Ye Feng’s face was calm. One hundred and forty million had just gone out like that, and even for a family like the Lin Family with assets worth tens of billions, it still hurt.
But for Ye Feng, it was nothing more than a drizzle.
"I can still take out one hundred and forty million," Ye Feng said lightly.
"Oh~~~" Zhang Xin imdiately laughed, looking at Ye Feng’s confident appearance, he teased, "Shiyu, your Lin Family is really amazing. Even two personal bodyguards can take out one hundred and forty million. It seems they are paid very well. Does your Lin Family still need bodyguards? I have a few good candidates, how about they also co to your Lin Family to work as bodyguards?"
Hearing Zhang Xin’s teasing words, Lin Shiyu’s face flushed with embarrassnt, feeling that Ye Feng had bragged a bit too much.
"Ye Feng, get lost, don’t embarrass yourself here. Where did you get one hundred and forty million from? Do you really think everything of the Lin Family is yours? I tell you, as long as Shiyu’s father and I are still around, don’t expect to get a cent from our Lin Family!" Liu Guixiang stared fiercely at Ye Feng and cursed loudly.
Then, Liu Guixiang looked at Zhang Xin and said, "Young Master Zhang, don’t bother with him; he’s just an idiot. Let’s talk about your solution, how we can avoid repaying the money."
Zhang Xin chuckled, "Well, Auntie, Shiyu, since you’re both here today, I’ll just say it. Auntie, you know, I’ve liked Shiyu for a long ti, and it just so happens that our Zhang Family and Lin Family are both among the top four wealthy families in Lin Tian City, which makes us well-matched.
How about this, Auntie? You marry Shiyu to , and that one hundred and forty million can be our Zhang Family’s betrothal gift. Not only that, I know you like gambling and entertainnt, Auntie. I can take charge and give you ten percent of the shares of our casino, how does that sound?"
"What! Ten percent of the shares?" Upon hearing Zhang Xin’s words, Liu Guixiang’s eyes glead with gold, and she was extrely excited.
Although it was only ten percent of the shares, the annual dividends alone were at least fifty million.
Thinking of this, Liu Guixiang went crazy, "Good! I agree, that’s decided!"
"Really? That’s great!" Zhang Xin could hardly sit still, never imagining that the goddess he had dread about day and night was really going to beco his woman, causing his voice to tremble with excitent.
"Impossible!" Lin Shiyu retorted loudly.
At the sa ti, Lin Shiyu was very disappointed in her mother, unable to believe that Liu Guixiang would betray her own daughter for such benefits, and Liu Guixiang was very aware that Ye Feng and Lin Shiyu had already registered their marriage. How could she remarry?
Today’s events were clearly a trap set by Zhang Xin. Compared to Zhang Xin, a scheming and despicable person, Lin Shiyu preferred to be a husband and wife in na only with Ye Feng.
Seeing Lin Shiyu so resolutely refuse, Zhang Xin beca anxious, "Why is it impossible? Shiyu, we are well-matched in social status, you and I are a perfect match, and your mother has agreed. Tell how it’s not possible?"
Lin Shiyu’s face was awkward, her fists clenched unconsciously, stuttering, "Because... because... because I’m already married!"
At that mont, Lin Shiyu could no longer hide it; this was her best excuse for rejecting Zhang Xin.
"What! You’re married?" Zhang Xin’s eyes widened in shock, a storm raging in his heart.
Zhang Xin simply couldn’t believe it, having never seen Lin Shiyu with any man, always keeping others at a great distance, that Lin Shiyu was actually married?
"Impossible! You must be lying; how could you possibly be married? Who is that man?" Zhang Xin completely disbelieved.
"It’s !"
At this mont, a resolute and powerful answer resonated clearly in everyone’s ears.
Before them stood a towering figure in front of Lin Shiyu, shielding her from most of the pressure.
"You?" Zhang Xin was stunned upon seeing Ye Feng, then scoffed disdainfully, "Haha, what a joke! You, beco Shiyu’s husband? Who are you to claim such a thing? Absolutely impossible!"
Ye Feng shook his head, uncaring, and extended his right hand, pulling Lin Shiyu towards him and embracing her in his arms.
Lin Shiyu’s face pressed tightly against Ye Feng’s chest, feeling the warmth there. She paradoxically felt a sense of security like never before, as if she had found her safe harbor!
Ye Feng looked down at Lin Shiyu in his arms and asked, "Won’t you tell him whether you’re my wife, Ye Feng’s wife?"
...
Zhang Xin held his breath, eagerly anticipating Lin Shiyu’s reply.
"Um..." Lin Shiyu, nestled in Ye Feng’s embrace, uttered shyly, her cheeks flushed red like a ripe apple, delicate and tempting.
Even Ye Feng, beholding Lin Shiyu’s incomparable beauty, felt a slight stir in his heart.
"How could this be!" After hearing Lin Shiyu’s answer, Zhang Xin bellowed unwillingly, then glared at Liu Guixiang angrily, "Today, you must repay the debt; otherwise, I’ll take this matter straight to Sir Lin Zhen!"
Liu Guixiang panicked imdiately, "Young Master Zhang, please, don’t be hasty. I absolutely don’t acknowledge this loser; he’s rely an orphan and isn’t fit to be a son-in-law of the Lin Family. It’s just a two-year fraudulent marriage arrangent; they’ll divorce after two years. They are husband and wife in na only, not in reality.
Young Master Zhang, rest assured, I’ll make sure they get divorced. Shiyu can still marry you!"
"Get lost! Do you think I’m a fool? I absolutely don’t believe it. How dare you treat as if I’m collecting trash, picking up what others have discarded? I’m giving you half an hour to pay back the money, or I’ll personally visit the Lin Family to collect!"
Although he spoke so, Liu Guixiang still noticed a trace of hope for Lin Shiyu lingering in Zhang Xin’s eyes.
"Young Master Zhang, I’m telling the truth. If I’m lying, feel free to tell Sir Lin Zhen about my visit to the casino!" Liu Guixiang said.
"Really?" Zhang Xin was still tempted.
"Mom, I will absolutely not marry him. I’ll find a way to deal with your money!" Lin Shiyu said anxiously.
"I said, I’ll pay this debt!" Ye Feng stated calmly.
"Blowing your own trumpet? With your poverty, not to ntion 140 million, you couldn’t even scrape up 1.4 million! If you keep bothering , believe it or not, I’ll slap you!" Liu Guixiang didn’t believe him at all.
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