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His face changed dramatically when he saw Huang Shanhe lying unconscious on the ground.

"Don’t get excited, he won’t die. Tell me how much money you swindled from my wife, and cough up ten times that amount, or you’re not leaving today," Ling Fan said directly.

"Swindle your ass, do you know who I am?" Yang Ke glared with his bulging eyes, exuding an air of bureaucratic authority.

Xiao Chubing shouted angrily, "President Xiao, it seems like you don’t want to stay in business anymore, hand over the murderer. It appears the lessons from yesterday’s inspection weren’t enough, and now I declare your company must cease operations immediately for rectification."

"Old Zhou, I find this fatso annoying. Can we make him jobless now and maybe let him eat prison food for a few years? Would that be difficult?" Ling Fan casually ordered Zhou Zhenxiong, dismissing the man as a mere shrimp unworthy of further fuss.

"Young Master Ling, don’t worry, Zhou Mou can handle this little matter," Zhou Zhenxiong responded confidently.

Security guard Li Fu kept pinching his thigh. Wasn’t President Xiao’s husband supposed to be useless? How did he become so impressive all of a sudden?

Not just him, everyone in the company was still trying to wrap their heads around what was happening.

They only knew that this imposing man, who even required Young Master Xu to respectfully call Zhou Mou "Uncle Zhou," was exceedingly deferential to Ling Fan.

Could it be that even the deputy director of the sanitation bureau, who had popped up to accuse them, could be dismissed with a single sentence?

Upon hearing this, Yang Ke became furious, "Hmph, what an arrogant claim. Let’s see who dares to be so powerful."

This guy was a four-eyes with severe myopia, the type who can’t see a watermelon clearly without his thick glasses. He had initially focused all his attention on Xiao Chubing and hadn’t noticed Zhou Zhenxiong standing nearby.

When his gaze met Zhou Zhenxiong’s cold smirk, he shuddered involuntarily and felt a chill run through his forehead.

He squeezed out a smile, "Zhou... Family Head Zhou? What are you doing here?"

"Heh, you’ve had your time in the spotlight, it’s time to give new people a chance," Zhou Zhenxiong said with natural authority.

Sweat broke out on Yang Ke’s forehead. The Zhou Family’s influence in Binzhou sprawled across political and business circles, making dealing with him, barely a third-rate player, ridiculously easy.

He forced a smile, "Family Head Zhou, I don’t believe I have offended you!"

"Hmm, but you’ve offended Young Master Ling!" Zhou Zhenxiong replied with a half-smile.

"Young Master Ling?" That was when Yang Ke finally took notice of Ling Fan.

"The legs of your brother-in-law were broken by me. I’ll give you a chance for revenge. Call all the bigwigs you know at once; I like to avoid hassle and prefer to settle things in one go," said Ling Fan calmly.

Yet, it was precisely this calm statement that made everyone at the scene turn their heads in surprise, too domineering and arrogant!

"Xiao Mei, did you notice how handsome President Xiao’s man is?" Xiao Xin from the front desk was already starry-eyed.

"So... like... very... manly!" Xiao Mei’s heart raced with excitement.

They watched idol dramas online every day, filled with pretty boys and effeminate styles—none of them had ever seen a man as rugged as Ling Fan.

They immediately lost their immunity, their hearts beating like drums, instantly captivated by Ling Fan’s masculine pheromones.

Sweat poured off Yang Ke’s forehead. Where did this Young Master Ling come from, commanding Zhou Zhenxiong’s respect? Did Tian Yun have such a powerful backer?

"Could it be someone Xiao Chubing has recently hooked up with?" He couldn’t ponder further, only certain that Tian Yun was no longer a force he could afford to provoke.

"Young Master Ling must be joking; there must be some misunderstanding! Please, in your great magnanimity, do not stoop to my level," Yang Ke repeatedly bowed.

Seeing Yang Ke, who showed off and acted like a big shot every time he came to the company, now fawning over Ling Fan like a groveling dog, Xiao Chubing felt a mix of emotions. Her gaze at Ling Fan softened. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"I’m petty and my heart is smaller than the tip of a needle, how can I be magnanimous? I heard from your nephew that you’re very interested in President Xiao’s private life, you even know a lot about this trash?" Ling Fan sneered.

Yang Ke’s smile was uglier than crying, "Heh... Young Master Ling is truly humorous and witty. How can you believe that idiot’s words? Just consider me as nothing and let it go!"

"First, spit out ten times what you swallowed. Second, if Tian Yun has sanitary problems again, I’ll kill you. Get lost!" Ling Fan waved his hand impatiently.

Yang Ke felt like he was dying inside. He had skimmed nearly two million from Tian Yun, and ten times that amount was twenty million. He would have to empty out all the savings he had accumulated over the years.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yang Ke trembled in agreement, not daring to let out a fart.

"Have someone take Huang Shanhe to the hospital!" Ling Fan commanded.

Xiao Chubing signaled two security guards to help take him to the hospital, and Yang Ke kept thanking them incessantly.

"Yang you bastard, get the hell out here. Did you come here to hook up with that Xiao vixen again? I’ll tear you apart!" a shrill and harsh voice resounded from the entrance.

Xiao Chubing frowned, the employees looked at each other, and Yang Ke’s face turned bright red.

Ling Fan was furious, "Damn it, is this a vegetable market?"

"Sorry, it’s my wife, it’s my wife. I’ll take her and leave immediately!" Yang Ke apologized profusely.

A plump woman with big wavy hair and an aggressive demeanor stormed in.

It was none other than Huang Shanhe’s sister, Huang Ying. Recently, Yang Ke had been visiting Tian Yun every other day, either to cause trouble for Xiao Chubing or to seek advantages.

This was something Huang Shanhe had already secretly reported, and Huang Ying, upon learning about it, secretly installed a tracker in Yang Ke’s car.

Today, seeing the tracker move towards Tian Yun, she was immediately enraged and stormed over.

Yang Ke was not stupid. He had just arrived at Tian Yun, and his wife followed right behind. He guessed it must have been that nephew gossiping behind his back. Thinking of that idiot bringing disaster upon him, he was instantly furious.

Just about to explode, he heard Huang Ying cursing loudly, "Right, no wonder you run here everyday. It must be because you are charmed by a vixen.

Humph, I heard someone’s husband is useless, not only as a person but even the third leg is useless. Can’t you hold back and have to seduce someone else’s husband?"

Xiao Chubing, though foolish, could tell that this indirect cursing was directed at her, and her face immediately darkened. She had never been humiliated over her conduct before.

The onlooking crowd looked at Huang Ying with pity.

Ling Fan laughed, and Yang Ke was scared out of his wits.

He immediately dashed in front of Huang Ying and gave her a hefty slap on the face.

Huang Ying was dumbstruck, her gold tooth even flew out.

"You... you dare to hit me? I thought you were wronged, but it turns out there really was something going on, damn it, I’ll tear that vixen apart first, then castrate you..."

"You’re crazy, go home, don’t embarrass yourself here..."

Yang Ke’s face was scratched up, and he dared not let go, pulling Huang Ying as they scuffled out the door, leaving everyone watching in shock.

Zhou Zhenxiong also didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, greeted Ling Fan, and then left.

The hall suddenly quieted down, and Ling Fan turned to Chen Ling with a smile that was not quite a smile, "You can get lost now, but before you do, what was it that you said you were going to call me?"