Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 212 Do I Look Like a Soldier?

Chapter 212: Chapter 212 Do I Look Like a Soldier?

The private room suddenly fell silent.

Everyone froze in place.

The entire incident was too bizarre for words.

Even Yang Linglong stared at Lin Fan with a baffled expression.

She couldn’t figure out how this military bigwig had managed to do it.

"What are you all standing around for? There’s so much food, don’t waste it. After all, once you go bankrupt, get on the bank’s blacklist, and become a defaulter, having another meal here will be difficult."

Lin Fan cracked open a king crab and began eating with evident relish.

But his words were like needles.

They pierced directly into everyone’s hearts.

"Genius... Mr. Lin... I’m sorry... I was blind... Just consider whatever I said earlier as nonsense!"

Finally, someone among the bigwigs snapped back to reality.

They quickly ran to Lin Fan’s side.

The bowing figure, the picture of base obsequiousness, was a far cry from his earlier demeanor.

"Yes, Mr. Lin... we were all deceived by Liu Ruiyun... we knew nothing..."

"Everything before was just formalities, not intentional... we failed to recognize a great man... Mr. Lin, please don’t be angry with us!"

"We realize our mistake... we beg Mr. Lin to be magnanimous... please give us a way out!"

The others hurriedly crowded around as well.

Technology companies aren’t traditional economies; they rely on the movement of money in and out.

Once accounts are frozen, that’s tantamount to a direct announcement of the company’s demise.

"Heh, these are the big shots?"

Lin Fan looked at the bigwigs bowing and scraping before him.

He couldn’t help but curl his lip and stood up.

"We’re not big shots... You are the real big shot... We truly have no connection with the Liu family... Just give us a way out... from now on, we are at your beck and call!"

"Right, right, right, we’re completely at odds with the Liu family... we beg for your mercy..."

"If there’s any way we can be of use to you in the future, just say the word... we might not be able to move mountains, but we can certainly do a bit..."

"As long as you tell us to go east, we’ll never go west... please spare us, Mr. Big Shot..."

"We all have families... please have mercy on us!"

Several people were bowing, looking like so many fawning dogs.

Their earlier grand speeches had become a joke.

The now anxiety-riddled bigwigs wished they could drop to their knees.

"If you don’t have big skills, you should have some small ones, right? I heard from my girlfriend that her family can’t recover some debts. I could handle it myself, but you know, it would be embarrassing for me to collect such petty cash."

Lin Fan directly pulled Yang Linglong onto his lap.

He smiled and wrapped his arms around her slim waist.

"Don’t worry, Mr. Big Shot, tomorrow I’ll have all the truck drivers from my company block their doors!"

"I’ll get all our anchors to cover the event live. Whoever dares not pay their debts, I’ll make sure their name stinks far and wide."

"I can cut off their internet, make it impossible for them to operate until they pay up."

"I... I’ll lead a sit-in tomorrow, helping the Yang family collect their debts!"

The bigwigs had no idea who the creditor was.

But it didn’t matter; the debt had to be paid.

"Alright, the moment the Yang family recovers their money is when your accounts will be unfrozen. Anyway, I’m not in a hurry, so you all shouldn’t work too hard either."

Lin Fan said as he patted the shoulders of the few individuals with a smile.

For billionaires, closing for a day meant losing millions.

Consider it paying for a lesson.

"By the way, Mr. Yang."

Lin Fan, standing up with Yang Linglong’s hand in his, walked straight over to the pale-faced Mr. Yang.

The slightly bent Lin Fan said with a smile, "Now, do I look like a soldier to you?"

"How... how did you do it!"

Even now, Mr. Yang couldn’t understand.

Just how heaven-defying Lin Fan’s abilities were.

It’s possible to directly request that the "Big Four" banks freeze the accounts of these people simultaneously.

You have to understand, freezing an account involves a very cumbersome procedural process.

Not to mention these companies with billions in assets, it’s not like playing house, where you can say ’freeze’ and it’s done.

It has to be the Silver Supervision Committee that steps in.

"I may not have much ability, but I do have a lot of friends,"

Lin Fan said with a mysterious smile, "There’s still plenty of food left, Mr. Yang, you should eat more. Linglong and I won’t stay here to dine, after all, in such a fancy place, how could you let a rough fellow like me dine here? I’m better off eating at a food stall that fits my status. Right?"

Lin Fan smiled as he looked at the several big shots who were still standing by respectfully.

With one sentence, their faces became even more uncomfortable.

Now they finally understood what it meant to be an enigma.

"Grandpa, Dad, then I’ll go out to eat at a food stall with my boyfriend, do you have any objections?"

At this moment, Yang Linglong was also brimming with vigor.

She intentionally emphasized the word boyfriend heavily.

She looked at her grandfather and father with a smile.

As for her second uncle, Yang Tianfang, he had already been scared into sitting without daring to move.

Fearing that he would attract Lin Fan’s attention.

"Hmm!"

Mr. Yang could only nod faintly at this moment.

The mysterious abilities of Lin Fan had left him speechless.

He watched as Lin Fan wrapped his arm around Yang Linglong’s waist and walked out of the private room.

Liu Mo, hiding in a corner, quickly went to stand next to his father, whose face had turned pale.

The several big shots who had been getting along well with them.

Were now gathered around the Yang family.

Pounding their chests, promising to help them recover their debts.

And guaranteeing to provide strong support in the future.

"Dad, why don’t you speak... Should we also go beg for mercy?"

Liu Mo hung his head low like a rooster that had lost a fight.

The pressure from Lin Fan was something he could no longer compare with.

"Do you think, begging for mercy would be useful?"

Liu Ruiyun clenched his teeth and glared ferociously at his disappointing son.

After two attempts to target Lin Fan, do you think they would forget what you’ve done?

With the current balance of power.

Ten Liu Mos wouldn’t be a match for a finger of theirs.

"Then what do we do? If the company’s funds are frozen, won’t it go bankrupt?"

Liu Mo mumbled with his head down.

"Do you still have the face to say that... How did I produce such a useless thing as you... if it weren’t for your insistence on marrying Yang Linglong, would such a thing have happened?"

Liu Ruiyun clutched his heart.

This unfilial son was really good-for-nothing in everything he tried to do.

"I didn’t expect things to turn out like this... you also supported me marrying her before... why don’t we go and plead with the Yang family?"

Liu Mo sneakily glanced at Mr. Yang, who was surrounded in the center.

After all, Lin Fan was his granddaughter’s husband.

"Do you have any brains at all, damn it, do you really think he doesn’t know that we were behind the embezzlement in secret?"

Liu Ruiyun glared fiercely at Liu Mo: "The Yang family was just helpless before, so they had to suffer in silence, now they have strong backing, they don’t come after us because there is no evidence yet, but once they find it, do you think they’ll let you or me off the hook?"

"Then... what do we do now, we can’t just sit here and wait for death, can we?"

Liu Mo looked at his father in despair.

He had no desire to live a poor man’s life.

"Now we can only call Beijing, no matter how powerful that kid is, he’s no match for your great uncle. Once Beijing’s power arrives, that will be his end!"

Liu Ruiyun gritted his teeth.

He was definitely not going to let this matter rest.