Chapter 359

Seeing their side finally gain such massive momentum,

Lin Wumin looked at the Marketing Director and asked with a cold laugh: "I’ll say it one more time. I’m taking those women with me. Are you going to let them go or not?!"

As Lin Wumin spoke, he glanced at Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo.

Then, Lin Wumin suddenly felt that the man who had been sitting beside Zhu Suosuo all along looked somewhat familiar.

But at this moment, Lin Wumin was still busy posturing, so naturally, he didn't have time to think it over.

Seeing the Marketing Director remain silent and unresponsive,

Lin Wumin reached out his right hand directly and poked the Marketing Director’s forehead: "Speak! Did you hear me? I told you to speak!"

"..."

The Marketing Director let out a soft sigh,

pushed away the finger Lin Wumin had pressed against his forehead,

and then continued in a cold tone: "Young Master Lin, I originally didn't want to blow this out of proportion, but Young Master Lin, it seems that's no longer possible. Since you've asked me again, I'll give you my answer again!"

"These beauties are Young Master Qin's guests. It is absolutely impossible for me to let you take them away!"

"Young Master Qin?!"

Lin Wumin laughed, feeling speechless: "Pfft, this Young Master Qin again?!"

"Fine, move aside. I want to see just what kind of sacred figure this Young Master Qin is, to make you defend him so stubbornly!"

As Lin Wumin said this, he pushed the Marketing Director aside and walked toward Qin Feng.

The Marketing Director was caught off guard and pushed back half a step, but he immediately stepped forward, blocking Lin Wumin, and said coldly: "Young Master Lin, I advise you not to provoke Young Master Qin, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Lin Wumin stopped in his tracks and looked at the Marketing Director before him: "Otherwise, you'll kill me?!"

"I wouldn't dare."

The Marketing Director replied coldly with those three words,

then turned around and roared: "Brothers, whoever dares to cross that line and get one step closer to Young Master Qin, just hit them! Beat them to death, do you hear me?!"

"Understood!"

All the nightclub security guards roared loudly at this, and for a moment, their momentum was truly earth-shaking.

Lin Wumin was startled and retreated half a step.

However, looking back at his own men, Lin Wumin still postured heavily: "Fighting? Heh, do you think I'm actually afraid?! Brothers, I want to see today if this Young Master Qin has your support!"

"We support you!"

The tattooed toughs immediately stepped forward, confronting the nightclub security with fierce and menacing looks.

Several of the excessively obese tattooed men even took the opportunity to push through the crowd, squeezing toward Qin Feng's direction.

Seeing this, Lin Wumin gave a cold laugh and followed behind the tattooed toughs, stepping closer to Qin Feng step by step.

Seeing this, the Marketing Director gritted his teeth, just about to order them to move,

when Jiang Nansun bit her lip and immediately whispered two sentences into Qin Feng's ear.

Qin Feng looked at Jiang Nansun with a hint of surprise,

and then,

he said quite calmly: "Director Li, let that so-called Young Master Lin come over."

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"Young Master Qin?"

The Marketing Director immediately turned to look at Qin Feng, using his eyes to confirm Qin Feng's answer once more.

Qin Feng nodded and smiled indifferently.

Seeing this, the Marketing Director signaled the nightclub security beside him to clear a path.

"Hehehe, I thought you guys were tough..."

Seeing this, Lin Wumin loudly mocked the Marketing Director and the nightclub security, holding up his middle fingers with both hands.

Seeing this, those tattooed toughs also held up their middle fingers together, waving them unscrupulously in front of the nightclub security guards.

Meanwhile, Lin Wumin, while walking closer to Qin Feng, continued to mock him unscrupulously: "Heh, Young Master Qin, you're really something. Things have blown up this big, and you still haven't shown your face. Is it because you're too ugly to be seen in public?!"

"If you're too ugly to be seen, then don't come to a nightclub..."

Halfway through his sentence,

Lin Wumin couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

At this very moment,

how could that Young Master Qin, sitting on the booth sofa with a calm smile, be so familiar?!

Familiar, just like that devil!

That devil who wanted to drive his car directly into him to kill him!

That devil who scared him so badly he wet himself!

That devil who made him have nightmares for days in a row, and every single day he was so scared he wet the bed!

This... can't be possible, right?!

Lin Wumin rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing.

So he lowered his head and leaned in closer to look at Qin Feng carefully.

And then,

five seconds later,

Lin Wumin let out a blood-curdling scream, as painful as a piglet that had just been castrated...

……corpse.

"Ah?! Ah! Ah, ah!!!"

After seeing Qin Feng's face clearly,

Lin Wumin screamed repeatedly and retreated, terrified and uneasy like a dog that had its tail stepped on.

Everyone present was startled,

looking at Lin Wumin with shocked and puzzled expressions.

The tattooed toughs behind Lin Wumin were first incredibly surprised, then completely bewildered, and finally looked at Lin Wumin with expressions of disgust.

But Lin Wumin, at this moment, was completely unaware,

screaming uncontrollably as he retreated, his eyes filled with terror and unease.

"Young Master Lin!"

Two of the tattooed toughs couldn't stand it anymore,

immediately braced Lin Wumin's back and lowered their voices to say in his ear: "Young Master Lin, what's wrong with you? The brothers are all watching! Stop screaming, stop screaming!"

"Ah—! Ah!"

Lin Wumin knew he must be looking very shameful right now,

but he simply couldn't control himself.

Because,

the Qin Feng before him

was the very person who had tried to drive his car into him to kill him that day and had scared him into wetting himself.

That scene,

it was truly too terrifying,

truly too frightening, and it had left Lin Wumin with psychological trauma that could never be erased.

So much so that for the following days, Lin Wumin would have nightmares every night, and time and time again, he would be scared into wetting the bed by the Qin Feng in his dreams!

Now,

Lin Wumin's nightmare was right before his eyes.

How could he not be afraid?!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Lin Wumin continued to scream sharply.

— Author's Notes —

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