School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 149 - 171: Made Two Million

Chapter 149: Chapter 171: Made Two Million

Chen Nan flicked the ash from his cigarette, crossed his legs, and leaned back on the sofa comfortably, chuckling, "Director, don’t look at me with such a fierce expression. I’m quite scared, you know."

Zhang Wenlong clenched his fists, "What are you after?"

"Don’t put it that way, what could I possibly be after? I just want to be friends with Director Zhang, that’s all." Chen Nan patted the sofa next to him, "Come, come, Director, take a seat, let’s have a good talk."

Zhang Wenlong’s face changed repeatedly as he forced a smile and sat down on the sofa.

Although he was extremely reluctant, with the evidence of his bribery firmly in Chen Nan’s hands, Zhang Wenlong had no choice but to soften, smiling, "May I know how to address this brother?"

"You can call me Grandpa Ni," Chen Nan said blandly.

My grandpa?

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wenlong’s face immediately turned sour, but he couldn’t lose his temper and could only force a laugh, "Brother, you really have a sense of humor."

"Who’s joking with you?" Chen Nan’s expression turned cold, "Old Zhang, I came here sincerely wanting to be friends with you. How can you doubt my sincerity?"

Zhang Wenlong was no fool, he naturally knew that this guy was doing it on purpose. He laughed awkwardly, "My apologies, I was wrong, Mr. Ni. What brings you here today..."

Zhang Wenlong hadn’t finished speaking when Chen Nan, clearly annoyed, interrupted, "Director, you’re too formal. Just call me by my name."

Call me Grandpa?

Zhang Wenlong twitched the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, Mr. Ni, you really have a way with words."

Chen Nan threw away his cigarette butt, his tone somewhat displeased, "What do you mean, Old Zhang? Don’t you want to be friends with me?"

"Of course, I’d love to."

Zhang Wenlong said with a painful smile.

"Then just call me by my name. Calling me ’Mr. Ni’ is too distant. It doesn’t treat me like a brother."

Who the hell is your brother?

Zhang Wenlong was almost suffocating with frustration. He didn’t know where this guy had come from, throwing around the word ’brother’ with such thick skin, and yet he couldn’t afford to fall out with him, "Mr. Ni, I certainly consider you a brother, it’s just..."

"Call me by my name!"

Chen Nan’s expression turned cold.

Zhang Wenlong clenched his fists so hard that his teeth made a grating sound, feeling a murderous urge inside.

However, he was very clear that since this guy dared to come here alone, he must have taken precautions. If he acted rashly, he probably wouldn’t gain anything from it.

Zhang Wenlong’s face turned the color of liver, and through gritted teeth, he said, "Grand... Grandpa."

"That’s more like it, there’s no need for such formality among brothers. Just call me by my name. It’s much better." Chen Nan said cheerfully, "Old Zhang, I’ve heard that you’ve made quite a bit skimming off the top as the Director over these years!"

"It’s been okay, just okay."

Zhang Wenlong chuckled awkwardly. Although he wanted to deny it, with the evidence of his corruption in Chen Nan’s hands, denial was futile.

Chen Nan chuckled, "Actually, the reason I came to see you today isn’t anything serious. Just that I’m a bit short on money, and thought I’d ask Brother Zhang here for some cash to spend."

Zhang Wenlong’s expression changed instantly, realizing the situation.

The man held the evidence of his corruption and was now asking for money—it was outright extortion!

As the proud Chief of Police, being targeted for extortion right at his doorstep, and yet unable to retaliate, the level of frustration Zhang Wenlong felt was beyond ordinary people’s comprehension, "Brother, how much do you need?"

Chen Nan appeared thoughtful and said, "Not much, ten million should be enough."

Zhang Wenlong’s face turned green, and it was a good thing he was sitting on the sofa; had he been standing, he would have collapsed to the ground. "Brother, this...this is too much, man. I don’t have that much money!"

Chen Nan shook the documents in his hand and smiled, "You’re being too modest. I have detailed records here. Ten million shouldn’t be a big deal for you."

"This..."

Zhang Wenlong fell into silence.

Chen Nan sighed and said, "Old Zhang, I really treat you as a brother, that’s why I came to you for money. With the brotherhood between us, it’s solid as iron. You wouldn’t be so stingy, would you?"

Brother? Solid as iron?

Can you be any more hypocritical?

Zhang Wenlong cursed inwardly, insulting every ancestor Chen Nan had. This guy spoke more pleasantly than anyone, yet he asked for ten million right off the bat, truly devouring people without spitting out their bones.

"It’s not that I’m not being loyal, brother. I simply don’t have that much money," Zhang Wenlong said, looking helpless. "If it’s urgent, you can take two million for now. That’s nearly all I have. But, brother, those documents you have...I should keep them, right?"

Two million!

Chen Nan felt a surge of joy. He was only making twenty thousand a month acting as Su Qingqing’s bodyguard. Where else could he instantly pocket two million?

"Two million is a bit less, but it’s the thought that counts. Alright, two million it is."

Zhang Wenlong forced a smile and said, "What about those documents?"

"As long as the two million is in, this can be discussed, no problem."

Zhang Wenlong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Two million to get those documents back was still a good deal for him.

After asking for Chen Nan’s bank account details, Zhang Wenlong made a phone call. Not long after, Chen Nan’s phone received a notification from the bank. Two million had been deposited.

"Should you give them to me now?"

Staring at the documents in Chen Nan’s hands, Zhang Wenlong reached out. But Chen Nan, with a puzzled look, said, "Give you what?"

Zhang Wenlong’s expression turned cold. "The documents in your hand."

"Why should I give them to you?"

"You! But you just agreed!"

"When did I agree? No, I didn’t!" Chen Nan stood up, shook his head, and said, "It’s getting late, Old Zhang. You should rest early. I’m going home now."

Seeing Chen Nan about to leave, Zhang Wenlong bent down to reach under the coffee table, pulled out a handgun, and aimed it at Chen Nan’s head, his voice chilling. "Kid, be wise and hand over the documents. Don’t force me to kill."

Chen Nan shrugged, grinning, "Brother, don’t be foolish. Do you think this is the only copy of the documents? I have plenty of copies. Even if you kill me right now, someone will deliver the documents to your superior immediately. Besides, with your broken gun, you really can’t kill me."

"You dare to play tricks on me!"

Zhang Wenlong’s face turned steely, and his eyes filled with endless rage.

"I’m playing you, so what? Not satisfied? Want me to slap you a few more times?"

As soon as Chen Nan finished speaking, he moved like lightning, snatched the handgun, and then slapped Zhang Wenlong across the face, sending him tumbling to the ground and rolling several times. Chen Nan then said, "This slap is on behalf of Li Xiao. Remember this, she’s my woman. Stop dreaming of outreaching yourself. Cancel the engagement tomorrow. As for Li Lin, he’s my father-in-law. If you dare to make his work difficult again, the information in my hands won’t only be known by me."

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