"Young Master Wang... there's no need to push things to the point of mutual destruction."
Zhao Chuanchun quickly interrupted Wang Yaoyang with a cheerful tone.
"It's just a small issue, I'll call him right now and have him apologize to you."
"He's been opposing me time and again, do you think an apology will settle it?"
Wang Yaoyang's face turned cold and said, "That kid now holds Han Peipei's Golden Saber, flaunting it arrogantly. Call him now and tell him to hand over the Golden Saber to me, then I'll let it go. I can spare his life for your sake."
"Han Peipei's Golden Saber!"
Hearing this, Zhao Chuanchun was taken aback: "That Golden Saber is a Han Family keepsake... If he truly has it, he probably won't give it up easily... Perhaps an apology is better."
"I want the Golden Saber!"
Wang Yaoyang's expression twisted as he shouted into the phone, "Are you deaf? I don't want to say it a third time; I must have that Golden Saber, or I'll expose your secret dealings of smuggling two-legged sheep... then everyone will know that their respected Deputy County Magistrate is actually a trafficker. When that happens, all of Red Flag County will fall apart!"
"Young Master Wang, there's no need to go so far, right? I transport two-legged sheep—do you think you can escape involvement? The Wang Family has always had a hand in Red Flag County's affairs. If this gets out of hand, you won't get off easily either. We're like grasshoppers tied to the same rope; if something happens to me, you'll be in trouble too."
Zhao Chuanchun's voice turned cold, clearly he wasn't afraid of Wang Yaoyang.
"Zhao Chuanchun, are you defying me?"
Wang Yaoyang squinted his eyes, shouting viciously into the phone.
"Young Master Wang, I've made myself clear. If he's done wrong, I can have him apologize to you. But there are some things you can't use to threaten me. If this blows up, none of the eight big families will escape unscathed. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should consider the hundred or so people of the Wang Family!"
Zhao Chuanchun snorted, "Anyway, I'm over fifty, I've tasted what life has to offer. Even if I die, it's just an end. Young Master Wang, at your age, dragging an old man like me down with you would be an honor for me."
A soft knife is especially deadly.
Zhao Chuanchun's words left Wang Yaoyang momentarily speechless.
"Fine, I won't argue with you anymore. Call Lin Fan right now and tell him to show me some respect and apologize in front of everyone. Then this matter will be over!"
"Alright, just a small matter."
Truly an old fox, with just a few words he rendered Wang Yaoyang speechless.
In the end, Wang Yaoyang could only hang up the phone gloomily, looking at the brightly lit villa: "Kid, you dare to fight with me? Wait till tonight is over; I'll settle this with you properly."
......
In the room, Lin Fan took off his wet clothes and stepped into the bathroom for a hot shower.
When he dried off and walked out of the bathroom, he saw Liu Lingfei lying alluringly on the soft big bed.
"Weren't you planning to wait until the birthday banquet was over to come and attend to me?"
Lin Fan smiled mischievously, walking to the bedside, stroking Liu Lingfei's collagen-filled face.
Unexpectedly, Liu Lingfei suddenly wrapped her arms around Lin Fan's neck, pressing her beautiful face against his chest, then whispered, "I want to marry Han Longhu."
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