I Treat You as My Sister, But You Want to be My Wife?!
Chapter 439 Indissoluble Fate_1

Chapter 439: Chapter 439 Indissoluble Fate_1

The girl stormed off furiously, dragging a confused Zhou Wenbin with her as she headed to the office. On seeing Tang Yuchan and Kang Yue, she turned back to give Shen Dong a scowl, "Hmph!"

"It’s really a meeting." Shen Dong had no choice but to go along with Zhou Wenbin’s words and explain.

"Come with me, I have something to deal with." Chen Yuyan was proud as a swan, her feet still clad in the sneakers Shen Dong had brought back from the capital.

This girl, she still thinks of me.

Shen Dong’s heart blossomed with joy. If she had truly wanted to sever ties, she would have thrown away the shoes long ago.

He gave Zhou Wenbin a sidelong glance, his lips moved without making a sound, ’just you wait until I get back.’

Not caring whether Zhou Wenbin understood, Shen Dong chased after Chen Yuyan as she headed outside, "Qing’er, what happened?"

"My dad scratched someone’s car, and we have to compensate." Chen Yuyan started high and mighty, but her voice grew fainter as she spoke.

She was slightly intimidated, looking somewhat afraid, "The phone call wasn’t clear, but my father said it was a nice car."

"How nice?"

"I don’t know, just that the logo is a horse." Chen Yuyan was also anxious, urging Shen Dong to hurry up.

"Wait a minute?" Shen Dong was a bit bewildered and turned back to see Zhou Wenbin standing at the staircase, waving his hand, "A logo with a horse, what car is that?"

"A Ferrari?" Zhou Wenbin scurried downstairs, calling out the car’s make before he even arrived.

Well, that really was a nice car, but that’s just a little bit of money.

Shen Dong, too, was accustomed to spending billions. A Ferrari costing a few million was nothing but a trifle.

"Get the money ready, my father-in-law scratched someone else’s car."

The words ’father-in-law’ were deliberately spoken by Shen Dong to make Chen Yuyan listen. Her face turned red, she glared at Shen Dong in dissatisfaction and stomped hard on his instep before running toward the door, "It’s at the market entrance, hurry up!"

Zhou Wenbin watched Chen Yuyan run out the door and quickly explained, "Shen Dong, I really had no idea..."

"Hurry up and get the money, if we handle today’s incident well, Chen Yuyan and I might be able to get back together." Shen Dong truly believed in that saying—if she came back, so would spring.

Shen Dong simply became excited whenever he saw Chen Yuyan, as if the god of marriage had tied their fates together with an unbreakable red thread.

Zhou Wenbin didn’t disappoint, running upstairs and coming back with a denim travel bag, "Shen Dong, this is enough to buy a Ferrari, let’s go."

The market entrance wasn’t far, and soon Shen Dong and Zhou Wenbin caught up with Chen Yuyan.

The main market in Hai City was located there, bustling with tricycles and sometimes even horse-drawn carriages. What would a Ferrari be doing in a place like this—wasn’t that absurd?

From a distance, Shen Dong could see a crowd gathered. As he moved closer, he heard thumping noises, and upon further approach, the accountant’s angry shouts followed, "Why are you ruining my tea leaves, hey, why are you smashing my car!"

Before Shen Dong could speak, Zhou Wenbin darted forward, pushing through the crowd, and shouted, "Make way!"

Zhou Wenbin was quite authoritative in Hai City, and with just one command, the onlookers opened up a little path for Shen Dong to walk through.

"Looking for a dispute?" The car owner cocked his head, sizing up Zhou Wenbin.

He pointed at the accountant and then turned to Zhou Wenbin, "Is this your dad? He scratched my car; I’ll teach him a lesson for you."

The accountant, bolstered by the sight of Shen Dong, spoke confidently, "Do I need you to educate me? You smashed my car and ruined my tea; you owe me compensation!"

"Pah!" spat the car owner disdainfully.

Emerald tea leaves were scattered all over the ground. The car owner, in his leather boots, stepped on the leaves and ground them with contempt, "How much is this trash worth? Do you know how much it will cost to fix this dent?"

The scratch on the car was pretty severe, over a meter long and three to five millimeters deep—a real eyesore.

Feeling at fault but unable to vent his frustration, Shen Dong flicked his head towards Zhou Wenbin, "How much to compensate him..."

"Compensate? Can you afford it?" The car owner suddenly jerked his head, slapping his hand onto the car, "Do you even know what car this is? What kind of crappy tricycle gets on this road, did you pay the road maintenance fee? Huh!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Dong could no longer contain his anger. He shot Zhou Wenbin a look and walked straight toward the accountant, "No worries, how’s it going on over at the tea plantation?"

"Where did this brat come from..." The car owner hadn’t finished speaking when suddenly there was a loud bang.

Zhou Wenbin, holding a shovel, was standing on the roof of the car. As the car owner turned around, Zhou Wenbin swung fiercely, bang! The front windshield shattered instantly.

"Hey, what are you doing, get down from there!"

The car owner’s eyes bulged, grabbing a handful of tea leaves and throwing them toward Zhou Wenbin.

Zhou Wenbin threw too, a wad of cash hitting the owner’s face, "Damn it, driving a Mustang and acting all that? I was ready to pay for a Ferrari, is that enough for you?"

As he yelled, Zhou Wenbin tossed down the duffel bag.

With a thud, stacks of cash sprang from the bag and fell to the ground, shocking everyone present.

The car owner was dumbstruck, looking at the money on the ground and then up at Zhou Wenbin. After a moment, he approached with his hands raised in surrender, "Bro, stop it.

I bought this car for 180,000 yuan, everything’s in prime condition, just over 8,000 kilometers driven. Give me 150,000 yuan, let’s become friends with the extra 30,000, alright?"

"Why didn’t you do that earlier?"

Shen Dong didn’t want to deal with it and had no need to worry about it.

He invited the accountant back to Silver Moonlight and had the kitchen prepare a feast, asking with concern, "How are you, you’re not hurt, are you?"

"He didn’t get physical, just a foul mouth." The accountant’s face still betrayed resentment as he complained.

However, his expression began to change as he met Shen Dong’s gaze. The accountant glanced at his daughter, then at Shen Dong, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Over at the tea plantation, I didn’t do well, the tea sales were bad, and didn’t get along well with the people in the village either."

Shen Dong had pulled strings to send the village tea official to Binhai and got the accountant a position at the plantation.

The tea leaves on the tricycle had already made the situation clear.

The accountant was wholeheartedly dedicated to the tea plantation, but with little success, necessitating his personal involvement to look after the villagers’ means of subsistence.

From start to finish, Shen Dong had never taken the tea leaves seriously.

Now that these tea leaves had become his father-in-law’s problem, Shen Dong had to step in. He pondered for a moment and then had an idea, reassuring the accountant.

"Bring all the tea leaves to me, go back and tell the villagers as long as they ensure quality and quantity, they won’t have to worry about selling the tea. We will also provide greenhouse technology and funds for free."

"Really?"

"Of course, it’s true." Shen Dong slapped his chest to guarantee, though at that moment, he didn’t at all think the tea was anything special.

Shen Dong figured, even if he bought all the tea leaves, it wouldn’t cost much in a year. If the tea was good, he would sell it at Huaxu; if not, he’d give it away as a promotional item.

He wasn’t short on money.

But what he hadn’t anticipated was the surprise his father-in-law brought him.

The accountant didn’t stay for the meal and took 30,000 yuan from Shen Dong in a rush to settle things at the tea plantation. Chen Yuyan, feeling confused, didn’t know what to say to Shen Dong and left Silver Moonlight with her father.