Looking at the blinding ten million yuan.

Zhang Qi was stupefied, drool spilling from his mouth. Staring dumbly at the case full of cash, he almost wanted to rush over and snatch it.

Fan Zhewei also struggled to come back to his senses!

Wasn't this bastard a pauper? How could he possibly have so much money? With that much money, why would he and his wife dress like that?

Ah, right! He has a wife!

Fan Zhewei snapped out of it, pointing at Jiang Chen immediately, "Kid, you're a married man, and yet you're pursuing another woman?"

Then, he turned to Su Qingqing, "Su Qingqing, do you know? This guy is already married!"

Su Qingqing was taken aback and glanced at Jiang Chen in surprise, a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

However, she gritted her teeth and stepped forward, hooking her arm through Jiang Chen's, staring coldly at Fan Zhewei, "So what? I'd rather be his lover than be with a bastard like you!"

"You..."

Fan Zhewei was completely infuriated.

She'd rather be this pauper's lover than be my, Fan Zhewei's, girlfriend?

What a disgrace!

Such an outrageous disgrace!

Fan Zhewei pointed at Su Qingqing and Jiang Chen, cursing loudly, "You dog couple, you're finished! Let me tell you, you've pissed me off, you're done for! I'll make you unable to take a single step in Dingjing!"

Jiang Chen gave a cold laugh, "Is that so? You think you're tough?"

Fan Zhewei glared, "That's right, scared now? Kneel down, kowtow to me! I might consider forgiving you."

Su Qingqing was also a bit panicked, quickly tugging at Jiang Chen's sleeve.

But Jiang Chen didn't even glance at Fan Zhewei, patted Su Qingqing's hand to reassure her, and took out his phone to call Gong Lin. He remembered Gong Lin mentioning that the Gong Family had significant influence in Dingjing. He just wasn't clear on how significant!

Once the call connected, Jiang Chen glanced at Fan Zhewei and spoke softly, "Gong Lin, do you remember that bastard from the Fan Family on the high-speed rail? He's looking for trouble with me again, can you take care of them?"

"He dares! I haven't even settled the score with him yet, and he's actually coming to me?" Gong Lin was furious, then confidently stated, "Dealing with the Fan Family is no problem, it's a small matter, give me three minutes."

"Alright."

Jiang Chen hung up the phone, looked at Fan Zhewei with a smile, then suddenly turned stern, speaking coldly, "Now you listen to me!

You've angered me, and you're about to be unable to make it in Dingjing!

You have two choices: within three minutes, kneel and apologize to Qingqing, then beat Zhang Qi's mouth until it's swollen. The second option, your Fan Family faces total disaster.

Make your choice!"

Upon hearing this, the room went quiet all at once.

But then, a peal of mocking laughter erupted.

"Hahaha..."

Fan Zhewei pointed at Jiang Chen bursting into laughter, "Ha-ha! Who the hell do you think you are? With one phone call you think you can take down the Fan Family? What bullshit are you spouting?"

Zhang Qi was even more scornful, "Kid, you think just because you have some money you can contend with the Fan Family? Haven't you bothered to ask around? In Dingjing, how many dare to talk to young master Fan like that? And you want to mess with the Fan Family? You're really tired of living! Wait for death!"

"Exactly, you think just because you've got some skills, some money, you can strut around Dingjing? Who the hell do you think you are?"

"Mess with the Fan Family? You truly don't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is!"

"Just did something on the train and now you're so damn swollen-headed, thinking you're amazing!"

Fan Zhewei's bodyguards all joined in the mockery.

Su Qingqing pulled on Jiang Chen's sleeve, looking at him with worry. She had no idea where Jiang Chen got his confidence from.

"Don't worry, just wait and see."

Jiang Chen smiled faintly, patting Su Qingqing's hand.

Among the mocking laughter of Fan Zhewei and his group, the three minutes quickly passed!

"Kid, how about it? Time's up, I won't kneel, weren't you going to mess with our Fan Family? I'll mess with you first!"

Fan Zhewei arrogantly looked at Jiang Chen, taking out his phone to make a call. Although he was a playboy, he knew very well that with just these few people, they were no match for Jiang Chen.

But before Fan Zhewei could make a call, his phone rang first.

Glancing at the caller ID, Fan Zhewei answered the call loudly, "Hello, Secretary Zhang, is there some good news from the company?"

"It's not good, Young Master Fan, the company's bank account has been frozen!"

"What? What's going on?" Fan Zhewei exclaimed, raising his voice anxiously.

"I'm not sure either!" came the secretary's panicked voice from the earpiece.

Fan Zhewei roared, "Find out immediately."

Furious, he ended the call; Fan Zhewei glared at Jiang Chen and Su Qingqing fiercely, ready to vent the rage boiling inside him on the two of them.

Yet the phone rang again, and Fan Zhewei froze for a second, a sudden tremor in his heart.

"Hello, Young Master Fan, all our company's partners are calling to terminate their contracts with us!"

"What?"

"Young Master Fan, all the company's dirty laundry and dark history have been posted on the company's internal network, all of them pinned to the top, and we can't delete them!"

"Damn it, if you can't handle this, what use are you? Delete it now!"

"Young Master Fan, our company's stocks are being suppressed; they are about to hit the limit-down!"

"How can this be, it's impossible!"

One piece of bad news after another made Fan Zhewei completely panic, his face filled with terror.

And at that moment, the phone rang yet again.

"Damn." Fan Zhewei's hand shook so badly he almost threw the phone away. Not even looking at the caller ID, he answered the call furiously, "What now, you want to tell me more bad news? What else haven't you told me, spit it all out at once!"

"I am your father! And you're still swearing at me! Huh? Do you want to die?!" A roar came from the phone.

Fan Zhewei froze for a second, his complexion changing, he spoke hurriedly, "Dad, it's you, what happened?"

With a snort of laughter, Su Qingqing couldn't help but laugh at Fan Zhewei's foolish mix-up.

Then she turned her head, looking at Jiang Chen in shock. Just after Jiang Chen said he would deal with the Fan Family, within these three minutes, the Fan Family was being torn apart so miserably. Every call Fan Zhewei took, she saw it all, the desperate voices on the phone didn't even bother to control their volume, everything was clear as day.

It was miraculous!

"Who the hell did you offend? Huh? I'm almost being scolded to death by the old man! Right now, all our family's businesses are being suppressed!"

Meanwhile, the roar of his father continued through Fan Zhewei's phone:

"The old man had to pull several layers of connections to find out, it's said that you, this fool, have offended someone you shouldn't have. They've made it clear that if you can't get the forgiveness of the person you offended, our Fan Family either gets the hell out of Dingjing or gets utterly ruined!

Who the hell did you offend?!

Go immediately and apologize, kneel and bow your head in apology! If you can't earn that person's forgiveness, I will beat you to death, you ungrateful son!"

Fan Zhewei's face turned pale on the spot, he was utterly stupefied!

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