Chapter 114: Missed

Hearing he was from the Yang family, Lin Yang narrowed his eyes.

He looked at Yuan Benchu and asked, "Do you still have ties with the Yang family?"

Yuan Benchu looked at Lin Yang with a smug expression.

"Yeah, I really can rely on you, this stray dog?"

"Young Master Yang already told me, that villa of yours at Lu Mountain belongs to the Huang family; you're just relying on someone giving it to you."

"No need to think, you're definitely relying on a woman."

Upon hearing Yuan Benchu's words, Lin Yang did not get angry.

He had long seen clearly what kind of person Yuan Benchu was.

"Put nicely, it's called flattering the powerful."

"Put bluntly, he's just a selfish, shameless villain."

The Yuan family patriarch, hearing his words, flew into a rage.

Furious, he strode up to Yuan Benchu and raised his hand, delivering a slap.

"What did you say? Hurry up and apologize to Lin Yang!"

The slapped Yuan Benchu, looking unconvinced at the old man.

"Dad, he's just a stray dog; having Yuan Shu marry him will only ruin our Yuan family!"

"This Young Master Yang is a member of the Four Great Families!"

"With him, our Yuan family can rise to greater heights!"

Looking at his own profit-driven son, the old man shouted angrily.

"Have you forgotten how the Lin family once helped us?"

"One must know how to repay kindness!"

Upon hearing that, Yuan Benchu wore a look of disdain.

"Dad, those are ideas from many years ago; they're outdated now."

"Besides, Yuan Shu also looks down on this guy."

"Yuan Shu, say a few words."

Upon hearing that, Yuan Shu looked at Lin Yang without speaking.

At this moment, Lin Yang showed no anger at all.

He pulled the old man, shook his head, and said.

"Grandpa Yuan, things aren't like before; let the past be past."

Yuan Guohua looked at Lin Yang and finally sighed.

He looked at his son and spoke in a low voice.

"You'll regret it sooner or later."

Then he patted Yuan Shu's shoulder.

"Miss, you don't realize you've missed a tremendous marriage opportunity!"

He looked at Lin Yang and said apologetically.

"Lin Yang, our Yuan family owes you an apology."

Lin Yang shook his head and said, "You are you, they are they; from now on I'll still call you Grandpa Yuan."

The old man smiled, patted Lin Yang's shoulder, and walked upstairs.

As he walked upstairs, the old man suddenly recalled an incident from many years ago.

Back then Lin Yang was only six, but overly mischievous, often getting disciplined.

At that time the Lin family patriarch was still alive; he spent a great sum to invite a reclusive master to tell Lin Yang's fortune.

That master looked at Lin Yang, smiled, laughed three times, and left.

Before leaving, he left a comment.

"A golden-scaled fish is not a pond creature; whether the dragon will soar to the nine heavens is unknown."

It was exactly that comment that made the Lin family patriarch happy for three days.

This time seeing Lin Yang, he knew that comment had come true.

Having weathered great storms in his life, how could he fail to see Lin Yang's aura of looking down on all beings?

"Our Yuan family is fated not to be worthy of him."

Hearing his father's sigh before going upstairs, Yuan Benchu gave a dismissive smile.

"It's him who's unworthy of our Yuan family; our Yuan family will instead cling to a big tree."

Yang Yufeng, hearing that, nodded proudly.

"Exactly, I am that big tree for your Yuan family!"

Lin Yang looked at him and spoke softly.

"If the Yang family is a big tree, I'll cut it down at the trunk."

Yang Yufeng, upon hearing that, his face darkened.

"What do you mean? Are you threatening my Yang family?"

"Kid, do you know you're courting death?"

Upon hearing that, Lin Yang backhanded a slap.

That slap left Yang Yufeng dazed.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You dare hit me!"

In response, Lin Yang gave him another slap.

"Yang family members—I beat every one I see."

Yang Yufei immediately stepped back two steps and took off his jacket.

"You really think I'm a soft persimmon? Let me tell you, I'm a Taekwondo black belt!"

Seeing Yang Yufei ready to fight Lin Yang, Yuan Shu's pretty face changed slightly.

She had seen Lin Yang in action, clearing out the Shen family crowd.

She hurriedly shouted, "Young Master Yang, don't fight!"

"If you get hurt, we won't be able to explain it to the Yang family."

Yang Yufei, upon hearing that, smiled smugly.

"Don't worry, I'm a Taekwondo black belt; taking care of him is more than enough!"

After saying that, he let out a loud shout and charged at Lin Yang.

Yuan Ximing chuckled and said to Yuan Shu.

"Sis, just watch—this time Lin Yang has kicked an iron plate."

Then he saw Yang Yufei arc through the air and come down heavily on the ground.

Lin Yang walked up to him and stepped on his face with one foot.

"A Taekwondo black belt—really impressive?"

Yang Yufei, whose face was being stepped on, shouted in agitation.

"Lin Yang, right? Hurry up and let me go, or I'll kill you!"

"No, I want to kill your whole family together!"

"Those women you rely on can't protect you!"

Lin Yang, upon hearing that, kicked him away with one foot.

Yang Yufei, who hit the wall and coughed up a mouthful of blood, stared at Lin Yang with a ferocious expression.

"Just you wait, the Yang family won't let you off!"

Hardly had he finished speaking when a voice sounded outside the Yuan family's gate.

"The Yang family—are they really that formidable?"

All that could be seen was An Tian Sheng leading Xiao Fangfang as they walked into the Yuan residence.

Upon seeing An Tian Sheng and Xiao Fangfang, Yang Yufei's expression changed slightly.

These two, the Yang family truly dare not confront them head-on, yet he gritted his teeth and said.

"Director An, Manager Xiao, the Yang family has no grudge with you; you wouldn't go to war with the Yang family over a stray dog, would you?"

In response, An Tian Sheng delivered two slaps.

"What, the Yang family is that formidable?"

Sun Tianzhen was pushed by a middle-aged man as he entered the Yuan residence.

Sun Wenhai followed closely beside him.

After entering, Sun Tianzhen said to the person behind him.

"Little Zhang, go, beat his mouth to a pulp!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Youwei walked up to Yang Yufei and raised his hand—One Slap.

"Ah, I'm a member of the Yang family!"

"So what!"

All that could be seen was Zhang Youwei exerting force secretly; after two slaps, the sound of breaking bones was heard.

Yuan Benchu, seeing this scene, was dumbfounded on the spot.

He trembled, looking at Sun Tianzhen.

"Who are you?"

"I am the old man Sun Tianzhen!"

Sun Wenhai also stepped forward, looking at Yuan Benchu.

"My name is Sun Wenhai; if you have any business, you can come to me."

Sun Tianzhen had disappeared from public view for many years, and he couldn't recall him at once.

But Sun Wenhai is a regional governor; how could they not know him?

His voice trembling, he said: "Your esteemed presence, what brings you here?"

Sun Wenhai turned his head to look at Lin Yang, clasped his fists, and said.

"We have come here to thank Mr. Lin, and we also ask Mr. Lin to visit our humble abode."

Lin Yang guessed some of it, and also nodded.

"Let's go, the air here is too foul."

Watching Lin Yang leave, Yuan Benchu finally came to his senses.

Even a regional governor has to call Lin Yang 'Mr.'?!

"Daughter, have we missed something?!"

At some point, Yuan Guohua appeared, and he let out a sigh.

"Immense wealth and fortune have slipped through the Yuan family's fingers."

"A Shu, you have missed the best match in the world."

Yuan Shu this time could no longer hold back and burst into tears...