The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 988 [So Cool]

You Mingjiang chuckled, "Speaking of Iron Bro, he’s truly a notable figure in the North District. Even demons and gods shy away from him. Iron Bro is the first War General under Master Ba, the overlord of the North District. In our circles, he’s a well-known name. His reputation for fiercely defending his brothers is particularly famous, and the Aristocratic Trio is his favorite group of brothers. Cross them, and you’ve essentially crossed Iron Bro."

"Hiss, so he’s under Master Ba!"

"Young You is getting more and more admirable, managing to connect with the Aristocratic Trio and someone as influential as Iron Bro."

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Voices of flattery burst forth, and You Mingjiang enjoys it immensely, almost floating with pride.

"Getting to know Iron Bro is a joke; seeing someone like that even once is good enough. As for the Aristocratic Trio, I do know them, and I’m thinking they might help with some matters." You Mingjiang said, pretending to be cool.

At this moment, Ye Chenfeng had an impulse to spit blood upon realizing that the Aristocratic Trio was under Iron Bro.

Seeing You Mingjiang’s smug demeanor, Qiu Muran couldn’t help but ask, "You Mingjiang, by your reckoning, can you really secure this project?"

You Mingjiang was pleased by Qiu Muran’s inquiry, though he maintained a calm exterior and thought for a moment, "Director Qiu, I guarantee that I can certainly secure this project. If I give the Aristocratic Trio a heads-up, they should respect me. I can give it a try." You Mingjiang said lightly.

Although he appeared indifferent, You Mingjiang paid close attention to Qiu Muran. He thought Qiu Muran might show some admiration or surprise, but he was disappointed.

"Young You, since you have time today, why not secure this project now and show us what you can do?" someone instigated.

Noticing that Qiu Muran remained unimpressed, You Mingjiang impulsively decided to secure the project today and show Qiu Muran his capabilities.

Still, You Mingjiang displayed a hesitant demeanor, tapping his finger on the table before saying, "You all know that this matter is tough. I’m just giving it a try."

"When Young You steps up, it’s bound to be a success!"

"Yes, Young You, show us what you can do today!"

Encouraged by the group, You Mingjiang revealed a hint of determination, picked up his phone, and said with a smile, "Alright, then I’ll give it a try. I estimate an eighty percent chance of success."

"Hiss, in Young You’s mind, the project is already secured; he just speaks conservatively," someone commented.

"Humph!"

You Mingjiang stood up, glanced at Ye Chenfeng, and sneered, "Company money isn’t for squandering; it’s for business."

Everyone understood that You Mingjiang was mocking Ye Chenfeng for being useless, only knowing how to spend money without any skill.

Soon after, You Mingjiang returned from outside, made an OK gesture, and smiled, "We’re lucky; the Aristocratic Trio is nearby and will be here soon. Director Qiu, please be mindful and leave everything to me when they arrive."

"Okay, I understand." Qiu Muran nodded.

"Yes, Young You, we know what to do," others nodded in agreement; after all, they were seasoned in business with a keen eye.

"Whew!"

You Mingjiang let out a long sigh of relief, feeling infinitely satisfied that so many people were listening to him, especially Qiu Muran.

Thinking of this, You Mingjiang felt almost lightweight. Clearing his throat, he said, "Director Qiu, rest assured, I’ll handle this matter."

"Mmhmm, hope you surprise us."

Qiu Muran’s encouragement almost set You Mingjiang ablaze.

However, his glance fell upon Ye Chenfeng busy with his own tasks, prompting You Mingjiang to say, "Assistant Ye, you’re from headquarters, proud and high-spirited, but later, I hope you behave and keep quiet. If you offend the Aristocratic Trio, I can’t protect you."

Ye Chenfeng said nothing, not even lifting his head.

"Humph!"

You Mingjiang sneered, ignoring Ye Chenfeng.

About ten minutes later, You Mingjiang received a call saying the Aristocratic Trio had arrived.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, everyone in the room stood up eagerly, except Ye Chenfeng.

"Brother You?"

At that moment, the door opened, and a young man walked in with a delinquent air, tattoos on his arms that would intimidate ordinary people.

"Brother, you’ve arrived?"

You Mingjiang greeted the newcomer excitedly; he was the associate of the Aristocratic Trio he had befriended.

"Master Three invites you!" The man said respectfully, followed by three individuals who slowly entered.

"Screech!"

But when these three appeared, everyone was stunned.

Their distinctive styles were astounding. The first person had long hair dyed in a rainbow; such a rainbow hairstyle signified noble lineage.

The second person was 1.9 meters tall, with 20-centimeter hair standing up like antennas, seemingly receiving signals from deep space.

The third person sported a spiky hedgehog style, with clumps sticking out like a proud rooster.

Seeing their entrance, Ye Chenfeng only had one thought: "Whoa, so damn cool." 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"I’m Sha He, I’m Ma Jun, I’m Leng Te, we are the Aristocratic Trio."

The three did not forget to introduce themselves.

"Three Venerable Masters, welcome, we’ve been eagerly awaiting your arrival. Please have a seat." You Mingjiang welcomed them as if fawning, worried about any slight to the Aristocratic Trio.

He knew that despite their unique appearances, each of the trio was merciless, having experienced it firsthand, sending shivers down his spine at the memory.

Sha He, Ma Jun, and Leng Te sat down, and Leng Te’s gaze fell on You Mingjiang, his tone unfriendly, "I heard you’re the one who sought us out? What’s the matter?"

Their presence exerted immense pressure on the entire room, and the chilling aura they emitted frightened everyone into silence.

"Young Leng, it’s me. We dined together before, I’m You Mingjiang!" You Mingjiang said excitedly, hoping Leng Te would show him favor.

But things didn’t go as expected. Leng Te shook his head, "Never heard of it, no recollection whatsoever. Who the hell are you?"