After the divorce, he took care of his child and sold fried rice; his ex-wife was filled with regret

The three burly men's faces turned red, and the soles of their shoes rubbed black marks on the ground. They used all their strength, but the Wuling Hongguang seemed to be rooted to the spot and did not move an inch!

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at this incredible scene.

Lin Fan gripped the front of the car with one hand, his feet planted firmly on the ground, his body slightly leaning back, his expression cold and stern.

One man against the dragging of three strong men!

Is this even possible for a human to do?

Is this a human-shaped jack?!

"Wow...this boss is incredibly strong!"

"My God, he stopped a car with one hand? And that was with three people pulling it from the opposite direction?"

"So cool!!"

The gasps of the onlookers rose and fell, and countless mobile phone cameras flashed wildly.

Zhou Qiang's expression changed.

He originally thought Lin Fan would act impulsively, which would give him a reason to call the police and have him arrested.

But to everyone's surprise, this kid actually used this "not illegal" method to fight back!

"Haven't you all eaten? Two more of these guys! Pull them up!"

Zhou Qiang roared in exasperation.

Two more security guards rushed forward, and the five of them pulled on the rope together!

A cold glint flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, and he exerted force in his arm once more.

"Sizzle—!"

This time, instead of pulling it, Lin Fan suddenly yanked it back!

The immense force was transmitted through the rope.

The five security guards who were pulling backward with all their might instantly lost their balance and fell to the ground like rolling gourds, yelling "Ouch!" They landed on their backs, looking utterly disheveled!

The Wuling Hongguang moved steadily without even wobbling.

Lin Fan released his hand, gently patted the car, then turned around and coldly looked at Zhou Qiang, whose face was deathly pale:

"Administrator Zhou."

"My handbrake broke, it's a bit heavy."

"You think you can impound my car? These few people aren't enough. Why don't you come up and try it yourself?"

Seeing the five security guards tumbling to their feet like turtles rolling on the ground, the onlookers could no longer contain themselves and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! That's hilarious!"

"This isn't a law enforcement team; it looks like a circus troupe putting on a show!"

"With that physique, you think you can tow someone's car? Go home and drink a couple more pounds of milk before you come back!"

"The boss is awesome!!"

Mocking jeers, whistles, and pairs of eyes looking at someone as if they were an idiot surged in like a tide.

Zhou Qiang looked at the crowd around him, pointing and whispering, some even covering their mouths and snickering, and his face turned a deep purplish-red.

Neither soft nor hard approaches will work.

This kid's a tough one!

"Fine! Fine! You've got guts!"

Zhou Qiang was furious and embarrassed, and his finger was trembling as he pointed at Lin Fan.

"You violently resisted law enforcement and intentionally harmed staff! I'm calling the police right now! Let's see if you'll still be so arrogant when Uncle arrives!"

He took out his phone to dial a number.

As long as his uncle comes, even if he's being unreasonable, he can still take Lin Fan back to assist with the investigation for three to five days.

Once the business fails, he will have achieved his goal.

however.

Just as his finger touched the screen.

A slender hand suddenly reached out from the side and took his phone.

"Who the hell...?"

Zhou Qiang was about to curse when he turned his head and saw a young face with a half-smile.

The young man was dressed in limited-edition trendy clothes, holding half a tea egg in one hand and playing with Zhou Qiang's phone in the other.

It was Qin Lang.

"Zhou, the administrator, what an imposing air of authority!"

Qin Lang took a bite of the tea egg, chewed it with a look of enjoyment, and then slowly said.

"How come I don't know anything about this? When did our night market management office have the authority to impound private cars? And... which eye of yours saw that its food safety didn't meet standards?"

Zhou Qiang was taken aback, then flew into a rage: "Who are you? Mind your own business! I'm in charge of this night market!"

"You're the one who decides?"

Qin Lang laughed, a very happy laugh.

He turned around and asked the hundreds of diners in line behind him:

"Gentlemen, do you think this boss's eggs are unhygienic? Has anyone gotten diarrhea after eating them?"

"No!!"

Hundreds of people roared in unison, their voices deafening, "We're eating well! This fat man is talking nonsense!"

"Exactly! These tea eggs cured my migraines, they're even more effective than medicine!"

"Who reported this? Step forward! I think they're just jealous!"

The eyes of the masses are discerning. Zhou Qiang's actions have long aroused public outrage.

Zhou Qiang was startled by this display of force, but he still stubbornly said:

"What do the masses know? I have a complaint letter! I have the procedures! Give me back my phone, or you'll be arrested too!"

"Arrest me?"

Qin Lang felt as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

He pulled a business card from his pocket, casually slipped it into Zhou Qiang's shirt pocket, and patted Zhou Qiang's greasy cheek.

"Zhou Qiang, male, 42 years old. He was dismissed from his previous job three years ago for illegally accepting bribes from street vendors. Later, he used connections to get a job as a team leader at a night market security outsourcing company. Am I right?"

Zhou Qiang's face turned deathly pale instantly, and cold sweat poured down his back: "You...how did you know?"

"How would I know?"

Qin Lang pointed to the ground beneath his feet, "Because this land was developed by my family. And your so-called 'management office' is just an outsourced property service point under my company."

"in other words."

The smile on Qin Lang's face vanished instantly, replaced by the coldness of a wealthy young master.

"You're just a watchdog I hire. Who gave you the nerve to bark like that?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qiang was stunned.

Qin family?

The Qin family, who own half of Jiangcheng's commercial real estate?

"Young Master Qin...?"

Zhou Qiang's legs went weak.

He never dreamed that a street vendor would have such a powerful figure standing behind him!

Qin Lang ignored him completely, took out his phone, dialed a number, and put it on speakerphone:

"Hello, Manager Wang. This is Qin Lang. Now, immediately, get to the University Town Night Market."

"Take that Zhou Qiang, your outsourced team leader, away. Check his accounts; see how much 'management fee' he's embezzled over the years. If he's short by even a penny, I'll send you to jail with him!"

A trembling voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yes, yes, yes! Young Master Qin, please calm down! I'll go right away! Fire him immediately! Call the police to investigate!"

hang up the phone.

Qin Lang tossed Zhou Qiang's phone into his arms and wiped his hands with disgust.

"Get lost. The police will come later, but they're here to arrest you."

Zhou Qiang slumped to the ground, his face ashen.

It’s over.

……

"good!!!"

"Handsome guy, awesome!!"

A thunderous applause and cheers erupted from the crowd.

This kind of drama where the wicked are always dealt with by the wicked is so satisfying!

Qin Lang, basking in the cheers of the crowd, turned around. His domineering CEO demeanor vanished instantly, replaced by a smile as he approached Lin Fan:

"Hehe, Boss Lin, how's that? Did you handle it well?"

"Since I helped you clean up the trash... could you sell me two more of those tea eggs? I'll pay double... no, ten times the price!"

Looking at this rich second-generation who could change his expression faster than flipping through a book, Lin Fan smiled helplessly.

Even if those people cause trouble for his uncle, he's not afraid. After all, he's acted legally and compliantly, and he's gone through all the necessary procedures. In the end, it will all just fizzle out.

But the moment Qin Lang stepped forward, it did save him a lot of trouble.

Thank you.

Lin Fan nodded, then turned around and scooped two more eggs from the bottom of the bucket.

"These two are on me. But don't do it again, you'll still have to queue up tomorrow."

"Alright! The boss is generous!"

Qin Lang accepted the tea egg as if it were a treasure, smiling like a 200-pound child.