Chapter 8: I Hit Him

Zhang Yuru simply couldn't believe her ears; Lin Yu had no intention of explaining at all.

She felt a burst of wild rage, "How could you do this? That's my brother."

But Lin Yu's answer remained indifferent, "I know, I hit him."

Although she had the urge to throw her phone, Zhang Yuru held back and said in a stern tone: "If you have any dissatisfaction, come at me. What kind of hero is it to bully my brother?

I thought you would be depressed after the divorce, so I left the villa to you. I hoped you would pull yourself together and become a responsible person. But I was wrong."

Zhang Yuru poured out all the anger in her heart. After saying these words, she completely lost confidence in Lin Yu, thinking that the decision to divorce was right.

"Are you done?" A trace of impatience revealed itself in Lin Yu's voice.

"Not done. I regret giving you that house now; you don't deserve to live there." Zhang Yuru was provoked again, her voice almost choking.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Yu sneered, "Zhang Yuru, I don't know what they told you.

I hit the person because he deserved it. If there's a next time, I'll be even harsher. The villa was given unilaterally by you; I never said I wanted it.

Also, be careful of your brother and mother; they might harm you. Also, I've already moved out; I don't want the villa anymore."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuru was almost speechless.

Lin Yu's words not only threatened her brother's life but also warned her to be wary of those closest to her. Especially learning that Lin Yu had already moved out of the villa, this made her feel incomparably disappointed.

Zhang Yuru felt incomparable unwillingness and anger in her heart. She questioned Lin Yu on the other end of the phone: "Did you give up so easily? Not willing to stay even one more day, did you move out so quickly?"

Her words were full of accusations.

Zhang Yuru originally thought that by using the radical method of divorce, she could awaken Lin Yu's fighting spirit and make him pull himself together.

However, things went contrary to her wishes, and Lin Yu's attitude made her feel incomparably cold.

"You don't even want the villa, then give it to my mother and brother; don't take anything with you."

She almost roared, her eyes filled with tears, but she tried hard not to let them flow.

"I'm so stupid, I thought doing this could make you change."

But Lin Yu's response was cold and heartless, "Incentive? You are truly great! But I, Lin Yu, don't need anyone to incentivize me, nor do I need to 'pull myself together.' If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."

As soon as the words fell, the phone was hung up.

Zhang Yuru sat there blankly, her heart filled with mixed feelings.

The Lin Yu of the past was a man full of potential in her eyes, but now he had become so depressed.

For the rapid rise of the Zhang Group, Zhang Yuru had devoted almost all her energy to work, which also made the relationship between them increasingly distant.

At the suggestion of her best friend Feng Yuanyuan, she chose to use divorce to try to save Lin Yu, but the result was unsatisfactory.

As the Zhang Group became a leader in the industry, Zhang Yuru's social status also rose with the tide.

Faced with huge success in her career, she began to feel that there was an insurmountable gap between her and Lin Yu.

Although she felt a trace of guilt toward Lin Yu deep in her heart, she now believed that the end of this marriage was right.

When she arrived at the Zhang Group building, Feng Yuanyuan was already waiting.

The two immediately discussed the preparations for the upcoming meeting with the Ma family.

Feng Yuanyuan handed over the financial statements of the company for the past two years; these data allowed Zhang Yuru to see hope, and they would be the key to attracting investment.

"We must get an investment of one billion from the Ma family." Zhang Yuru was determined; she knew the road ahead was not simple, especially involving a big family like the Longcheng Ma family.

And in another car, Lin Yu, who had just finished the call, had fallen into a deep sleep, as if all his troubles had drifted away with the wind.

Ma Yuanfeng, who was traveling with him, was unusually excited because the conversation just now allowed him to see a different Master Lin.

Ma Yuanfeng had just learned the news of Master Lin's divorce, and his heart moved, thinking this was a rare opportunity.

He immediately sent a message to his daughter Zixuan, calculating in his heart that if he could facilitate her marriage with Master Lin, what a great wealth that would be.

Master Lin had treated many important national figures for illnesses, and such interpersonal resources were extremely precious.

Once the Ma family and Master Lin became in-laws, their influence in the country would undoubtedly be greatly enhanced in the future.

Ma Yuanfeng felt that as long as Master Lin became a member of the family, the glory of the Ma family was just around the corner.

Regarding Zhang Yuru's choice to divorce Master Lin, Ma Yuanfeng felt it was unbelievable. In his view, this was simply a stupid decision.

After all, the reason the Zhang Group was able to rise rapidly was largely due to Master Lin's help.

Looking back two years ago, when Master Lin saved his father's life, Ma Yuanfeng wanted to express his gratitude with money, but Master Lin refused indifferently, saying he didn't value wealth.

To ensure that Master Lin would take action when needed in the future, Ma Yuanfeng finally invested one hundred million in the Zhang Group.

Later, some discoveries in the family business made him understand that Master Lin indeed didn't need money, because his strength had already far exceeded ordinary people's imagination.

At this moment, Ma Yuanfeng wanted to help Master Lin vent his anger, and also wanted to take this opportunity to draw closer to each other.

Therefore, after Lin Yu woke up, he proposed the idea of withdrawing the investment in the Zhang Group, hoping to repay Master Lin's kindness in saving his father back then in this way.

However, Lin Yu responded easily: "You decide your investment yourselves, don't worry about me, I have no interest in money."

Hearing this, Ma Yuanfeng was shocked. Master Lin's attitude was as free and easy as ever, which made Ma Yuanfeng admire him even more.

Achieving such achievements at this age and still being able to remain humble and low-key is unique among the young people Ma Yuanfeng has seen.

"I understand." Ma Yuanfeng replied respectfully, already having a plan in his heart.

After the motorcade arrived at the Ma Family Manor, all the juniors lined up neatly to welcome Lin Yu's arrival.

These young people themselves were also influential figures in the national business field, and they were now welcoming this extraordinary guest with the highest courtesy.

In every city, they would be treated as the most distinguished guests.

However, Ma Yuanfeng gathered this group of prominent figures here just to welcome Lin Yu's arrival.

Such a scene is simply unimaginable for ordinary people, which shows the Ma family's high regard for Lin Yu.

However, Lin Yu didn't pay too much attention to those who welcomed him, but walked directly into the hospital under Ma Yuanfeng's guidance.

"Dad, is this Master Lin?" In the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, Ma Zixuan, who was wearing a white dress and looked fresh and refined, stood there and asked.

"That's right, this is Master Lin, and this is my daughter, Ma Zixuan." Ma Yuanfeng introduced with doting eyes. ===== CHAPTER 9 =====