Chapter 1663: After Meeting the Number One Fan, I Got Entangled by a Yandere 11

The next day, Jin Xiao brought someone to the door.

Then he discovered that Jin Chen's rundown coffee shop had actually hired over a dozen burly men as secret security!

"Not... young master, the people we brought today seem... not enough." His subordinate's tone was a bit shaky.

Jin Xiao: "..."

Two rows of burly men stepped forward a few paces, forcing Jin Xiao to keep retreating; he steeled himself and said, "Is it really your policy to drive away customers like this? Can't I just come in for a coffee?"

The head security guard, two meters tall, said: "Our boss said cats and dogs can enter the coffee shop, but things inferior to cats and dogs cannot."

Jin Xiao: "... Fuck."

Through the transparent glass window, Jin Chen raised his coffee cup toward him in a gesture; that smile was blatant mockery in Jin Xiao's eyes.

Jin Xiao could only give up, leaving in a dejected manner against the cold wind.

Soon he thought of another method: smear the coffee shop's reputation.

The strange thing is that almost every person he hired to smear the shop, after entering the coffee shop and receiving coffee personally made by Jin Chen, would rather take a refund than continue damaging the shop's reputation.

At first Jin Xiao was wary, but later he thought the coffee was just too good, so he had someone bring a cup back—only to find it was nothing special, and he inexplicably had diarrhea for several days.

Finally Jin Xiao realized that what kept people coming wasn't some damn flavor—it was that Jin Chen had bought them off with higher pay!

Before Jin Xiao could think of a new plan, he suddenly encountered an unexpected danger.

"Our boss wants to see you."

Jin Xiao left the old residence, only to be blocked by several fierce-looking men; upon closer look he saw they were all holding electric batons!

Jin Xiao, isolated and helpless, frowned tightly and asked, "Who is your boss? Is it Jin Chen? What does he want to do?!"

The burly man said nothing, raised the electric baton; Jin Xiao, indeed afraid, followed him onto the freight truck.

But the truck's interior was empty, except for a screen.

Jin Xiao almost wanted to curse—these days, kidnappers still won't show their faces!

The truck's tailgate was shut, plunging everything into darkness; the other side of the screen was also dark, revealing only a thin, weak youth wearing a cap and mask.

He looked exactly like the perverted killer from TV dramas.

Jin Xiao was genuinely scared.

"You... who are you, what do you want... money or antiques? I can get them for you..."

A faint sneer sounded from the screen.

"Someone like you isn't even worthy of competing with him for anything."

Jiang Sui stared at the disheveled Jin Xiao opposite the screen, narrowing his deep black eyes.

"Trash, ugly."

"Who? I don't know what you're talking about... could it be, could it be that you've mistaken me?"

Jin Xiao wanted to identify who the person opposite really was, but he was simply too unfamiliar.

"Ah!" Jin Xiao's eyes widened suddenly.

Suddenly from the darkness emerged the burly man from before, slashing a dagger fiercely at his back!

"From now on, don't get close to Jin Chen again."

The camera focused on Jin Xiao twitching in pain on the ground; Jiang Sui looked with disgust at the blood flowing from his body, his voice soft yet chilling.

"I've tolerated you for a long time."

These days, Jin Chen's visits to him have become fewer and fewer, even his livestreams have decreased.

It's all because of this person.

"Jin Chen..."

Jin Xiao couldn't believe it—how did he know such a ruthless person?

"I know, I know... I'll never provoke him again!"

Smack!

A stack of documents and photos fell onto his body; in the dim light, Jin Xiao saw them clearly—what had been a fearful face gradually became covered in despair.

These things...

If even a bit of this got out, let alone inheriting the Jin Family's estate, he'd have nothing left in the antiquities world!

"Hope you follow through." Jiang Sui chuckled again.

Ten minutes later, the people from the old residence found Jin Xiao unconscious on the grass, covered in blood; but when the hospital asked who had attacked him, Jin Xiao said he was merely injured by a passing thief and refused to investigate further, no matter what.

Jin Chen learned of Jin Xiao's sudden injury a day later when Jin Xue called to inform him.

Jin Chen felt Jin Xiao's injury was suspicious, as if he'd been threatened into silence.

【Yes, Host, as you thought…… it was the Main God who hired someone to beat up Jin Xiao.】

Jin Chen: "..."

Suddenly being protected by his wife, he even felt a little happy.

【No way, Host, you need to stop the Main God from blackening! If this continues, you won't even fear the Blackening Value reaching max level!】

Ling Gun Gun felt anguished, fearing mission failure.

【Heard.】

Jin Chen's side had also more or less contacted the hospital; he planned to have Jiang Sui come over tomorrow to live together, saving the hassle of going back and forth.

【Oh right, Host! The main character top/bottom finally returned from their trip!】

After Lin Yu returned, it seemed he only just remembered that he hadn't yet resolved the mistaken-identity issue; even though he never stopped posting social media videos during his trip, he simply turned a blind eye to the sympathetic comments in the comment section.

"How should I talk to him?"

Lin Yu sat on his own sofa, coquettishly grabbing Jiang3 sui1's hand, "He looks fierce; what if he refuses to accept my apology?"

"Give him this card; 200,000 as hush money is enough—you didn't actually harm him in any real way, it's just a case of mistaken identity."

Jiang3 sui1, having tasted the marrow and found it delicious, hugged him and took a bite, saying it without concern.

In the Living Room, a faint red light flickered on the coffee table and then faded.

Enduring nausea, after listening for a while, Jiang Sui finally figured out the whole story.

But it was just a case of mistaken identity……

Jiang Sui scrolled through those dirty, abusive comments with a blank face, his gloomy gaze shifting to the already empty camera lens, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Sui turned off the screen, put on his mask, got up to open the door, keeping a distance from the person outside.

Lin Yu came to apologize, with Jiang3 sui1 following behind.

Jiang Sui lowered his eyes to listen to his explanation, then interrupted: 'Clarify.'

Lin Yu bit her lip, holding back Tears, as if suffering a great grievance.

'No… I'm sorry, but if I suddenly say this matter is fake, it will affect my account.'

Jiang Sui: '……'

'Mr. Jiang, 200,000 and a comics career that has already hit rock bottom—any smart person would know how to choose.'

Jiang3 sui1's tone was even more direct, not hiding his threat at all.

Jiang Sui continued his silence, glancing at the card as if looking at a monster.

He couldn't even spend all that inheritance, yet this person still comes to give money—truly terrifying.

These two people are annoying; they deserve to die.

Jiang Sui's voice spread a chilling coldness: 'Get lost.'

Jiang3 sui1's face sank coldly as he stepped forward a few paces.

'Don't refuse my toast and then have to drink the penalty.'