Chapter 55: I Only Fear They Won't Come

Indeed, Mo Han had deliberately revealed his abilities to intimidate Yan Yutang. He wanted Yan Yutang to understand that he was not merely making threats—Mo Han had the power to make Yan Yutang regret his actions.

“Mr. Mo, I truly apologize for what happened earlier. I didn’t know the pharmaceutical factory belonged to your family. I was misguided by some scoundrel and made a terrible mistake. Please, Mr. Mo, give me a chance to make amends!”

Yan Yutang bowed deeply, his heart filled with genuine fear. Whether it was because of Ding Si’s background or the miraculous feat Mo Han had just demonstrated—controlling objects from a distance—he dared not act rashly in front of Mo Han. Mo Han’s strength exceeded anything he had ever imagined.

Mo Han narrowed his eyes, a little surprised by Yan Yutang’s attitude. Yet, his words put Mo Han on alert. So, someone else was behind this incident. Who could it be? The Li family? The Qin family?

“Ding Si, come here,” Mo Han called out to Ding Si, who was playing a game with Xiao Xiao nearby.

Yan Yutang turned his head and saw a burly man with a fierce face laughing and playing with a little girl wearing an eye patch. When he recognized the man, a shock went through his entire being.

Ding Si! That was the God of Slaughter, Ding Si!

Yan Yutang had never interacted with Ding Si directly, but a few years earlier, when the Chen family hosted Ding Si lavishly, he had been present. At the time, he envied the Chen family greatly and thought to himself, if only he could one day curry favor with such a figure, his Dongjia Group would finally have a place in Qian City.

When Ding Si heard Mo Han’s call, he took Xiao Xiao’s hand and walked over, a trace of his earlier smile still on his face.

“Chief Instructor,” he greeted Mo Han respectfully as he approached.

“Tell him who I am to you,” Mo Han said blandly.

Ding Si glanced at Yan Yutang, then replied with utmost respect, “You are my benefactor, my mentor, my chief instructor, and my leader.”

Yan Yutang’s eyes widened in shock, his whole spirit trembling. He finally recalled what Mo Han had told him over the phone: “Ding Si is under my command…”

At the time, he thought Mo Han was just bluffing. But now, it turned out to be true!

This was the God of Slaughter from the battlefield, a hero of Qian City! And he was actually Mo Han’s subordinate. Could it be that Mo Han was the legendary God of War who’d returned from the front lines?

“All right, take Xiao Xiao and go play,” Mo Han waved his hand, signaling Ding Si to leave.

“Yes, Teacher,” Ding Si nodded and led Xiao Xiao away.

Mo Han pointed at Xiao Xiao and sneered at Yan Yutang, “She is my daughter. The Tan family took her corneas, so the Tan family was destroyed. Now, tell me, how does your Dongjia Group compare to the Tan family?”

He looked at Yan Yutang and continued, “Since you truly didn’t know my identity, I can let that go. But what you did today affected my wife’s mood, and I can’t simply overlook that.”

“Mr. Mo, I’m sorry. Truly sorry! I must have been out of my mind. I was wrong—please, give me another chance!” Yan Yutang was genuinely terrified, his legs trembling. Only now did he realize the trouble he’d gotten himself into.

A figure like Ding Si was actually looking after Mo Han’s daughter! My god! If anyone else found out, they’d be utterly shocked.

And as for the destruction of the Tan family, even though the military had suppressed the news, plenty of people had heard rumors—himself included. He never imagined it was truly Mo Han who wiped them out!

Compared to the Tan family, his Dongjia Group was just second-rate.

“Mr. Mo, I’ll immediately add another hundred million to my orders. Including the previous hundred million, I’ll pay in advance and receive the goods later. The price will be three percent higher than before, and all future orders will be at this rate,” Yan Yutang hurriedly offered.

The previous ex-factory price was one hundred; now he was raising it to one hundred and thirty. Yan Yutang was making a substantial concession, showing how afraid he truly was.

“There’s no need to raise the ex-factory price. Advance payment is sufficient,” Mo Han nodded. All he wanted was to warn Yan Yutang, to make him understand whom not to provoke.

Still, Yan Yutang was shrewd enough to understand.

Of course, Mo Han wouldn’t mind earning such a handsome profit. However, if he raised the price here, Yan Yutang would raise the market price accordingly. That would conflict with Mo Han’s plan to improve the health of the general public. After all, not everyone would be willing to spend several thousand yuan on a fitness supplement.

The factory was indeed short on working capital at the moment, so as long as Dongjia Group paid in advance, everything would be fine. With the funds, he could launch production lines for other pills as well.

Yan Yutang, ever the sharp businessman, instantly understood Mo Han’s intentions.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Mo. I can’t control other distributors, but I guarantee that the market price for Rejuvenation Pills from my side will never exceed one hundred and eighty per pill,” Yan Yutang declared earnestly.

“All right. The ex-factory price stays at one hundred and thirty. I’ll make you the general distributor, but you must keep the market price under two hundred,” Mo Han agreed.

“Understood. Why don’t we sign the contract right now?” Yan Yutang said excitedly.

Although he was giving up three percent of the profit, being named the general distributor would allow him to earn it back many times over. He knew Rejuvenation Pill’s effects—he’d tried several himself—and believed it would explode in the health supplement market.

“Go talk to my wife. She should still be in the office,” Mo Han instructed.

“Right away, Mr. Mo.” Yan Yutang bowed to Mo Han and hurried to the office area, his heart pounding with excitement. He never expected to turn bad luck into good fortune today.

Despite conceding three percent, which seemed like a loss, Mo Han’s decision to make him the general distributor would make him a fortune. He felt confident in this.

“Oh, by the way, Mr. Mo, Qin Changqing is likely to hire some underground forces to cause trouble, trying to disrupt the factory’s normal operations,” Yan Yutang added, turning back after a few steps.

“I only wish they would,” Mo Han replied with a cold smile.

Previously, he had detained over two hundred thugs as free laborers, which had solved the severe shortage of factory workers. But yesterday, Li Xianwu and others had released them, and now he was short-staffed again.

If more underworld thugs came, he would detain them as well—just their wages would save him a fortune.

Seeing Mo Han’s cold smile, Yan Yutang shuddered, feeling a chill rise in his heart. Especially recalling Mo Han’s supernatural feat earlier, he found himself silently mourning for Qin Changqing and those underground forces.

Judging by Mr. Mo’s expression, he was hoping they would come and throw themselves into the net.

Of course, he would never warn Qin Changqing. After what happened today, there was no way he’d ever ally with him again.