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Chapter 208, Song Haoyue’s Warning

Chapter 208: Chapter 208, Song Haoyue’s Warning

Lin Yuanhao was thoroughly dumbfounded, blood hung from the corner of his mouth. Had it not been for Fang Yi stopping Fang Yuying, with her arrogant and lawless nature, she probably would have crippled Lin Yuanhao alive.

However, Lin Yuanhao was not one to court death. Under the ruthless palm of Fang Yuying, he still succumbed, his eyes betraying fear; it seemed the vigor he had with the red-haired woman had completely deflated.

"Lin Yuanhao," Fang Yi spoke, "I have a few questions. If you answer honestly, I’ll delete this recording, and I won’t reveal your little affair here. What do you say?"

Lin Yuanhao hesitated, "You... You would be so reasonable?"

Fang Yi smiled and said, "If no one offends me, I don’t offend anyone. You’ve provoked me time and again, so naturally, I would be angry. Now that I have something on you, this is your best option, isn’t it?"

Lin Yuanhao, grinding his teeth, replied, "Speak!"

Fang Yi asked, "Is it true that your great-uncle has an illegitimate daughter?"

Lin Yuanhao was extremely shocked, "How... How did you know?!"

Fang Yi chuckled without answering the question and continued, "This little girl’s name is Lin Lin, I’ve heard many in the Lin Family have made things difficult for her, even preventing her from attending school. Is that right?"

Lin Yuanhao silently nodded, which was as good as an admission.

"Good, I’m done with my questions. Bring one million to Longtu Group tomorrow," Fang Yi demanded.

Instantly, Lin Yuanhao’s eyes went wide with anger, but he restrained from shouting, knowing it wouldn’t be so simple. A mere million he could handle, but if the video of him and his woman in the changing room got out, his reputation would be completely ruined, and that was not something one million could fix.

Leaving the changing room, Fang Yuying complained, "Just one million, my dear brother, you’re asking for too little. You should be demanding tens of millions. If it were me, I would have extorted him into bankruptcy."

Fang Yi merely smiled and said, "I only told him to bring the money, I didn’t say I would delete the video after he paid."

Fang Yuying chuckled, patted Fang Yi’s shoulder, and praised, "Cunning and venomous, truly worthy of being Fang Yuying’s brother."

After leaving the Pacific Department Store, the two had lunch at a restaurant on Chunxi Road and then took off.

In fact, Fang Yi’s original intent was not to go to the company right now as he had plenty of time for undercover investigation, but with Fang Yuying around, his free time was completely lost.

Coming out of Chunxi Road, they headed to the parking lot, but when they approached their car, they froze in shock.

"Eh, little Fang Yi, is that your Toyota?" Fang Yuying asked, her expression strange.

The Toyota that Fang Yi had driven was utterly trashed, with broken windows, a mangled hood, trunk, and tires, rendered a total wreck.

Fang Yi’s face darkened. The car was a White Eagle import, but it wasn’t his; it was deliberately bought by Song Wuliang to attract hostility. But now that it was smashed like this, how was he to explain it to Song Wuliang?

Even if Song Wuliang might not care, Fang Yi felt uneasy about it.

"Someone is deliberately targeting me," Fang Yi stated calmly, his expression unreadable, whether furious or infuriated.

Fang Yuying whistled, "Here they come."

At the entrance of the parking lot, a BMW 7 Series sedan slowly approached. A door opened, and a middle-aged man stepped out, closely followed by Song Shicheng and Song Shiji.

"This guy looks kind of familiar, oh, now I remember, he’s a minion of Song Haoyue, his name is Liang Yong, somewhat intelligent," Fang Yuying remarked.

"Nice car! It was a nice car, but now just a heap of scrap metal, tsk tsk," Song Shicheng said mockingly.

"Hmph, driving a car from White Eagle Country, it deserved to be smashed," scoffed Song Shiji.

Fang Yi slightly lifted his eyelids, still not showing anger or irritation. He simply asked, "You smashed the car?"

The middle-aged man named Liang Yong replied indifferently, "I ordered people to smash it."

Fang Yi said, "You’re courting death."

Liang Yong chuckled and said, "There are so many cameras here, you can strike me if you want, as soon as you touch me, the guards will immediately come over."

Fang Yi was silent for a moment, then said, "It seems you came prepared."

"Of course," Liang Yong said, "Smashing this car is just a warning. The young master asked me to tell you not to think you can act lawlessly in Moon City just because you have some martial arts cultivation. This Moon City is not your world, it still belongs to the young master."

"That’s right! Fang Yi, you’re too green to go against my elder brother!"

"The moment my elder brother takes action, you will have nowhere to be buried, hmph!"

Song Shicheng and Song Shiji mocked coldly and with heated ridicule. They finally felt how satisfying it was to insult Fang Yi like this, and the previous grudges Fang Yi had inflicted on them seemed to be avenged.

"Oh yes, there’s another thing the young master asked me to tell you." Liang Yong looked at Fang Yi as if watching a ridiculous clown and said, "Even though you’ve left the Longtu Group, if you dare to oppose him again, he will destroy the Longtu Group. The young master always keeps his word."

After saying that, Liang Yong turned and got back into the car, while Song Shicheng and Song Shiji, extremely smug, even raised their middle fingers at Fang Yi, their intent to insult was strong, clearly provoking Fang Yi.

Fang Yuying’s pretty face was filled with anger, her phoenix eyes glaring, but Fang Yi stopped her, letting Liang Yong and the others leave.

"Little Fang Yi, you’re being slapped in the face now, how can you remain so indifferent? You don’t have to worry about me, I’ll handle this. Even if it’s Song Haoyue himself, I wouldn’t hesitate to slap him in the face," Fang Yuying said angrily.

"You are you, I am me," Fang Yi replied calmly.

Fang Yuying fell silent. Although she recognized Fang Yi as her brother, it didn’t mean the Fang Family would acknowledge him as one of their own. As far as Fang Yuying knew, almost the entire Fang Family did not welcome him. Fang Yuying had never brought this up; she didn’t want to make things difficult for Fang Yi.

"If you were recognized by the Fang Family, this Liang Yong wouldn’t dare to be so arrogant," Fang Yuying said tentatively.

"I never ask for help from others," Fang Yi said coldly. "Perhaps I can’t confront Song Haoyue right now, but who knows about the future?"

Fang Yuying knew Fang Yi had declined, but she didn’t insist further, simply changing the subject, "Our car’s gone, how will we go back?"

Fang Yi said with a smile, "We’ll take the bus."

...

That evening, Fang Yuying and Xia Ziqi got into trouble together. According to her, "A married woman, so charming, ah, Little Fang Yi, since you’re too shy, I’ll help you ’take care of her.’"

Fang Yi broke out in a sweat and couldn’t stop her, so he let her go.

Feeling bored that night, Fang Yi thought it over and decided to visit the Blue Cloud Bar, a place he hadn’t been to in a long time.

Upon arriving at the bar, Fang Yi saw Jiang Tao lecturing a group of hooligans. Noticing Fang Yi’s arrival, Jiang Tao quickly called out, then said to the hooligans, "What are you cooling your heels for? Call him Brother Yi."

"Brother Yi!" The hooligans shouted in unison.

Then Jiang Tao waved to send the hooligans away and proactively brought a bottle of foreign liquor to Fang Yi.

"Brother Yi, what brings you here today?" Jiang Tao asked with a smile.

"Just came to check out how the bar is doing recently," Fang Yi inquired.

"Business is good, and together with Luo Xin, we’ve recruited a lot of underlings, already several dozen. This is all thanks to the blessings of Brother Yi," Jiang Tao said.

Fang Yi’s heart stirred, an idea suddenly forming in his mind, "Jiang Tao, I need you to do something for me."

Seeing Fang Yi’s serious expression, Jiang Tao quickly replied, "Brother Yi, just say the word."

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