My Ares Son-in-Law

Zhou Fenfang didn't understand Xiao Chen's good intentions at all. She thought he was deliberately trying to dampen Lin Chengsen's spirits and was jealous of him. She glared at Xiao Chen fiercely, her eyes full of disgust and impatience, as if looking at him for even a second was torture.

In the blink of an eye, the hostility on her face vanished, replaced by a fawning smile. She moved closer to Lin Chengsen, her tone so intimate it could melt honey:
"Young Master Lin, don't take it to heart. That guy is just a good-for-nothing coward who never says a nice thing! Auntie trusts you completely; you're much more reliable than him!"

Lin Chengsen was overjoyed. He raised his chin slightly, a smug smile spreading across his face, his tone full of disdain:
"It's alright, Auntie. Why would I lower myself to the level of a good-for-nothing who doesn't even have a job? It's not worth it for me."

Having said that, he puffed out his chest, striking a confident pose, and waved his hand, saying with a determined tone, "Auntie, let's go! Today I'll show you what real strength is and make these swindlers obediently spit out their money!"

"Okay! Okay! We'll do whatever Young Master Lin says!"

Zhou Fenfang nodded and bowed hurriedly, following closely behind Lin Chengsen like a little follower, her eyes full of admiration and expectation, as if she could already see the scene of getting her money back after being cheated, and even earning a commission.

Lin Chengsen, head held high and chest out, led Zhou Fenfang through the crowd and strode to the entrance of Jinshengda Insurance Company. His steps were firm and his demeanor imposing, as if he were not there to seek redress but rather to inspect the place.

As soon as the two stood still, Lin Chengsen immediately raised his voice and sternly reprimanded the security guards in uniforms standing at the door, his tone full of undeniable authority:
"Go tell your boss right away to refund all the money these uncles and aunts were scammed out of!"
Otherwise, I'll immediately have my legal team and the police investigate. Then we'll not only arrest you lowlifes, but also bring your boss to justice and make sure he spends his entire life in prison!

Zhou Fenfang, taking advantage of the situation, stepped forward, put her hands on her hips, and shouted at the security guards in a shrill voice, her tone full of arrogance:
"Did you hear that, you bunch of bastards? Now we have someone backing us up! Young Master Lin is the eldest son of the Lin family in Luo City, he has a very powerful background!"
"If you fraudulent company don't know what's good for you and don't refund our money right now, be careful Young Master Lin sends you all to jail, ensuring you never recover!"

The young security guard in the lead, intimidated by the two men's coordinated attack, turned pale and trembled slightly. He quickly waved his hands and explained in a flustered tone:

"No, I'm sorry, gentlemen, I'm just a security guard who does odd jobs. My job is to guard the gate. I really don't handle professional matters! I can't make decisions!"

Lin Chengsen frowned, his eyes instantly turned cold, and his arrogance in his tone intensified: "If you can't make the decision, then call your boss!"

Tell him I am Lin Chengsen from the Lin family of Los Angeles in the Central Region! Make him come down here personally to handle this matter and return the money immediately, or he'll face the consequences. I won't show him any mercy!

As he spoke, Lin Chengsen subconsciously raised his wrist, revealing his expensive Patek Philippe watch, his face full of arrogance.

In his view, the Lin family, to which he belonged, was definitely one of the top ten wealthy families in Luocheng, with great power and extensive connections.

The mere owner of a small company that swindles money would be terrified at the mere mention of Lin Chengsen's name, and would obediently run down to return the money without daring to resist in the slightest.
He wanted to take this opportunity to show off his skills in front of Zhou Fenfang, demonstrate his abilities, and pave the way for his future pursuit of Zhou Keying.

The young security guard, unaware of Lin Chengsen's true background, grew increasingly frightened by his noble bearing and imposing presence.

Not daring to be negligent in the slightest, he hurriedly pulled out his phone and frantically called the company boss, Huang Youfa, fearing that if he was even a step too slow, he would be held accountable by this important figure. Meanwhile, in the chairman's office of Jinshengda Insurance Company, the boss, Huang Youfa, was fawningly serving a middle-aged man in his forties, bowing like a shrimp, not daring to even breathe loudly.

He carefully took a brand-new bank card from his desk drawer, held it with both hands, and respectfully handed it to the middle-aged man, his face plastered with a fawning smile and his tone extremely humble:

"Eighth Master, there are 30 million in this card. The password is your birthday. This is your dividend from this investment project. Please take a look and see if you are satisfied."

The middle-aged man was dressed in a well-tailored dark Tang suit. He was burly and had a slightly rugged appearance. A shallow scar on his forehead added to his fierce look.

His eyes were deep and sharp, exuding an imposing aura without anger, and he emanated a powerful presence that made it hard for people to breathe.

If any veterans from the provincial capital's martial arts or business circles were present, they would immediately recognize this middle-aged man's identity... He is none other than Master Wan!
Throughout the entire provincial capital, everyone knew the name of Master Wan. He was not only a top expert in the martial arts world with unfathomable strength, but also had intricate connections with various martial arts families and sects in the Dragon Kingdom, possessing far-reaching influence.

In the provincial capital, he handled many dirty and tiring jobs that couldn't be done in the open, making him a very powerful "white glove" in the industry, respected by both the legitimate and criminal worlds.

Master Wan took the bank card, glanced at it casually, stuffed it into his pocket, smiled approvingly at Butterfat, and spoke in a calm tone that carried an undeniable air of authority:
"Xiao Huang, I didn't expect you to be so savvy and efficient. Not bad, not bad."

Upon hearing this, Butterfat's smile widened, and he hurriedly nodded and bowed, saying:
"Eighth Master, you flatter me. This is all I should do!"

"By the way, Eighth Master, there's a group of old men and women downstairs who come and cause trouble every day, demanding a refund. They're making quite a scene. What do you think we should do about this?"

Master Wan picked up the teacup on the table, took a small sip, and spoke with a dismissive tone:
"A bunch of ignorant old fogies, don't bother with them."

Leave them out for a few days, and they'll naturally obediently leave.

If they still don't know what's good for them and keep causing trouble, I'll send a few brothers over to teach them a lesson and show them where they can't run wild!

Butterfly-haired man immediately breathed a sigh of relief, a relieved smile spreading across his face. He quickly said, "Thank you, Eighth Master! I'm relieved to hear you say that!"

Master Wan smiled, his tone slightly seductive: "From now on, you can go all out with this kind of business. As long as you make money, no matter what happens, I'll cover for you. No one will dare to cause you trouble." (End of Chapter)