Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 573: Inviting You to Watch a Fireworks Show

Chapter 573: Chapter 573: Inviting You to Watch a Fireworks Show

"I really can’t come up with the money..."

On the phone, Yamamoto Ichiro’s voice was anxious.

"Eighty million in cash, it’s impossible to withdraw at once, you know that, can we use another method?"

"I’ve tried negotiating with them, but they just won’t agree!"

Lin Fan was holding the phone with a mocking smile as he looked at Ning Bingcai across from him.

"What kind of game are you playing?"

Yamamoto Ichiro was no fool; he could feel that Lin Fan was doing it on purpose.

"I have no choice, I’m in the same boat as you now, both at someone else’s mercy, so I can only take orders from them, and they said even if Laozi himself came, they definitely wouldn’t change their demand. I can’t do it, so I can only trouble you. But don’t be angry with me, if you want to blame anyone, blame them for being inconsiderate."

Lin Fan’s words made Yamamoto Ichiro suddenly understand.

This guy was deliberately making things difficult for him at this time.

There must be some other ulterior motive.

"Then I’ll talk to them in person."

"Okay, then come to the Ning Group. They are here waiting for the money."

Lin Fan hung up the phone with a laugh.

Only then did he turn to look at Ning Bingcai, who was sitting on the sofa with one leg crossed over the other.

"My friend will be here soon; he said he wants to discuss this issue with you in person!"

"It’s no use, no matter who comes today, it won’t work. My time is precious; I can’t afford to waste it here with you. Since you can’t pay the compensation, then I’ll just make Sun Yang go to prison."

Ning Bingcai stood up while speaking.

His purpose for coming today was not actually to get the money.

It was to threaten Ning Mengyao to hand over the company’s shares.

But at this moment, he found Ning Mengyao just sitting there.

Without even the intention of speaking.

"Just like that you’re leaving, not wanting the eighty million? Aren’t you just trying to make the Ning Family’s life miserable, but is it worth the eighty million loss?"

Lin Fan watched Ning Bingcai with amusement.

His poor acting skills were really not convincing.

"Whether it’s worth it or not, it’s none of your business, since you can’t provide the eighty million anyway," Ning Bingcai said, his face darkening.

If Ning Mengyao didn’t speak up, he would have no choice but to leave.

"Stop looking at her. Use that rusty brain of yours for once. She won’t fork over eighty million for Sun Yang. After all, with that much money, it wouldn’t matter if his whole family sits in prison for ten years; at most, it’ll just upset the old man for a few days. And now eighty million in cash? Who are you setting a trap for when it was never possible to give that, and you’re adding conditions?"

Lin Fan’s words made Ning Bingcai’s face turn even more ashen.

If Ning Mengyao really didn’t pay the money, he would have been busy for nothing.

After all, he had also put quite a bit into this.

If only Sun Yang ended up in jail, he would be at a real loss.

"Then... let’s not do cash... a transfer will do!"

"Forget eighty million, even eight thousand you won’t get, you wastrel, just give up on it."

Finally, Ning Mengyao spoke up.

She would never compromise to a prodigal like him.

"You... you... Fine... Okay, let’s stop talking then, I’m going to call the police right now and have Sun Yang thrown in prison."

Ning Bingcai never imagined the event he had been looking forward to would turn out this way.

He could only clench his teeth and pick up the phone.

"Don’t be so hasty, she may not give you eighty million, but I can do you a favor, just to cheer up the old man."

Lin Fan winked, his smile beaming.

Ning Bingcai felt even less certain watching this.

"So, you’ll give me the money?"

"All of my money is controlled by my wife, where would I get so much for you?"

Lin Fan’s words only enraged Ning Bingcai further.

"Are you messing with me?"

"Messing? I’d be messing with my wife, what’s there to mess with at your age."

Lin Fan laughed as he walked over to Ning Mengyao’s side.

He reached out and wrapped his arms around her plump shoulders, "There’s no need to be so hot-tempered, I might not have money, but someone owes me a whopping eighty million. Now he’s delivered himself here, whether you dare to take it or not depends on your courage."

"Don’t think just because you know a bit of martial arts, you can act above the law. I refuse to believe there’s money in this world I wouldn’t dare to take."

Ning Bingcai curled his lips; he now had a strong backer.

But hardly had the words left his mouth when the office door was pushed open.

It was Yamamoto Ichiro, dressed in a crisp suit.

"Mr. Shanben, what brings you here!"

Ning Bingcai was startled and quickly bowed deeply.

That groveling posture was enough to make anyone’s teeth itch.

"I came to see what’s happened?"

Yamamoto Ichiro had already figured out the situation before him.

So, it was this spineless waste who had come to make trouble.

And Lin Fan was the one blamed for it.

"Your timing is perfect; I’m here to collect a debt today."

The oblivious Ning Bingcai suddenly showed a smug smile, "This kid owes me money and dared to threaten that I wouldn’t dare to take it. Now that you’re here, I’m even more confident. I’d like to see who dares not to pay me."

"Oh? How much did he owe you?"

Yamamoto Ichiro continued with a stern face.

"Eighty million..."

Ning Bingcai’s face was all smiles.

But before he could finish, Yamamoto Ichiro slapped him across the face.

"Smack!"

The slap was solid.

It knocked Ning Bingcai to the ground.

"Mr. Shanben... why did you hit me?"

Clutching his swelling cheek, Ning Bingcai was still clueless.

"I’ll fucking not only hit you... I’m going to slaughter you!"

Yamamoto Ichiro felt an itching rage at the thought of his construction site being shut down because of this kid.

He delivered a few more kicks, causing Ning Bingcai to scream in agony.

Ning Changfeng stood to one side, not daring to say a word.

"Stop hitting... If you hit me again, I’ll die... Mr. Shanben... what did I do..."

After a while, Yamamoto Ichiro finally stopped kicking.

Ning Bingcai lay on the ground, face swollen and bruised, still not understanding what had happened.

Meanwhile, Lin Fan couldn’t help but shake his head and walk over.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, he’s the one who owes me the money. So let’s not get into a tangled mess of debts, you can go to him for your money, and we’ll consider our accounts settled."

"Ah... this... this..."

Ning Bingcai could not fathom how Yamamoto Ichiro could owe Lin Fan money.

Clutching his face, he lacked the courage to demand the debt.

And Yamamoto Ichiro couldn’t be bothered to waste more words on him.

Anxious to resume work, he looked directly at Lin Fan.

"Alright, I’ll pay off his debt. So now, are we even? When can I resume work?"

"Since you’ve done me such a big favor, if I didn’t let you resume work, it would be rather indecorous of me. To show my gratitude, I’ve even prepared a fireworks show for you. Look over there."

Lin Fan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with a smile.

Pointing in a certain direction.

"Fireworks show?"

Yamamoto Ichiro puzzledly followed the direction Lin Fan was pointing.

Saw streaks of light shoot into the night sky.

Accompanied by dazzling fireworks, the whole sky was illuminated.

"Do you recognize that spot?"