Chapter 248: 244. Tian Jiaming, the Deliveryman of Warmth (Please subscribe, monthly tickets!)

Tian Jiaming stared at the figure in the distance with eyes full of resentment, while his brain, stimulated by alcohol, kept firing signals at him.

Tian Jiaming had known he was an illegitimate child from a very young age; as a child, he would feel inferior, angry, and resentful because of this.

But ever since he started high school, he no longer had such feelings, because he knew then that he was the heir to a hundred-billion-level group, and those who mocked him were nothing at all.

Moreover, he never lacked money to spend; no matter what he wanted, as long as he could complete the goals set by his father, his father would buy him anything.

It was even more so after he started university, and especially as he became increasingly clear about the value of Yaotian Pharmaceutical, Tian Jiaming became more and more excited.

When he graduated from university and started his internship, while other classmates were still worrying about finding jobs, he had already begun learning management; he was going to take over a hundred-billion-level group in the future, and he, Tian Jiaming, was born a winner in life!

Therefore, Tian Jiaming was high-spirited every day; he was very proud and very conceited.

But all of this collapsed in a short period of time; everything he was proud of and everything he fantasized about was shattered.

His father became a prisoner, and the company that he saw as his own in his eyes also changed owners overnight, becoming something that had nothing to do with him at all.

When he learned of this news, Tian Jiaming's heart could not believe it, so he had been using alcohol to numb himself these past few days.

Today was the same, but whether it was a coincidence or not, he actually saw the culprit who had caused him to fall into such a state; the moment he saw this person, Tian Jiaming's nerves, already stimulated by alcohol, suddenly became excited.

At this moment, he believed this was an opportunity given to him by heaven, meant for him to take revenge.

"Brother Zhang, there is someone over there who seems to have ill intentions; would you like to leave for a moment?" He Yong said in a low voice.

Zhang Ran pretended not to care and glanced behind him, then smiled and said, "Isn't this just right? Don't worry about him."

He Yong did not quite understand what Zhang Ran meant, but he still nodded silently, though his nerves were already taut at this moment.

Tian Jiaming over there saw Zhang Ran look back and seemed to be startled; he hurriedly lowered his head, his hand subconsciously placed inside his pocket.

But when his hand gripped the handle of the knife, his brain, already stimulated by alcohol, was flooded with waves of excitement.

The next moment, when Zhang Ran turned his head away, Tian Jiaming walked toward that side with his head lowered; no one saw his expression at this moment—resentment, excitement, and agitation were mixed together, making his facial expression look very ferocious.

When he walked to within one step of Zhang Ran, he pulled a switchblade directly from his pocket; this was one of his collectibles, exceptionally sharp, and at this moment, he was going to use his favorite collectible to take revenge!

"Swish!"

The moment the knife stabbed toward Zhang Ran, Tian Jiaming's face became even more excited; at this moment, Zhang Ran seemed completely unaware.

However, very quickly, he felt his entire wrist being gripped by someone, and then his whole body was thrown to the ground as if the world were spinning.

He Yong had noticed him long ago; if it hadn't been for the words Zhang Ran said, he would never have let Tian Jiaming get close.

"Let go of me, Zhang Ran, I'm going to kill you!" Tian Jiaming roared, struggling incessantly, but he was pinned firmly to the ground by He Yong and unable to move.

This moment also attracted the gazes of many people, and some even screamed subconsciously, but seeing the perpetrator caught and subdued, they quickly calmed down, then excitedly picked up their phones and started filming.

Zhang Ran turned around, with his back to the people taking photos, and looked at Tian Jiaming; with just one glance, he recognized Tian Jiaming.

"If Tian Yaohui knew that you, the illegitimate son he pinned his high hopes on, would actually do something like this, he would probably regret his initial decision," Zhang Ran said with a calm expression, as if he didn't care at all about Tian Jiaming's assassination attempt.

"Zhang Ran, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you." At this moment, Tian Jiaming seemed only able to say this one sentence.

Zhang Ran smiled and stopped talking to this guy, picking up his phone to call the police directly.

After receiving Zhang Ran's report, the police response speed here was very fast, arriving in three minutes; this was suspected intentional homicide, which was no small matter.

When the police arrived, Zhang Ran suddenly leaned down and said this to Tian Jiaming, "I really have to thank you this time; although I don't care about these things, with your help, it will save me a lot of trouble."

Under Tian Jiaming's resentful gaze, Zhang Ran got into the car to go to the police station to give a statement, while Tian Jiaming was handcuffed directly.

The facts were clear, and with so many people watching, it didn't take much effort to convict Tian Jiaming.

Zhang Ran did not cause any trouble here; on the contrary, his attitude was very peaceful, which made the investigating officers breathe a sigh of relief; from Tian Jiaming's mouth, they already knew Zhang Ran's identity.

If Zhang Ran had made a scene because of this matter, they would have had no good outcome, so this was for the best.

It was already eleven o'clock when Zhang Ran finished his statement and returned; after thinking for a moment, Zhang Ran dialed Feng Hui's phone number.

At this time, Feng Hui had not yet gone to sleep; during this period, he basically only slept a few hours every day, and the rest of the time he was busy.

"Boss." Seeing Zhang Ran call at this time, Feng Hui's heart skipped a beat—had something happened again?

He found that following by Zhang Ran's side was not as simple as he had imagined; he really didn't know when Zhang Ran would stir up some new commotion.

"I was assassinated." One sentence from Zhang Ran made Feng Hui's hair stand on end, but he reacted immediately—since Zhang Ran was calling him, it proved he was fine.

"Boss, are you alright?" However, Feng Hui still subconsciously asked out of concern.

Zhang Ran laughed: "I'm fine. Remember to go find the relevant leaders tomorrow morning and ask about the public security issues in Chang City."

After saying this, Zhang Ran hung up the phone and went back to rest.

But after hearing Zhang Ran's words, Feng Hui became excited immediately; he also realized Zhang Ran's purpose in an instant.

At the same time, he was secretly sighing in his heart that Tian Jiaming had really come to "deliver warmth."

With such a situation occurring, the matter from this morning could be resolved; no matter what, the Changshi Government would no longer make things difficult for the relocation of Yaotian Pharmaceutical.

Even though Zhang Ran hadn't given Yu Mingcai any face earlier, one had to know that Yu Mingcai hadn't come in a private capacity this morning, so there would definitely be an impact.

Originally, Feng Hui was also worried about the impact of this matter, but Zhang Ran's call just now made him not worried at all.

Feng Hui hurriedly began to prepare, and at the same time, he needed to come up with the best solution to ensure he didn't waste this opportunity.