Who isn’t selfish?
Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, but even they fly their separate ways when disaster strikes, let alone strangers who don’t know each other.
"Men are all the same. They only know how to use their fists, never considering the consequences."
Zhao Weinan suddenly chimed in from the side.
Lin Beichen glanced at her coldly and stood up.
"Where are you going?"
Zhao Baiying hurriedly grabbed Lin Beichen, worry written all over her face.
"Do you really think an apology is going to solve this? Look at the weapons they’re holding; no matter how tough you are, you can’t stop bullets. How about we gather some money and give it to them?"
Zhao Baiying said anxiously, starting to rummage through her pockets, but all she had was a few thousand yuan.
Seeing Zhao Baiying on the verge of tears, Lin Beichen couldn’t help but laugh and patted her cheek.
"Little girl, it’s just a small matter. Look at you, so worried."
Lin Beichen laughed and gestured to his friend, then started to walk outside.
Zhao Weinan’s expression finally changed.
This guy might be reckless, but he at least has some guts, knowing to handle the trouble he caused himself.
With that in mind, Zhao Weinan said:
"If you realize your mistake, I can help you solve it."
Lin Beichen continued walking toward the door.
"Unappreciative and arrogant!"
Zhao Weinan clenched her fists and said coldly.
"Weinan, why are you still scolding him? I know you can help. Think of a way to save him!"
Zhao Baiying said anxiously, nearly panicking.
Zhao Weinan hesitated.
Although she was annoyed by Lin Beichen’s attitude, thinking him to be overly macho, this situation did involve their actions as well.
If it weren’t for her and Zhao Baiying’s foolish antics, Brother Wang wouldn’t have had a conflict with Lin Beichen.
Thinking of this, a trace of sadness crossed Zhao Weinan’s eyes.
She pulled out her phone and dialed a number she hadn’t called in a long time.
On the other end, a slightly surprised voice answered.
"Granddaughter, have you forgiven Grandpa? I really didn’t mean to set you up on a blind date back then. It was just to save face. Grandpa knows he was wrong. Please don’t blame him!"
"Old man, I don’t want to hear any of that."
Zhao Weinan said coldly.
"I’m not coming home!"
"Not coming home?"
The elder on the phone paused, his attitude suddenly turning 180 degrees colder.
"If you’re not coming home, why are you calling me? You think I have nothing better to do?"
"I’m not coming home, but I don’t want to die either.
I’m at the abandoned construction site in the south of the city. My friend offended a local thug named Brother Lang, and they’re blocking our way out with guns."
Zhao Weinan said icily.
Through her eyes, she could see Lin Beichen already walking into the light.
Beyond the light, in the darkness, Lin Beichen’s figure could be faintly seen, surrounded by Brother Wang and his men.
"Brother Lang?"
The old man on the phone frowned.
His granddaughter was good in every way but one; she didn’t listen to him.
Many prominent families had expressed interest in marrying Zhao Weinan, and he had worked hard for this, but Zhao Weinan didn’t want to meet any of them.
Zhao Weinan’s words were true.
It was fine if she didn’t come home, but she couldn’t die. If she died, his long-brewing plan for a family union would collapse.
A guard approached and whispered in the old man’s ear.
After listening to the secretary’s reminder, the old man calmly said:
"I know this guy; he’s the Liu family’s enforcer. Leave this to me, and if you get tired of playing outside, remember to come visit Grandpa."
"Got it!"
A hint of warmth flashed in Zhao Weinan’s eyes.
Even though she hadn’t spoken to her grandfather in years, he still agreed to help her with just one call.
It was the concern born of blood ties, surpassing everything else.
"Zhao Weinan, did you sort it out?"
Zhao Baiying asked cautiously.
Zhao Weinan silently nodded, though she was quietly worried.
Her grandfather was a shrewd businessman, and everything he did came at a price.
She hadn’t been home in four or five years, planning never to return, but now it seemed she’d have to go back once.
Otherwise, the next time she needed help from the old man, he might not assist her.
"Let’s go over there!"
Holding her phone, Zhao Weinan walked outside.
Since her grandfather had promised to intervene, those people outside were no longer a threat.
Zhao Baiying quietly watched Zhao Weinan’s back, thought for a moment, and mustered the courage to follow.
Lin Beichen stood outside the factory, surrounded by Brother Wang and his men near the car.
However, despite being surrounded, no one dared to get too close.
Lin Beichen’s friend’s immense size and muscular build were enough to intimidate anyone, even a bear wouldn’t be a match.
If not for the weapons in their hands and Brother Lang’s presence, they wouldn’t have the courage to face Lin Beichen.
"Kid, you injured my cousin, don’t you owe us an explanation?"
Seeing no one else dare to speak, Brother Lang frowned, extinguished his cigarette, and jumped down from the car hood.
As Brother Lang appeared, the others immediately stepped back.
"What kind of explanation do you want?"
Lin Beichen asked coolly.
"My cousin only wanted to borrow a seat from you, and you attacked him. Look at his face. You knocked out two of his teeth and gave him those bruises. Is it too much to ask for an apology and compensation?"
Brother Lang yanked Wang’s ear, forcing his face into Lin Beichen’s view.
Wang’s face was full of scrapes.
When he’d been thrown out by Lin Beichen’s friend, he’d landed in a nearby bush, so his injuries weren’t severe, but he looked very disheveled.
"Apology and compensation? So polite. You must really want money!"
Lin Beichen chuckled.
"I want medical expenses. Each of these scars on my face costs 100,000 yuan. If you can’t pay a million, I’ll have your head!"
Wang shouted.
"Only a million?"
Lin Beichen looked absent-mindedly at the night sky, shaking his head.
"That’s too little. With your crew here, a million wouldn’t be enough to go around. I think it needs an extra zero, at least 10 million!"
"Are you serious, kid?"
Everyone was stunned.
A million was already a steep demand; they hadn’t expected Lin Beichen to agree right away and were prepared to haggle.
Instead, Lin Beichen didn’t just agree; he raised the amount tenfold.
Is he crazy?
Wang calculated on his fingers, looking ecstatic, the more he counted, the more pleased he became.
If they got 10 million, each brother in their gang could get at least a few hundred thousand, and as the key player, he could easily get at least two million in medical fees!
Of course, the biggest share would go to Brother Lang, but even so, his cut wouldn’t be less than a million.
A million for a tumble—what a deal!
"Boss, this is a great deal!"
Wang excitedly looked at Brother Lang.
Before he could finish, Brother Lang smacked him hard.
"Are you stupid? Do you think he’ll really give ten times that amount? Can he even come up with 10 million?"
"Shit, he’s messing with us!"
The blow snapped Wang back to reality. He grabbed a knife and rushed at Lin Beichen.
Suddenly, a pleasant female voice called out from behind.
"Stop right there!"
From the crowd emerged Zhao Weinan and Zhao Baiying, walking gracefully toward them.
Under the lights, the two beautiful women seemed to be surrounded by a halo, exuding both sanctity and allure.
Even Brother Lang, used to big scenes, couldn’t help but brighten up.
"Boss, I almost forgot to tell you. I wanted to present these two beauties to you.
Once we deal with this kid, I’ll clean them up and deliver them to your bed..."
Wang laughed wickedly, his face full of lecherous delight.
Brother Lang couldn’t help but smile and patted Wang on the shoulder.
He didn’t favor his cousin for nothing.
Shame and anger flashed across Zhao Weinan’s face as she coldly said:
"Boss, what will it take for you to let us go?"
"Let you go?"
Brother Lang’s eyes roamed over Zhao Weinan and Zhao Baiying for a long moment before he smiled.
"Bring a few bottles of wine. If you two drink them all, I’ll let him go!"