Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 906 Give way!

Chapter 906: Chapter 906 Give way!

Lin Ke’s short temper was something Bai Xiaosheng had experienced long ago.

When she was happy, she could even be coquettish with others. But once she felt annoyed, all bets were off.

Even God wouldn’t be spared from her disregard!

She would even dare to clash with Xiahou Qi!

Once angered, she was as unmovable as a team of oxen!

Bai Xiaosheng had even joked before that she had the temperament of a cat.

Now, Lin Ke, leading the group, had entered Yunhai Ancient City and immediately rushed here excitedly to show everyone Yunhai’s most beautiful fountain sight—"Jinghua Shuiyue."

This sight was also one of Yunhai’s signature attractions.

A several-hundred-meter-long cobblestone avenue flanked by pools with twelve small fountains on each side, each uniquely shaped and symmetrically paired, representing one of the twelve monthly flowers.

At the end of the cobblestone avenue was a vast pool with a three-story-tall giant fountain at the center, beautifully carved with six layers of cascading water, creating a magnificent spectacle.

As a landmark construction, "Jinghua Shuiyue" had been designated by the city government as a permanently free attraction.

The purpose was to let the beauty of Yunhai delight the visitors.

But today, someone was actually playing at having the place all to themselves.

Who had allowed this!

Lin Ke was extremely displeased!

Looking ahead, there was a large number of tourists, creating some noise and commotion.

Here at the entrance of the avenue, some people were helping to maintain order.

However, from their conversation, it seemed that they were also tourists, temporarily hired to inform those entering and to maintain basic order without disruption.

Lin Ke, with a stern face, directly led Bai Xiaosheng and others to break in.

Her "Step aside" was directed at a young man who tried to stop her to explain the situation.

The young man was also young, his face flushed red and gave a reluctant smile from being reprimanded by a young woman; he did not stop them, watching as Lin Ke and her group passed by.

As they brushed past, Bai Xiaosheng did not forget to give the young man an apologetic smile.

He had once handed out flyers in the main square and had been scolded himself.

Now, although the young man was not handing out flyers, he looked polite and very much like a student.

Bai Xiaosheng was sentimentally reminded of his past self.

Though at that time, he was making merely a dozen yuan an hour, nowhere near as generous as the payment here.

The people maintaining order in the distance were all tall men in suits and leather shoes, wearing sunglasses, appearing to be bodyguards.

They were distributing red envelopes to urge orderly conduct.

Even the ground nearby had red tape pulled up, half a meter high.

Under the direction of these men in black, people stood within the red tape on both sides of the road, leaving the middle pathway clear for passage.

After all, taking someone’s money, those who took the money also complied obediently.

"Today, thank you all for supporting, for coming to celebrate my young master’s event, this is just a token of gratitude. Five hundred per person. Once you’ve taken the money, please stand aside and don’t cause a commotion. In maybe twenty or thirty minutes, when someone claps, you follow with applause, and then it will be over. Everyone should just enjoy the sight and have fun."

A middle-aged man with thinning hair was saying this, beamingly, to the people around him.

Twenty to thirty minutes plus a clap, and earning five hundred, a good deal indeed!

The crowd was naturally pleased.

The middle-aged man was also very satisfied.

"Mr. Liu, how are things on your side?"

A tall young man, about six feet tall, strode forward, followed by two attendants.

This young man was somewhat handsome, but his eyes carried a hint of defiance.

"Everything is fine, Mr. Zhengwei," Mr. Liu bowed slightly, speaking respectfully.

This young man was a friend of their young master and was a well-known figure among Yunhai’s affluent youth, named Fu Yunwei.

Today’s romantic proposal involving a minor celebrity was Fu Yunwei’s idea.

Fu Yunwei nodded in satisfaction, "Mr. Liu, your European etiquette is well learned, sir... Not bad, this address is more impressive than what ’Mr. Fu’ sounds. I must also talk to my dad, let our Wang also go and learn something. What do they call it, ah, style!"

"You flatter me," hearing Fu Yunwei’s praise, Mr. Liu also beamed, responding humbly.

As they were talking, they saw a young girl, bright and furious, storming in, followed by two men and a woman.

A black-clad bodyguard stepped up to stop her but was pushed away by the girl.

"Get out of my way—this is a public attraction. Who gave you the right to privatize it just because you said so!"

Fu Yunwei and Mr. Liu were instantly stunned.

They had just sorted things out here—how did trouble arise so suddenly?

Here comes a stubborn one!

Earlier, a tough guy had shown up too, a large man with two friends, looking aggressive.

Rude from the start, he demanded thousands outright.

Money, Mr. Liu and his group really didn’t care about.

With several hundred people in front of them, handing out over two hundred thousand, that was mere pocket change for clearing the area in their eyes.

A few thousand accounted for nothing.

However, their young master was running the show and couldn’t allow such bold characters to cause trouble here.

With a glance from Mr. Liu, seven or eight people stepped forward.

The lead bodyguard, with an evil smile, wrapped his thick forearm around the neck of the other leader and chuckled, "Buddy, come, let’s talk over there."

Then, these seven or eight men took the three away.

What happened afterward didn’t need guessing.

This display of force calmed everyone down who had a temper or acted tough.

They gave money as a toast of respect, and if you don’t accept the toast, you have only yourself to blame for the forced drink.

So, everyone was compliant for most of the day, but now suddenly another troublemaker popped up, and it was a fierce young girl.

Mr. Liu frowned, gave Fu Yunwei an apologetic smile, and then walked towards Lin Ke.

Moments later, several bodyguards had surrounded her.

Dealing with young toughs, they could threaten with force to make an example.

But making a public spectacle by bullying a young girl would be unseemly!

The bodyguards hesitated.

Mr. Liu, having undergone formal British butler training, always kept gentlemanly conduct in mind.

Thus, when he approached, his smile was warm and friendly.

Facing the encircling bodyguards, Lin Ke was undaunted.

She was actually very capable of fighting, and furthermore, Bai Xiaosheng was with her.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled at Lin Ke as if looking at a pampered child. He didn’t want to stop her; he just thought about ensuring her safety.

By Bai Xiaosheng’s side, Lin Weiwei looked calm, knowing Bai Xiaosheng’s capabilities.

Besides, Lei Ying was with them too.

Lei Ying appeared indifferent, regarding the bodyguards as if they were mere insects.

If necessary, he could knock everyone down within ten seconds.

Send them to hospital for reconstruction.

Seeing Lin Ke still intending to force her way through, Mr. Liu called out from a distance of about ten steps, "Young lady, please hold on a moment!"

Lin Ke looked up to see a middle-aged man with a beaming smile approaching her, appearing to be in charge, and immediately stopped, waiting with a cold expression.

Lin Ke was beautiful and charming; even her angry look was incredibly cute.

Following behind Mr. Liu, Fu Yunwei brightened as he observed this tender beautiful girl.

Recently, he had just developed a fondness for the maid trope.

"This little beauty is truly exquisite!" Fu Yunwei secretly coveted, "No matter what, I must get to know her... and make her mine!"

Fu Yunwei didn’t realize his thought was very dangerous.

Not all types of young girls can be provoked, some are lethal, especially ones like Lin Ke, who might appear delicate and easy to push over but in reality are fierce as tigers. Making a move on her—

That’s like pulling a tiger’s whiskers!

It’s no different from courting death...