Lin Xiaotian walked out of the villa and saw Wu Yuxuan vomiting on the lawn.
He walked over with a smile and stepped directly on him.
Wu Yuxuan, suffering from a severe concussion from a slap, experienced violent reactions, vomiting up everything he had eaten that evening.
He was completely unprepared, and with a foot on the back of his head, his face was smashed into the mess he had vomited.
The nauseating feeling almost made him vomit again.
Lin Xiaotian's face broke into a bright smile: "Not only did you talk big in my house, but now you're polluting my environment."
"Tell me, how will you compensate?"
"Kid, I'm giving you a chance, you'd better cherish it, or I'll make you regret living in this world."
When he heard Wu Yuxuan's words earlier, he knew this guy had bad intentions.
As for company development, Lin Xiaotian didn't care at all.
With him in the company, even if they encountered some trouble, he could easily resolve it.
Wu Yuxuan opened his mouth to speak, but the foot on the back of his head suddenly exerted force, and a mouthful of dirt mixed with his vomit entered his mouth. He couldn't hold it back any longer.
Another wave of nausea and retching, but this time he couldn't vomit it out, and it choked out of his nose.
Lin Xiaotian lifted his foot: "I'm giving you a chance to speak now."
Wu Yuxuan felt the anger within him turn into a tangible substance, wishing he could tear the person in front of him to pieces.
Anger had completely consumed his reason.
When he looked up, his face was unrecognizable, contorted with rage.
Combined with the filth, he looked both disgusting and terrifying.
Lin Xiaotian took a few steps back, feigning shock: "Whoa, you're too much!"
"You've made yourself look like this just to disgust me."
"Honestly, I originally wanted to slap you a few times to vent my anger, but seeing you like this now, I've abandoned that idea. If I slap you, I'll be disgusted for three days."
"You bastard, you're looking for death!" Wu Yuxuan roared with suppressed rage.
If this guy hadn't stepped on his face, how could he have ended up in such a pathetic state?
Even he himself felt nauseous and retched.
He pulled off his shirt and wiped himself vigorously, finally feeling a little better, but the urge to vomit still persisted. As he sat on the ground, the world was still spinning.
He knew this was a serious injury from the earlier slap.
The anger in his eyes burned even brighter: "Do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?"
"And I know a little about you. You brought out those precious antiques, which helped the Chu Group develop. Now their reputation is only known in your city."
"You can't afford to offend our association. If we say the word, your company will have all its business cut off."
"In the antique circle, no one dares to oppose our association."
Lin Xiaotian smiled and raised his foot, then kicked him without hesitation.
"I already gave you a chance, and you're still babbling."
"Stop with the useless nonsense. Who are you? I don't want to know and I'm not interested in listening."
"In front of me, you're just a bug I can crush with a flick of my wrist."
"If I want to kill you, it's as simple as stepping on you a few times."
Wu Yuxuan was kicked backward, pain sweeping across his face.
His face was no longer his own, especially with his broken nose. The throbbing pain, accompanied by tears and blood, dripped down.
Before he could react, the sole of the shoe was back on his face.
"You bastard, go ask Chu Nianxue if she dares to treat me like this! You're courting death!"
Lin Xiaotian didn't respond, and the pressure from his foot increased.
Chu Nianxue finally reacted and quickly grabbed Lin Xiaotian's arm.
"He's from the Antique Association. If our company wants to develop further, we need to join the Antique Association. They are the ones who truly control the flow of antiques."
"On the surface, they are all members of the association, gathered together for their hobby, but they are all the top figures of major companies."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaotian's face lit up with a bright smile: "Wife, don't worry about that!"
"Since they are all manipulated by companies behind the scenes, they will do whatever it takes for profit."
"When the time comes, we just need to offer enough benefits, and they'll come begging us."
"As for this guy, I'll just stomp him to death now."
"He even dared to have designs on you. I've given him too much face."
Wu Yuxuan's eyes flickered, and he could vaguely see Lin Xiaotian's expression. He saw a look of indifference on his face.
He initially thought the other party was faking it, but when he saw Lin Xiaotian's eyes, the killing intent emanating from them almost made him unable to breathe.
Fear began to creep into his heart.
The chilling sense of impending death poured down like a basin of cold water, chilling him from his heels to the crown of his head.
Just as he was about to beg for mercy, he saw a hint of amusement in Lin Xiaotian's eyes.
His heart skipped a beat, and he didn't have time to speak.
A tremendous pressure came from above. The foot on his face felt as heavy as a mountain.
Without giving him any time to react, his face was directly pressed into the grass.
He wanted to speak, but his mouth was filled with dirt and weeds.
The pain felt like it was about to explode his head.
Lin Xiaotian's face still wore a bright smile: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, you just didn't cherish it."
"Travel slowly on the road to the Yellow Springs. Those who plot against my wife's company, I will send them to meet you."
"Remember this lesson in your next life."
He increased the pressure under his foot again.
Wu Yuxuan felt his brain was about to explode.
The intense pain pushed him to his limit, and a terrified roar, like that of a wild beast, escaped his throat.
He immediately fainted on the spot.
"Stop, you might actually stomp him to death." Chu Nianxue quickly hugged Lin Xiaotian's arm and pulled him aside.
Lin Xiaotian smiled and said, "Then I'll listen to my wife."
"This kind of trash should be thrown into the trash can; that's where it belongs."