Chapter 103

What the hell?!

You want me to impersonate myself???

Stunned for a moment, Su Fan couldn't help but let out a dry laugh.

He could only say that Chen Chen Chen Chen Kexin and the others were far too naive.

Not having entered the Martial Dao, they didn't understand the power of a Martial Dao Grandmaster.

Martial artists can sense one another.

With just a slight probe, one can determine the approximate cultivation level of the other party.

Therefore, trying to impersonate a Martial Dao Grandmaster is an almost impossible task.

Of course.

Chen Chen Chen Chen Kexin and the others are laymen; it is only natural they don't understand the logic behind it.

"Fine." Su Fan nodded in agreement.

He was going to protect Chen Chen Chen Chen Kexin anyway, so it didn't really matter under what title he did it...

And off to the side.

Lin Xuan had long since been unable to hold back his laughter, feeling that things were getting more and more interesting.

Begging for free gifts!

Is it just my imagination? It feels like there are fewer people around; are they all off at hotels for the Qixi Festival???

Am I the only one miserably tapping away at my keyboard, spending the long night with my "five girlfriends"? It can't be, surely not!

As for the follow-up to last night's blind date, we'll talk about that tomorrow...

The King's Private Room.

It was brightly lit and decorated with extreme luxury.

On an expensive imported sofa sat a bald, burly man wearing a floral shirt.

The man had a large cigar in his mouth, and a black Northeast tiger was tattooed on the back of his head.

This person was Zhao Hu, nicknamed "Tiger Lord."

And sitting opposite him.

Was a middle-aged man with a slicked-back hairstyle and a very nervous expression.

"Brother Lin! How have you considered the matter I mentioned about buying into your company?"

"Tiger Lord! I... I feel that our company's new product, the [Beauty Cream], has just hit the market. If you buy in now, there might be a risk of loss. It would be best to consider this long-term."

"Hmm—I didn't hear you clearly. Brother Lin, say that again?"

Zhao Hu's nasal tone rose an octave as he glared sideways at Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun with a sinister look.

It instantly made Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun break out in a cold sweat.

Ding-dong!

Fortunately, at that moment.

Zhao Hu's phone received a text message, temporarily drawing his attention away, which allowed Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun to breathe a slight sigh of relief.

He had originally thought Zhao Hu invited him today to discuss the 400 million loan.

But he never expected...

The other party actually proposed using that 400 million as capital to acquire a 10% stake in the Lin Group.

Isn't that just nonsense?!

Let alone the currently thriving Lin Group.

Even when the company was previously stuck in a development bottleneck, he would never have sold off shares so cheaply.

Moreover, he had only just managed to buy back the remaining shares from that rebellious son, achieving full control over the Lin Group.

How could he possibly invite a wolf into his house?!

Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun made up his mind.

No matter how Zhao Hu threatened or scolded him, there were certain bottom lines he would never budge on.

Meanwhile, Zhao Hu was examining the text message on his phone.

It was from the eldest daughter of the Han family:

[The picture of Master Su has been sent to you. Find the person as soon as possible.]

Master Su?

Mentioning this name, Zhao Hu wore a look of reverence.

He already knew about the Han family's near-extermination a few days ago and had even personally visited the Han family to pay his respects.

And that sword mark over a meter long on the wall had left Zhao Hu in awe of the divine.

A Martial Dao Grandmaster.

Truly terrifying~~~

Though I cannot reach such heights, my heart yearns for them!

Just as Zhao Hu was about to open the picture to admire the heroic bearing of the Grandmaster...

The door to the private room was suddenly kicked open, and a group of people rushed in carrying a young man.

"Tiger Lord, it's bad. Young Master Zhao has been paralyzed by electricity!"

Zhao Hu stood up abruptly from the sofa, and upon seeing his son foaming at the mouth on the stretcher, he flew into a rage.

"What?! Who did this? You dare touch my son, Tiger?"

"Is there no justice in this world, no law?!!"

Seeing Zhao Hu's anger, the room fell deathly silent; no one dared to even breathe loudly.

After all, this man was a big shot who held sway in both the underworld and the legitimate world.

He kept over a hundred men to handle dirty work for the Han family and other factions, always acting ruthlessly, often breaking people's limbs at the slightest provocation.

Few in Shanghai dared to provoke him.

Yet now, his son had been beaten into such a state?

Everyone present knew...

The perpetrator would surely face unimaginable retaliation and torture?!

At this moment.

A pale-faced young man in the crowd stepped out, awkwardly holding his crotch.

"Tiger Lord! I just asked Manager Ma; the ones who hit Young Master Zhao are from the Diamond Room, and my cousin was also abducted by them..."

Lin Hao spoke with a fawning expression, recounting the sequence of events.

He described Bai Bai Su Su as a victim who had been snatched away.

And he painted himself as a hero who had been kicked in the crotch while trying to stop the thugs from leaving to avenge Zhao Lei.

"Hmm. Not bad. Go rest by your father's side!"

Hearing that Lin Hao was injured for his son's sake, Zhao Hu's expression softened slightly.

"Thank you, Tiger Lord."

Receiving Zhao Hu's praise, Lin Hao was ecstatic.

He then walked over to Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun with a pigeon-toed gait, still holding his crotch.

"Daddy."

"Hmm. You did well."

Seeing Lin Hao gain the Tiger Lord's appreciation, Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun was greatly gratified.

This is my good son!

He knows how to seize opportunities to build connections for the Lin family and solve problems.

Surely, with this "injury" episode, Zhao Hu wouldn't be able to force him to sell shares in the Lin Group anymore!

"Oh, which god-forsaken bastard! That was a heavy blow! Does it hurt, Hao'er?"

"It doesn't hurt, thank you for your concern, Daddy."

Just as Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun and his son were performing their display of father-son affection, Zhao Hu had already ordered his men to head to the Diamond Room and drag the culprits back.

"Yes, Tiger Lord."