Chapter 165: Then Break Them

"Go after him!" the security guard snorted and immediately gave chase to Mo Han.

Yu Cheng followed closely behind.

As for Yang Ling, such trivial matters were naturally beneath him. Accompanied by his driver, he headed straight to the grand auditorium first.

Upon spotting Mo Han, Yu Cheng shrieked.

He was determined to return the slap he had received on the face!

Without giving Mo Han a dozen brutal slaps, he would never be able to swallow this humiliation.

Since when did some nobody dare to strike him?

"Stop right there! I told you to stop!"

Yu Cheng rushed forward, grabbed Mo Han by the shoulder, and sneered, "You hit me and thought you could just leave? I'm not letting you off until I break your dog legs today!"

Mo Han turned around, his expression sinking.

No one had ever dared to speak to him like that.

"Let go."

His voice was icy cold. Especially his gaze, resembling an ancient, frozen abyss, instantly made anyone feel as though they were plummeting into a bottomless dark void.

Yu Cheng trembled violently inside.

He had no idea why he was suddenly overcome with fear.

"You... you still dare to act arrogant?"

Subconsciously, Yu Cheng released his grip, took two steps back, and turned around to shout, "Right here! He dared to come and cause trouble, without even checking whose territory this is!"

"Grab him! I'm going to teach him a lesson with my own hands."

Yu Cheng clenched his fists, pretending to build up momentum. "Once I'm done hitting him, break his legs and throw him out!"

When the security guards caught sight of Mo Han's face, it was as if all the air in the world had been sucked away in an instant!

They felt as though they were suffocating!

How could it be him?

Why was he back in Chuandu again?

These guards were all former underlings of Lin Wu. They had witnessed with their own eyes how Mo Han brought a crippled Li Xianren to Chuandu and single-handedly wiped out all the underground bosses loyal to Li Xianren.

Unable to survive in the underworld any longer, they had pulled strings just to secure these security jobs at the hotel.

And now, people like this were being asked to make trouble for him?

Weren't they courting death?

"Gulp..."

The security guards' Adam's apples bobbed. Their legs trembled so violently they were practically pissing their pants from fright.

"Break my legs?"

Mo Han glanced around, his eyes narrowing slightly. "No one has ever dared to say such a thing to me."

Boom!

The guards' minds roared, going completely blank in a single second!

In that exact moment, they recalled the miserable sight of Li Xianren slumped helplessly in a wheelchair.

"Too arrogant!"

Yu Cheng raged, "What are you idiots waiting for? Grab him and break his legs!"

None of the security guards dared to move.

It was as if they had been nailed to the floor, unable to stir even a fraction of their souls.

"Then go ahead and break them."

Mo Han said suddenly.

Yu Cheng froze, momentarily unable to process that Mo Han had actually agreed.

He willingly agreed to let someone break his legs?

Well, at least he knew what was good for him; if he had resisted, the consequences would have been far worse!

"Hmph, you know what's good for you then. Let's break—ah!"

Before Yu Cheng could finish his sentence, a security guard kicked him hard from behind, sending him sprawling face-first onto the ground.

"Get him!"

The lead guard's voice was filled with extreme coldness and overwhelming fury.

They had come within a hair's breadth of offending this god of slaughter!

If they hadn't taken the initiative to act, they knew for a fact that Mo Han would have crippled them entirely.

"What, what are you doing... ouch!"

Before the bewildered Yu Cheng could react, the lead guard raised a hand and delivered a dozen fierce, vicious slaps in rapid succession.

"Hit him! Beat him up! Ah! Why... why are you hitting me?!"

"We're hitting you, you moronic piece of trash!"

The lead guard bellowed furiously, "Hold him tight!"

The other guards were equally terrified and despised Yu Cheng to the core for nearly getting them killed. They instantly lunged forward to pin Yu Cheng down, allowing the lead guard to pummel his mouth bloody with relentless slaps.

Crack!

Two crisp sounds of fracturing bone echoed through the air. Yu Cheng's entire face flushed an intense crimson before turning ghastly pale. He clutched his legs, his entire body convulsing.

Until this very moment, he still couldn't understand why he was the one being beaten.

Were these people blind?

Beat Mo Han! They were supposed to beat Mo Han!

"Trash like this is hardly qualified to attend a networking reception. Throw him out."

Mo Han said calmly.

He also remembered that these security guards used to run with Li Xianren.

Now he understood why they had beaten Yu Cheng themselves.

Originally, when he uttered the phrase 'Then go ahead and break them,' he had intended to do it himself.

"Understood!"

Several security guards immediately dragged Yu Cheng away.

"If you get fired by the hotel, come look for me at the security department of Xiao Xiao Pharmaceuticals." Mo Han added.

Since these guards had broken Yu Cheng's legs, he figured they wouldn't last much longer at this hotel anyway.

A wave of joy washed over the guards. They nodded repeatedly, deciding to quit on the spot without even waiting to be fired.

Only then did Yu Cheng begin to piece things together. They... they were all taking orders from Mo Han?

Why?

Judging by their expressions, they were utterly terrified of Mo Han—fearful to the point of absolute dread!

How could this be? What on earth was going on here?!

"Let me go... What are you doing... You... Aah!"

Mo Han ignored the commotion. Who was the real nobody and who was the true master should be abundantly clear by now.

He walked straight toward the grand auditorium.

Inside the hall, the lights were brilliant, and a violinist gracefully played a classical piece. The soft, gentle music gradually relaxed everyone's body and mind.

Many guests walked around holding glasses of red wine, exchanging pleasantries with friends and chatting with associates in a lively atmosphere.

"President Li is here!"

Li Anan wore an exquisite evening gown that stunned the entire room, making the other women wish they could stand a little further away from her.

Countless men kept their eyes fixed on her from start to finish.

Holding a glass of red wine, she gracefully and calmly greeted the people who came over to talk to her.

"This guy Mo Han, isn't he just parking a car? Why is he taking so long?"

Li Anan wondered to herself. Parking a car shouldn't take this long.

In the distance, Yang Ling entered and immediately caught sight of the radiant Li Anan. His gaze lit up instantly.

Like a star in the night sky, it was impossible for him not to notice her.

"She is simply stunning,"

Yang Ling muttered to himself. "A woman like this is the only one worthy of being by my side."

He gestured with his hand, and a waiter immediately approached with a tray bearing a glass of red wine.

Just as Yang Ling was about to walk over and greet Li Anan, his personal driver suddenly spoke up, "Why is *he* in here?"

In the buffet area, Mo Han was currently loading up a plate with pastries; he had worked up a bit of an appetite today.

Yang Ling turned his head to look, his brow furrowing instantly.

He disliked Mo Han. How could someone who dared to strike a member of the Yang family be allowed inside?

"Yu Cheng is truly a piece of trash. He couldn't even handle capturing him with a group of men."

Yang Ling cast a disdainful glance at Mo Han. "He probably snuck in just to scavenge some free food."

"Young Master Yang..."

The driver couldn't help himself, itching to walk right over and expose Mo Han, making a fool of him in front of everyone.

"There's no need,"

Yang Ling shook his head dismissively. "A mere nobody like him isn't worthy of my attention."

He needed to maintain his poise and refinement; how could he lower himself to bicker with an ant?

"Understood."

The driver didn't dare to speak further. He found a secluded spot to sit down, keeping his eyes glued to Mo Han while racking his brain for a way to exact a ruthless revenge!

"Where on earth did this guy go?"

Li Anan scanned her surroundings and suddenly spotted Mo Han leaning against the buffet counter, leisurely tasting an exquisite pastry. She almost burst out laughing.

This guy really didn't care about propriety at all.

Just as she was about to walk over, a glass of red wine was handed toward her.

"President Li, you look truly breathtaking tonight."

Dressed in a sharp, tailored suit with an upright posture, Yang Ling possessed handsome, refined features that instantly drew the attention of many women the moment he stepped into the venue.

At this moment, he epitomized elegance, dashing charm, and boundless appeal. "Might I have the honor of toasting President Li?"

An outstanding man like this was impossible for anyone to refuse.

Many women tightly clenched their fists, unable to conceal the expressions of intense jealousy on their faces!

"I'm so sorry."

However, Li Anan didn't reach out to take the glass. With an apologetic smile, she walked straight past him toward Mo Han.