Chapter 363: Chapter 199: The Fate of the ng Family Chapter 363: Chapter 199: The Fate of the ng Family The next day, ng Beiping and Wu Qinlan were dining at the table when Wu Qinlan turned to a servant and asked, “Where is Miss Lin?!”
“Miss Lin isn’t in her room, it seems she didn’t co back yesterday,” the servant cautiously replied.
ng Beiping’s knife and fork slapped onto the table, “Didn’t co ho?”
Wu Qinlan smiled and said, “Maybe she stayed at a friend’s house to rest yesterday, I’ll call her friend later to check, don’t be angry, today is supposed to be a good day.”
No matter what, today Miss Lin would give them a reply, and the ng Family would then beco a top-tier wealthy family.
ng Beiping’s anger dissipated, Wu Qinlan was right.
“Master, Madam, Miss Lin has called,” a servant approached.
Wu Qinlan rose from her seat and walked over to the telephone, on the other end Lin Tianya’s voice ca through, “Is everything taken care of?”
“Don’t worry, Miss Lin, everything has been handled,” Wu Qinlan replied.
There was no need to guess, the matter must have been handled already, she was just waiting for Lin Tianya’s return favor to the ng Family.
“That’s good,” Lin Tianya said excitedly on the other end.
“Miss Lin, about the promise you made to us…” Wu Qinlan began to ask at ng Beiping’s gesture.
After a mont of silence, a hint of mockery flashed in Lin Tianya’s eyes, “Rest assured, once the matter is settled, I will speak to my father about it.”
Wu Qinlan’s smile broadened, “Thank you very much, Miss Lin.”
After hanging up the phone, a servant ca in with a newspaper, “Master, here is your newspaper.”
ng Beiping had a habit of reading the newspaper in the morning. He took the paper from the servant, and the headline news made his pupils dilate, “What’s going on?”
Wu Qinlan, hearing ng Beiping’s incredulous voice, steps forward to look; boldly displayed on the front page is the news of the Zhou Family’s bankruptcy today. How could the Zhou Family go bankrupt overnight? What exactly happened?
Wu Qinlan’s palms began to sweat, “Beiping, what happened? Was the matter… successful? How could President Zhou go bankrupt overnight?”
Actually, the Zhou Family had long been a shell of its forr self, it’s just that many did not know. How could Zhou Family not go bankrupt after Mo Yunchen’s attack, liquidating shares and declaring bankruptcy overnight.
“Calm down, the Zhou Family’s bankruptcy doesn’t an our business failed,” ng Beiping coldly looked towards the unsettled Wu Qinlan, silencing her, his mood turning sowhat anxious and uneasy, fearing the worst.
“Call President Zhou,” Wu Qinlan suggested to ng Beiping, looking sowhat worried.
ng Beiping took out his phone and dialed President Zhou’s number. The phone connected but no one answered, and ng Beiping did not know that in the Mo Clan prison, An Ruichen had his legs propped on the table, fiddling with President Zhou’s phone in his hands, while President Zhou hung beaten and swollen-faced.
“Master An, this pig is almost snapping our ropes,” a mber of Mo Clan casually said to the relaxed An Ruichen.
Tossing the phone aside, An Ruichen looked at the hanging President Zhou, who dangled half-dead, “Find a sturdier rope for , and hand those gloves, I want to practice my punches. Such a plump body would be wasted if not used for boxing.”
The barely conscious President Zhou heard An Ruichen’s words and painfully fainted. Unable to even plead for rcy after being tortured all night, it was a miracle he hadn’t died.
Back at the ng residence, ng Beiping threw aside his phone with a worried look, “I can’t get through to President Zhou.”
“Could it be that our plan has failed?” Wu Qinlan’s face paled, the calm on her face shattering. With President Zhou’s phone unreachable and the Zhou Family bankrupt, could it truly an their plan had failed?
“Master, Madam, soone has broken into the house!”
The servant rushed in, seeming anxious.
“Didn’t you know to stop them?” ng Beiping, already in a rage, yelled at the servant after hearing the news.
“We couldn’t stop them, there were too many,” the servant had just finished speaking when, under the astonished gazes of ng Beiping and Wu Qinlan, a group of n in black ran towards the ng house, blocking the entire living room.
“What are you doing? This is the ng house, get out now, or we will call the police.”
Having never seen so many n in black, ng Beiping and Wu Qinlan were a bit scared.
“Call the police?!”
The man leading them, dressed in a shirt, strolled in leisurely—it was none other than Zhao Han.
ng Beiping squinted at Zhao Han, “Aren’t you from Qin’s Security Company?”
The ng Family had once considered hiring people from Qin’s Security Company as bodyguards but gave up due to the high cost.
“Director ng has good eyesight,” Zhao Han approached ng Beiping with a cold smile.
“Director Zhao, what do you an by bringing people into our house? The ng Family hasn’t offended you, has it?”
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