Chapter 78: Based on him?

"I was just looking at how your dad couldn't handle everything alone, so I managed a few greenhouses for him. Chen Yu, you bastard, you dare to hit my son and nephews? Just wait until Minglin gets back, see if he doesn't kill you." Watching his son and nephews suffer injuries to varying degrees, Chen Shan was both shocked and furious.

"Your son, Chen Minglin, watches over a small bar. Do you think that just because he deals with people from the streets every day, he's some big shot?" Chen Yu sneered.

"That's right, he knows many important people. I'm calling him right now, and he'll come back to kill you and your dad." As Chen Shan spoke, he took out his phone to make the call.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to reach him. Honestly, Uncle, you and my dad are brothers; if it hadn't come to this, I wouldn't want to burn bridges with you either."

Chen Yu sneered: "But you colluded with others to beat my dad, tore down my family's old house, and occupied my dad's Medicine fields."

"You have taken the concept of being heartless to the extreme. For the sake of petty gains, you've even thrown away your dignity. Don't blame me for being too harsh today; you brought this upon yourself."

"Let's see how long you can keep acting tough. Minglin will be back soon." Chen Shan sneered, dialing his son's number over and over, but no matter how he dialed, no one answered.

"You don't need to call anymore. My cousin should be here soon." Chen Yu smiled.

"What do you mean?" Chen Shan looked up at Chen Yu in confusion.

"You'll understand what I mean very soon." Chen Yu smiled slightly.

Just at this moment, nearly a hundred identical Mercedes-Benz S-Class cars drove into the village. Each of these cars was worth millions, and nearly a hundred of them lined up in a row, creating an extremely powerful presence.

Although big bosses often drove luxury cars to Yaoshan to look at medicinal herbs, the villagers had never seen a big boss bring hundreds of luxury cars at once.

"What big shot has arrived?"

"I don't know, they just asked where the old Chen family lives."

The villagers discussed it among themselves, and for a moment, they couldn't figure out what was going on.

These nearly one hundred luxury cars surrounded the Chen family home tightly. As the doors opened, hundreds of people in black suits and sunglasses stepped out of the cars.

Leading them was none other than Zou Dalong. He walked toward Chen Shan's house, followed by two subordinates carrying a person covered in blood whose face was unrecognizable.

"Mr. Chen, the matter has been settled." Zou Dalong bowed slightly to Chen Yu. With a wave of his hand, *thump*, the blood-covered man was thrown onto the ground.

"Dad..." The man lifted his head with difficulty. Only then did the onlookers clearly see the man's face; he was none other than Chen Minglin, the son Chen Shan had been bragging about as being very successful in the clubs in the city.

"Minglin, what happened to you, Minglin? What is going on?" Chen Shan was shocked. His greatest source of confidence had been his eldest son, but now his eldest son had been thrown over, covered in blood.

Chen Minglin had been beaten quite badly. He knelt trembling before Chen Yu: "Cousin, I really didn't know about the situation back home. My dad did all of this; it has nothing to do with me."

"Your dad did it, and you knew nothing about it?" Chen Yu sneered: "If it weren't for you throwing your weight around, would a man like your dad, who wouldn't dare let out a peep even when scolded, suddenly become so arrogant?"

"Cousin, I really didn't know. Please, spare me." Chen Minglin was almost crying.

"Son, why are you begging him? Isn't this bastard just a good-for-nothing loser?" Chen Shan asked, dumbfounded.

"Dad, just shut up! Cousin is now a big boss in Fengling; even Mr. Zou has to listen to him. Who couldn't you bully, and you chose to bully Second Uncle? He is my own Second Uncle!" Chen Minglin said with a mournful face, truly hating his father.

He was only a small-time bouncer outside, but Chen Shan always felt he was very familiar with the big shots on the streets, and he had become increasingly arrogant over the past two years. Now, look at this—who couldn't he provoke, and he had to provoke Chen Yu? This was a ruthless man whom even Zou Dalong had to obey.

Chen Shan's face had turned pale. He knew Zou Dalong; his son often talked about how powerful Zou Dalong was. But now, such a ruthless person actually had to call Chen Yu 'Mr. Chen'. Just what kind of status did Chen Yu have?

"Uncle, if you have any other trump cards, show them. I'll play along with you today." Chen Yu sneered.

"Xiaoyu, we... we are relatives. It was my fault before; I let your dad down." Chen Shan forced a smile, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

"Oh, now you know we're relatives? When you were bullying my dad, why didn't you think about how he was your own brother?" Chen Yu sneered, pointing at Chen Shan's son and three nephews: "Drag these people out and beat them severely in public. Don't hold back at all."

"Yes." Zou Dalong waved his hand, and several bodyguards stepped forward and dragged the few people out.

Chen Shan wanted to stop them, but looking at the sea of thugs, he shrank his head back.

A moment later, the screams of the Chen family members echoed from the middle of the village road, as whips soaked in salt water lashed down fiercely.

The villagers watching the spectacle had mixed feelings. These Chen father and son and the Li Family Five Brothers had been bullies in Yaoshan for the past two years, and the villagers had been angry but dared not speak. Now, someone had finally come to deal with them.

Another group of people felt uneasy, because Chen Yu had called in hundreds of people with a single phone call, which meant he had become successful. They had bullied Chen Wenzhong in the past; would he come to take revenge?

After a round of whipping, the Chen family members were left with torn skin and flesh, howling and begging for mercy. Seeing that the beating was enough, Chen Yu let them stop.

"Uncle, you must rebuild my dad's house. That's no problem, right?" Chen Yu said calmly.

"No problem, I'll build the house. I'll provide the money and the labor. A courtyard house, I guarantee it will be built for you within three months. While the house is being built, your dad can stay at my place, and my whole family will move out," Chen Shan said without hesitation.

"And what about the Medicine fields my dad leased? And the losses from these past few years?" Chen Yu asked.

"I'll compensate for it all, it's all on me. Xiaoyu, we are family. Don't worry, your dad's losses from these years will be covered by me," Chen Shan said with a fawning smile.

"Hmm, that's good then." Chen Yu smiled and said: "Mr. Zou, you may return."

"Yes, Mr. Chen." Zou Dalong bowed respectfully, and the hundred-plus Mercedes-Benz S-Class cars drove off in a grand procession.

Chen Yu had dealt with the Li Family Five Brothers today; those five were already lying in the hospital and would never have the ability to bully anyone again. Furthermore, he had directly intimidated those scumbags in his hometown who couldn't stand to see others do well. Even if he wasn't here in the future, no one would dare to bully his dad again.

After resetting his father's broken hand, Chen Yu said: "Dad, are you sure you don't want to go to Fengling and live with us?"

"I won't go. As long as you two are happy, that's enough. Xiaoyu, you've grown up now." Chen Wenzhong sighed, took out a letter from a box under the bed, and handed it to Chen Yu.

The envelope was slightly yellowed and had never been opened. Chen Yu's name and birth date were written on it, and on the back were the words "Shengjing Chen Clan".