What? Apologize to him? Zhang Xiaotian was instantly enraged.
His family and Jia ng’s were long-ti friends, and they were also business partners. No matter how you looked at it, Jia ng should be helping him deal with this stinking beggar. But now, he was actually asking him to apologize.
Zhang Xiaotian looked at Jia ng, his face a mixture of sha and fury. "Jia ng, have you lost your fucking mind? You want to apologize to a stinking beggar?"
Jia ng snorted. "That’s right."
"Fuck! Don’t think I’m afraid of you just because your Jia Family has done well for itself these past couple of years. Let tell you, my Zhang Family isn’t to be trifled with either! Besides, my dad will be here soon. If you have the guts, try making him kneel and apologize!"
This idiot is still acting so arrogant, even with death staring him in the face. Jia ng fought the urge to reveal Lin Xiao’s identity, just to make the fool understand who he had truly offended. But Lin Xiao is being so low-key for a reason. He probably doesn’t want anyone to know who he is. If I blurt it out, I might displease him, and that would bring disaster upon the entire Jia Family. Zhang Xiaotian is an idiot, but I’m not!
"You won’t apologize? Fine. Then get out. We’re not selling this car to you," Jia ng said coldly.
Jia ng wasn’t about to miss such a perfect opportunity to get on Lin Xiao’s good side. Besides, the Jia Family’s connection to the Zhang Family was purely business. Their relationship wasn’t nearly strong enough to warrant making a common enemy for their sake.
Zhang Xiaotian grew even more furious. Jia ng had actually told him to get lost for the sake of this stinking beggar.
"Jia ng, have you completely lost your mind?! I ca here to pick up my car, and you’re telling to get lost? What, is this stinking beggar your dad? Or do you really think this bum can afford a Rolls-Royce?!" Zhang Xiaotian roared.
Lin Xiao said flatly, "Whether I can afford it or not is none of your damn business."
"Fuck off, you stinking beggar! If you can’t afford it, then get the hell out!" Zhang Xiaotian raged.
Lin Xiao was getting annoyed. This piece of trash once poisoned Su Qingning’s mother, trying to use her to control Su Qingning. I wanted to kill him back then, but he got the punishnt he deserved, so I let it go. I never thought this maggot would be so eager to die. Well, if that’s what he wants...
"What if I can afford it?" Lin Xiao asked with a cold smile. "Do you dare to announce to the world that you’re a eunuch?"
Zhang Xiaotian’s eyes widened in fury as he glared at Lin Xiao. Only his parents knew he’d been castrated. Now that this stinking beggar had brought it up, the news might as well be all over Jinling City. After all, Jia ng wouldn’t keep a secret for him. If everyone in Jinling City found out he was a eunuch... how could he possibly show his face in public ever again?
Zhang Xiaotian instinctively glanced at Jia ng, only to see Jia ng watching him with an amused look. It’s as if he already knows I’m a eunuch!
Zhang Xiaotian roared, "You stinking beggar, shut your fucking mouth!"
Lin Xiao snorted. "Scared? If you’re scared, then get out."
Blood rushed to Zhang Xiaotian’s head. "Fuck you, stinking beggar! And what if you can’t afford it?"
"What’s your wager?" Lin Xiao asked coldly.
Zhang Xiaotian said viciously, "Then you cripple yourself!"
"Fine," Lin Xiao agreed, looking coldly at the moron who was actively courting death.
Hearing this, Jia ng barely stopped himself from cursing Zhang Xiaotian out loud. What an absolute idiot. A single Rolls-Royce is nothing to Mr. Lin. Forget buying one car—he could buy the entire Rolls-Royce Group with a single word!
But he held his tongue. Jia ng had already made up his mind. From now on, I will follow Mr. Lin’s lead. No, I’ll be his dog. It might sound deaning, but not just anyone has the honor of being a dog for the number one financial magnate in all of Jiuzhou.
Lin Xiao’s gaze fell upon Jia ng. "How is the paperwork coming along?"
Just as Jia ng was about to speak, a staff mber hurried over. "Boss, everything you asked for has been taken care of!"
Jia ng nodded and took the docunt folder from the employee.
"Mr. Lin, it’s all settled," Jia ng said respectfully.
Lin Xiao nodded. "Good. Let’s go get the car."
The mont the words left his mouth, Zhang Xiaotian sneered. "Putting on a good show, aren’t you? Fine, let’s go. I want to see what kind of junk you can actually pick up!"
Jia ng ignored the fool and said respectfully to Lin Xiao, "Mr. Lin, this way, please."
The two n walked out of the dealership, one after the other. Zhang Xiaotian followed close behind, his face etched with disdain. He had to see how long this stinking beggar could keep up the act. He had already decided: if this beggar couldn’t afford the car, he’d have soone castrate him for real.
Outside the showroom, a brand-new Rolls-Royce Cullinan was parked at the curb.
Lin Xiao accepted the keys from Jia ng. He pressed the unlock button, and the car’s headlights flashed. Then, he turned and slid into the driver’s seat.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaotian was utterly stunned.
What the hell? Did that stinking beggar really buy a car? And a Cullinan, no less? Impossible. This can’t be happening. All in, a Cullinan costs around ten million! How could a stinking beggar like him possibly afford that? And Su Qingning... sure, she runs so hole-in-the-wall bar, but there’s no way she could afford a top-tier luxury car like this. So, there must be so kind of deal between Jia ng and this beggar. Otherwise, why would Jia ng treat so badly today? Shit... don’t tell the beggar let Jia ng sleep with Su Qingning? That has to be it. There’s no other reason why Jia ng would side with a stinking beggar over .
At this thought, Zhang Xiaotian’s lips twisted into a lewd sneer. "Jia ng, you’re really cooperating with this stinking beggar, huh? What’s the deal? Did he let you sleep with his wife?"
Jia ng’s face went white with fright. He glared at Zhang Xiaotian, his eyes burning with absolute rage.
Without another word, Jia ng swung his arm back and slapped Zhang Xiaotian hard across the face.
This damn fool! It’s one thing for him to court death on his own, but he’s trying to drag down with him!
Zhang Xiaotian roared, "Jia ng, fuck you! Don’t you dare tell you haven’t slept with Su Qingning! If you didn’t screw that slut, why would you be defending this stinking beggar?!"
Jia ng froze. Lin Xiao’s wife is Su Qingning? He suddenly recalled hearing a few days ago that Su Qingning had married a beggar. Looking at Lin Xiao’s current clothes, Jia ng instantly put two and two together. The beggar Su Qingning married was Lin Xiao.
At this realization, a cold sweat broke out across Jia ng’s entire body.
Thank God I never made a move on Su Qingning. If I had, I wouldn’t even know what killed .
While relief washed over him, Jia ng knew that this piece of trash, Zhang Xiaotian, was dood. Not just him—his entire family was finished. Lin Xiao was a man that even the mighty King of the Southern Town went out of his way to curry favor with. For Zhang Xiaotian to humiliate his wife like this... what was it if not a death wish?
He was about to teach this garbage a lesson on Lin Xiao’s behalf, but Lin Xiao had already stepped out of the car, his face dark and forbidding.
Without a single word, he moved to crush Zhang Xiaotian like the trash he was.
How dare he humiliate my wife. He dies today!
But just as Lin Xiao raised his palm, a gruff voice roared, "Stop right there!"
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