who remained, seeing the diminishing numbers, also dared not step forward due to the lack of manpower and retreated shamefully.
In the vast office, only Zhang Qiang and his beautiful assistant remained.
"These good-for-nothings! Why do I employ so many useless people?" Zhang Qiang stomped his foot in frustration.
The beautiful assistant was also quite frightened. She softly said, "Mr. Zhang, I have something at home. I'll leave early today."
"You? You..." His chest felt tight, and due to his anger, a mouthful of blood gushed out.
The beautiful assistant didn't dare to look back and quickly left the office.
Mu Feng, sitting on the sofa, said with a smile, "I say, Mr. Zhang, you probably don't have good relationships with people in the company. Everyone is all smiles on the surface, but when disaster strikes, everyone flies their own way, don't they?"
"It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, why would I have been beaten so badly? You are solely responsible!"
Zhang Qiang's words were tearful, making him appear as the victim.
Mu Feng chuckled, "Are you mentally stable? You actually want me to be responsible? Think about your own actions!"
"Is all this unrelated to you? Didn't you kill my brother?"
Zhang Qiang's eyes could kill, but a sense of powerlessness was rising in his heart.
How could he have imagined that his entertainment company, the leader in the industry, would be blacklisted by an unknown young man?
Mu Feng scoffed, "Your entire family is truly the same. You're quite skilled at crying wolf. If your brother hadn't acted so recklessly, how could he have died? To put it bluntly, he brought it upon himself!"
"I have no more words for you. Now, I ask you to immediately lift the ban on my company and get out of my company. I never want to see you again!" Zhang Qiang pointed a trembling finger towards the door.
Mu Feng looked at him as if he were an idiot, "What are you thinking? Firstly, this company is already mine. Why should I leave my own company?"
"You scoundrel, I'll fight you!" Zhang Qiang remembered the gambling agreement and, enraged, lunged forward to grab Mu Feng's neck.
Mu Feng let out a cold snort and kicked him hard in the stomach.
The kick sent his insides churning, and he vomited sour bile, his body twitching uncontrollably.
"Are you not going to honor this agreement?" Mu Feng grabbed a stack of agreements and squatted down, patting his face.
Zhang Qiang gritted his teeth and said, "You'll never get my company. Absolutely not!"
"Your quality is truly subpar. Tell me, if you had won, what would you have done to me?"
"Hurry up. My patience has its limits. Once I'm provoked, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
Mu Feng yanked him up, his murderous gaze fixed on him coldly.
Zhang Qiang's soul trembled. He understood that his only option now was to transfer the company, otherwise, this young man before him would surely kill him.
"Can't I just transfer the company to you? Please don't kill me!" he said, on the verge of tears.
Mu Feng released him and said, "Isn't that better? Why endure so much suffering?"
Subsequently, under duress, Zhang Qiang signed the transfer agreement.
The entire Huayu Entertainment Company was thus absorbed by Mu Feng.
The artists who had previously mocked Mu Feng in the office now found themselves in a state of constant anxiety.
Sitting in the office, he took a deep breath and murmured to himself, "So, people should never be overly arrogant, or they will make grave mistakes!"
Bang, bang, bang. Suddenly, a knock echoed on the door.
"Come in!"
A group of artists walked in with their heads bowed. The leading young idol nervously rubbed his palms and said, "Mr. Mu, I was truly offensive before. Please calm down!"
This young idol had even cursed Mu Feng's ancestors, falling just short of physical violence.
Now that the company belonged to Mu Feng, and he had thoroughly offended the company's biggest boss, how could he continue to survive in the entertainment industry?
The other artists also had tears in their eyes, almost to the point of kneeling. They were afraid of being blacklisted, as a ban would completely cut off their livelihood.
Mu Feng sized up the young idol and said, "I remember you. Weren't you doing a lot of cursing just now?"
He repeatedly slapped himself and bowed, "Mr. Mu, it was the little one's dog eyes that looked down on people before. Please forgive me, please forgive me!"
The other male artists were all in a panic. The former boss of Huayu Entertainment was particularly interested in Korean styles, which allowed these effeminate idols to hold sway.
This was why, within Huayu Entertainment, all the first and second-tier artists were female.
After all, although these effeminate idols had a large market, their peak had reached its limit.
Mu Feng said indifferently, "I have no ill will towards any of you. I am not a petty person, so I naturally won't be angry about this!"
Upon hearing this, all the artists breathed a sigh of relief, as their future had been secured.
The young idol's eyes welled up with tears of joy, "Thank you, Mr. Mu, thank you, Mr. Mu. I will definitely work hard to generate more revenue for the company in the future!"
"Wait, who said I wanted you to stay in the company?" Mu Feng chuckled.
The muscles on his face twitched awkwardly, "Ah? Mr. Mu, didn't you just say..."
"I deal with matters, not people. I truly have no intentions against you, but the company's future strategy needs to be adjusted!"
Mu Feng's expression turned serious.