After Mad Dragon was released from prison, I shocked the world!

"Ambitious."

Lin Li looked at the upright man in front of him, a hint of admiration flashing across his face. This man was indeed a real man.

"but……"

Su Jian changed the subject, a hint of worry on her face, "I'm not afraid of dying, but I'm afraid of implicating my family."

"The fact that they can send such a text message means they have thoroughly investigated my background."

"Qianqian is my younger sister and also the chairperson of Chujian Culture. She's too much of a target."

At this point, he stared at Lin Li and said, "Lin Li, I know you're very capable. I've come to you today to ask you for a favor."

Lin Li knew what it was without him saying it.

"Don't worry, Su Qian is my woman now. Anyone who dares to touch her is asking for death."

Upon hearing the first sentence, Prosecutor Su couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, but he could only suppress his displeasure: "With your words, I'm relieved."

"You should also be careful. If these people can find me, they can definitely find you too."

"You arrested Wang Si, and you smashed up Huisheng Pavilion. They'll come after you sooner or later."

Lin Li chuckled, turned around, and opened the car door: "Let them come."

He fastened his seatbelt, glanced at Su Jian's car, and said jokingly, "Can your car still be driven? If not, call a tow truck yourself."

After saying that, Lin Li stepped on the gas and drove off, leaving Su Jian standing by the roadside, looking at the Land Cruiser with its side dented and looking pained.

"That bastard... can I get reimbursed for the car repair costs...?"

……

The next morning, Lin Li woke up from his cultivation and exhaled a breath of stale air.

He quickly washed up, changed into a casual suit, and drove to "Lin's Industrial".

Just as I sat down in the chairman's office, a tall, slender young woman in a business suit pushed open the door and walked in.

"Good morning, Chairman Lin."

The woman looked to be in her mid-twenties, with a bright and elegant appearance, exuding both competence and intellect.

She placed the stack of documents she was holding on her desk.

"Who are you?"

Lin Li didn't look at the document; he just glanced at her.

"I am Yao Chengrou, the new chairman's secretary."

The woman smiled and introduced herself, "My sister is Yao Huan. From now on, I will be responsible for assisting you and Chairman Lin in handling daily affairs."

Yao Huan?

The name flashed through Lin Li's mind, and he suddenly remembered that this person should be Ming Yanbin's sister-in-law.

"Graduated from a prestigious university?"

"Yes, I have a master's degree from Capital University of Economics and Business."

Yao Chengrou exuded confidence. "I previously worked as the president's assistant at Ming's Group for two years."

"Your talent is wasted."

Lin Li smiled. The current Lin's Industrial Group was no match for the Ming Group: "But since we're here, let's do a good job."

"I value ability. As long as you have the skills, I will never treat you unfairly."

"Thank you, Chairman Lin."

Yao Chengrou was overjoyed. She had been instructed before coming that although this Chairman Lin was young, he was extremely powerful and even the Ming family had to show him respect. She was told to be careful in serving him and not to be negligent.

Lin Li didn't say anything more and flipped through the documents that Yao Chengrou had organized.

I have to say, professionals really do make a difference.

The documents are clearly categorized and the key points are clearly marked, which is much better than the previous secretary.

"Mr. Lin, this is the handover schedule for the Mingwan Haocheng project. Currently..."

Yao Chengrou was reporting on her work when Lin Li's phone suddenly rang.

He raised his hand to signal Yao Chengrou to pause and then answered the phone.

"Auntie, what's wrong?"

Lin Yuehua's voice, tinged with anxiety and anger, came from the other end of the phone, accompanied by a background of noisy arguing.

"Xiao Li, could you... could you come over here? We're at Villa No. 2 in Xiangxie Lane, something's happened!"

Lin Li frowned, his voice instantly turning cold: "Who bullied you?"

"It wasn't me...it was...oh dear, it's hard to explain over the phone. Anyway, there's trouble here, and Xiang Qing is about to fight them! They outnumber them and have bodyguards with them..."

"I'll be right there."

……

The Champs-Élysées villa district is one of the well-known high-end residential areas in Jiangcheng. Although it cannot compare with top-tier mansions like the Tang Palace, it is still home to many wealthy businessmen and celebrities.

Villa No. 2 inside was originally a property of the Jiang family.

When Lin Li arrived, the villa's gate was wide open, and several black Mercedes-Benz cars with Beijing license plates were parked in the yard.

Before I even entered the house, I could hear a commotion inside.

"Che Yifei! Have you no shame?"

"Back then, you shamelessly insisted on marrying that good-for-nothing surnamed Wang, making the entire Che family lose face!"

"Now look what's happened! That good-for-nothing ran off with the money, leaving you here to fend for yourself. Aren't you coming back with us?!"

Lin Li walked into the living room and saw that the atmosphere in the spacious hall was somewhat tense.

Lin Yuehua and Lei Xiangqing stood to one side, Lei Xiangqing holding a vase in her hand, looking ready to smash someone at any moment, glaring angrily at the group of people opposite.

On the sofa behind them sat two women who looked quite disheveled.

One is Wang Mei, and the other is Wang Mei's mother, Che Yifei.

The current Che Yifei no longer possessed the noblewoman's demeanor that Lin Li remembered. Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and her eyes were red and swollen, clearly indicating that she had just been crying.

Wang Mei huddled in her mother's arms, her face bearing the mark of a slap.

Opposite them stood seven or eight burly men in black suits, surrounding an older man and a younger man.

The old man looked to be in his sixties, dressed in a Tang suit, with two walnuts in his hand, and a sinister look in his eyes. He appeared very arrogant.

The young man was dressed in designer clothes, had dyed blond hair, and looked arrogant and domineering.

"Third Uncle! I beg you, please let me take Mei'er back with me..."

Che Yifei pleaded tearfully, "That heartless Wang Zhao ran off with all the money. This villa is Mei'er's last refuge..."

"Now that Lin Li is taking this place back, if I leave again, Mei'er will be sleeping on the streets!"

"She deserves to sleep on the streets!"

The young man, Che Zugang, sneered and cursed, "Aunt Fei, your great-grandfather arranged such a good marriage for you back then, but you didn't want it and insisted on eloping with that guy surnamed Wang."

"Now you know how to cry? Too late!"

"Che Yifei, your family said that out of consideration for the Che family blood flowing in your veins, they will spare your life."

Che Zugang's grandfather, Che Jianguo, coldly said, "Come back to the capital with us and remarry according to the family's arrangements. As for this bastard child..."

He glanced at Wang Mei, who was huddled on the sofa, with disgust. "Her surname is Wang, not Che."

"The Che family doesn't support idlers, much less this kind of trash. Let her fend for herself."

"No! No way!"

Che Yifei hugged her daughter tightly, "Meimei is my own flesh and blood, I can't abandon her! Third Uncle, please, let me take Meimei with me! She's very good, she'll listen to me..."