My Ares Son-in-Law

Old Yan hurriedly took two steps forward, almost sticking in front of Xiao Chen, and explained eagerly with a smile on his face: "Mr. Xiao, I... I am just the bodyguard hired by that fat guy. I just take money and help him get rid of trouble. I really have no part in this matter. It is definitely not my order! I am just an employee. How can I have the courage to provoke you. Please be magnanimous and forgive me this time."

Old Yan was thin and had a flattering smile on his face, but at this moment, he could not hide the fear in his eyes. His hands were trembling slightly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, shining in the sunlight. He glanced at Xiao Chen from time to time, and then secretly looked at the fat man next to him, looking very flustered.

"Really?" Xiao Chen asked coldly, his voice cutting through the silent air like an ice blade. His eyes were fixed on Old Yan, full of anger and disgust. "If that's the case, why don't you get out of here?" He raised his voice a few notches, with unquestionable majesty.

"I don't want to see you do this again, otherwise, you know the consequences." His tone became more severe, and every word hit Yan Lao's heart like a hammer. "What I hate most is you, the bastards who bully the people in the village. Do you think you are so great after learning some martial arts? You can bully the honest people at will?" His eyes were burning with anger, as if he wanted to burn the two people in front of him to ashes.

Yan Lao's body trembled violently, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly. His legs trembled involuntarily, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and dripped onto the ground.

His eyes were filled with fear and regret, regretting why he followed this fat man to do such a bad thing. He was very glad that he did not do it today, and even more fortunate that he had just followed the fat man and had not had time to do anything harmful to the world, otherwise, he would not be able to survive.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving right now!" Old Yan's voice was trembling, with a hint of tears in it. He didn't dare to say another word, and turned around and ran, his steps were hurried and hurried, as if a flood or a beast was chasing him. His figure quickly disappeared at the end of the street, leaving only a cloud of dust.

"Master Yan! Master Yan!" The fat man was dumbfounded, his mouth opened wide, his eyes filled with shock and anger. He never thought that Master Yan, whom he relied on the most, would just run away like this, not caring about his life or death. Who the hell could he go to for justice?

He looked at Xiao Chen in horror, and his legs unconsciously stepped back a few steps. He had a flattering smile on his face, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes. "Mr. Xiao... Mr. Xiao, let's talk it over, let's talk it over." His voice was trembling, with a hint of pleading.

"According to your instructions, we will buy this house for five million, which is two hundred thousand higher than the market price." He rubbed his hands constantly, trying to ease his nervousness.

Xiao Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer, and his voice was as cold as the north wind in winter: "Five million? Humph, do you think that's enough? How much rent have they lost because of your harassment? How much fear have they endured? How can five million make up for this?" He took a step forward, each step was steady and powerful, as if stepping on the fat man's heart.

"One price, ten million. Pay the money and this house will be yours. Otherwise, you won't leave alive today." His eyes revealed unquestionable majesty, as if the fat man would pay a heavy price if he dared to say "no".

The fat man's flushed face turned pale in an instant, like a piece of paper that had been drained of blood. His body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of hesitation and heartache. Ten million! This is not a small amount of money. Although he is not unable to take it out, he will have to use his private treasury to take it out. He quickly calculated the gains and losses in his mind, and his heart was constantly struggling. If he didn't take it, the man in front of him didn't look easy to mess with, and he might really die here; if he took it, it was ten million, which was the wealth he had accumulated with great difficulty. He felt really distressed to hand it over so easily.

The fat man gritted his teeth, and the fat on his face kept shaking because of the force. His eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and compromise, and finally he could only nod and said: "Okay, just 10 million, I can transfer the money immediately and then sign the contract." His voice was a little trembling, with a hint of unwillingness and pain.

"That's right." The sneer on Xiao Chen's mouth turned into a faint smile. He took a step forward and patted the fat man's shoulder. The action seemed friendly, but it made the fat man feel like he was pressed down by a huge rock.

Then, Xiao Chen helped the fat man up from the ground and said with a smile: "If you had listened to me earlier, there wouldn't be any trouble. You said why bother with this matter." There was a hint of ridicule and sarcasm in his tone, as if he was mocking the fat man's stupidity and stubbornness.

The fat man was speechless for a while, secretly cursing his own stupidity. He kept muttering in his heart: That's right, if I had known you were so powerful, I would have been such a jerk, why would I have provoked you. A trace of embarrassment and annoyance appeared on his face, but he didn't dare to show it, and could only suppress the anger in his heart.

Soon, the fat man took out his mobile phone with trembling hands and dialed the number of the finance department. He said with a trembling voice: "Transfer 10 million to the designated account immediately, yes, immediately, immediately!" The finance department's voice was surprised, but the fat man was no longer in the mood to explain. After a while, the phone received a notification tone that the transfer was successful.

Then, Xiao Chen brought the fat man to Xie Xuan. Xie Xuan's eyes revealed a hint of nervousness and uneasiness, but after seeing Xiao Chen's firm eyes, her heart was full of confidence. The fat man and Xie Xuan signed the contract, and the matter was over.

Xiao Chen stood tall, his eyes firm and deep, and slowly looked at Xie Xuan beside him. At this moment, Xie Xuan's face was a little tired, but more of a relief for surviving the disaster. Standing beside her were her nervous family members, all looking at Xiao Chen with expectant and somewhat apprehensive eyes.

Xiao Chen cleared his throat and said in a steady and powerful voice: "You go first, I have a few words to talk to this gentleman." He paused, looked at Xie Xuan softly, and continued: "Take the money, buy another house and live a good life." His eyes were full of concern and sincerity, as if telling Xie Xuan that she didn't need to worry about the future anymore.

Xie Xuan was slightly startled, her face flushed, and she looked a little embarrassed. (End of this chapter)