Chapter 73

The next day, Lin Yang was pulled by Zhao Feiyan and Lin Ying'er to go to the mall to buy furniture.

Although surrounded by two beauties, one older and one younger, Lin Yang still felt somewhat helpless.

"Sister Feiyan, I'll give you the card, and you can buy it yourselves?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Ying'er said angrily.

"Brother, you yourself said, how long has it been since we went shopping together?"

Seeing Lin Ying'er pout, Lin Yang said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I'll accompany you."

Seeing Lin Yang give in, Lin Ying'er smiled and pulled him toward the furniture section.

"Brother, this set of furniture looks nice; shall we buy a set?"

As soon as Lin Ying'er finished speaking, a salesperson stepped forward to introduce it.

"Miss, you have great taste. This solid wood furniture set costs 200,000 in total, and there's still a promotion going on."

Upon hearing that a set costs 200,000, Lin Ying'er looked at Lin Yang.

"Brother, 200,000 is too expensive, isn't it?"

Lin Yang heard this, smiled and shook his head.

Suddenly, a harsh voice sounded.

"200,000 still expensive? I think you've gone crazy from poverty!"

"You two shouldn't even bear the Lin surname; you've thrown away all the face of the Lin Family!"

Hearing this voice, Lin Ying'er's body stiffened and fear appeared on her face.

She instinctively ran to hide behind Lin Yang.

"Yo, little madman's better now, you all know to be afraid of me."

The person who came was none other than Lin Jiadong, one of those who had earlier spoken to drive Lin Ying'er mad.

Even now, seeing him, Lin Ying'er still felt fear from the bottom of her heart.

Zhao Feiyan gritted her teeth in anger and said: "Lin Jiadong, no matter what, Ying'er is still your sister!"

"How could you say such a thing!"

Lin Jiadong, upon hearing this, swept his arm around the flirtatious woman beside him.

He wore a look of disdain and said: "That trash? He's not even worthy to be my sister."

"And you, I heard the Yuan Family sent you away; how did you come out again?"

Then he turned his gaze to Lin Yang, looked him up and down, and said with a smirk.

"A stray dog, I hear you're pretty good at fighting these days."

"Is it because I said that you want to strike me?"

He stepped up to Lin Yang, looked at him and gave a cold snort.

"Don't think I'm a waste like Lin Fei; if you dare to lay a hand on me, I guarantee you'll leave crawling."

"Besides, you should know the Lin Family's current influence; with one phone call I can have you locked up for ten days or half a month!"

"Is that so?"

Lin Yang raised his head to look at him, his eyes cold.

"Lin Jiadong, I demand you apologize to my sister and Sister Feiyan!"

"Hahaha!"

Lin Jiadong burst into an exaggerated laugh, then said to his female companion.

"Chudong, did you hear that? This guy actually wants me to apologize?!"

Wang Chudong also let out a puff of laughter upon hearing that.

"Where did this country bumpkin come from, also wanting Young Master Lin to apologize."

Watching them mock Lin Yang there, Lin Ying'er was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes.

"Don't you dare bully my brother!"

Seeing this, Wang Chudong walked with a graceful stride to Lin Ying'er's front, extended her slender fingers, and lifted Lin Ying'er's chin.

"Yo, this sister‑protecting act of yours really makes my heart ache."

"Too bad you're following a waste of a brother."

Saying that, she also pinched Lin Ying'er's face hard.

Lin Yang's face darkened, and he was about to walk toward Lin Ying'er.

Zhao Feiyan saw Lin Yang's gaze and exclaimed, "Oh no!"

She first pulled Lin Ying'er to one side, then shook her head at Lin Yang.

"Lin Yang, Ying'er is fine!"

Lin Ying'er also squeezed out a smile for Lin Yang.

"Brother, I'm all right!"

Lin Yang saw this and helplessly sighed.

Whether it's Ying'er or Sister Feiyan, they are just too kind.

Seeing this, Lin Jiadong laughed like a petty man who had gotten his way.

He looked at Wang Chudong, pointed at Lin Yang, and said.

"Chudong, do you see? This is the stray dog!"

Zhao Feiyan, fearing Lin Yang might strike, pulled Lin Ying'er to his side.

"Lin Yang, let's go."

Brother, let's go.

Lin Yang looked at them, smiled, and said.

You didn't come to buy furniture, did you? Buy it and then go back.

Saying that, he looked toward the salesperson.

Which set is your most expensive furniture?

Huh?

Upon hearing that, the salesperson glanced at Lin Yang, then nervously looked at Lin Jiadong.

Lin Jiadong laughed heartily and said to the salesperson.

Take him to see the best furniture; right now, I'm showing off here!

Hearing that, the salesperson hesitated a moment, then led Lin Yang to a display set.

This is our company's top-tier solid wood furniture, entirely handcrafted by masters.

What's on display here is only part of the set; the full set costs nearly two million, you see...

Lin Jiadong looked at Lin Yang with a smug expression, chuckling as he said.

You wanted the most expensive, didn't you? Go ahead and buy it.

Lin Yang didn't waste words, took out a card, and handed it to the salesperson.

Send the full set to my Foothill Mountain Villa...

Hearing that, the salesperson was completely stunned.

Then, receiving the card with a look of joy and respect.

Those who can live in the Foothill Mountain Villa are either rich or noble!

Moreover, this order will earn me a hefty commission.

Sir, please wait a moment; I'll handle the paperwork right away.

Lin Jiadong nearby, seeing this, let out a cold laugh.

I think you're just pretending to be rich; you can't possibly come up with nearly two million—I'll wait to see your joke!

Hardly finished speaking, the salesperson returned the bank card with both hands to Lin Yang.

Sir, your card, please keep it safe.

Lin Yang put the card away and looked at Lin Jiadong.

Anything else you want to say?

Lin Jiadong stared for a moment, then spoke in a low voice.

Impossible, you couldn't possibly have that much money!

You must have stolen my Lin family's money; I'm going to have you arrested!

Saying that, he reached out to grab Lin Yang's shoulder.

This time Lin Yang didn't stay silent; he grabbed Lin Jiadong's wrist and flung him away like trash, throwing him to the ground.

Before Lin Jiadong could get up, Lin Yang stepped on his face with one foot.

You worthless leech relying on the Lin family, unable to earn that much yourself, you think I can't either?

Lin Jiadong, being stepped on, couldn't get up at all.

He shouted at Wang Chudong: "Deploy, quickly call Old Huang and have him send the police!"

Wang Chudong immediately nodded, picked up her phone to make a call.

After hanging up, she arrogantly said to Lin Yang.

I order you, quickly release Lin Shao!

Order me? Who do you think you are?

Wang Chudong, hearing that, pointed at Lin Yang angrily and said.

You country bumpkin, look well—I'm the current top star Wang Chudong!

I have two million fans; if you don't release Lin Shao, I'll put you online and let them roast you!

Do as you please!

That nonchalant attitude made Wang Chudong grit her teeth in anger.

Fine, you wait for me!

The commotion here naturally alerted the mall's security and general manager.

What's going on, why is it so noisy here?

Surrounded by a group of security guards, a middle-aged man walked over.

Mr. Lin!

The person was none other than Huang Tiancheng, who had just recovered from a serious illness.

He quickly stepped up to Lin Yang and shook his hand.