The night was silent, soundless.
After dropping Yang Linglong off at ho,
Lin Fan returned ho once again.
However, the silent Xi Kua Yard proved that Ning ngyao had not yet returned.
"It slls so good."
Lin Fan inhaled the fragrance from the bedroom, recalling the sensual scene from last night.
It was actually good that Yang Linglong now knew her own identity.
Even if there would be a crash in the future, it wouldn’t pose much of a problem.
"Click, click, click..."
Just as he had finished his bath and stepped out of the bathroom, footsteps sounded from outside the door.
As the bedroom door opened, Ning ngyao walked in, dragging her weary body.
"What happened to make you look so listless?"
Seeing her furrowed brows, Lin Fan curiously asked.
"There was an issue at the company. A major distributor suddenly called to say they’re stopping their agency, which greatly affects our sales performance for the second half of the year. I communicated with them all day, but they were utterly unresponsive, it’s so annoying."
She lay directly on the bed, not even wanting to take off her clothes.
If it weren’t for being at a loss, she wouldn’t even want to co ho.
"The major distributor suddenly wants to stop the agency? Their loss must be substantial too. I feel like Ning Changfeng is scheming behind this."
Lin Fan slightly furrowed his brow.
Ever since this guy returned, Ning Group had never been peaceful.
"I guessed as much, but there’s no way around it. I don’t know what that damned bastard offered him, but he’s resolute about ending the agency. He accounts for thirty percent of our sales, and we may not find a suitable replacent soon. This damned guy just wants to embarrass in the board eting!"
Ning ngyao naturally suspected Ning Changfeng’s trickery.
But the enemy’s move was too ruthless, and she could not think of a good solution in the short term.
"Seeing you this tired, haven’t you eaten yet? What I made downstairs tastes very good, do you want to try it?"
Lin Fan looked at the exhausted Ning ngyao and asked with a smile.
"I don’t have much of an appetite."
Without any doubts, Ning ngyao was not in the mood to eat at the mont.
"An iron body needs a al of steel; miss one al and you’ll feel faint. Eating well gives you the energy to continue the struggle. Don’t worry, it’ll be quick."
Lin Fan said with a smile as he walked out the door, returning shortly with a bowl of noodles.
Looking at the thick soup noodles sprinkled with a bit of green onion,
At that mont, Ning ngyao’s heart felt warm.
"Thank you."
After venting the grievances weighing on her heart, Ning ngyao felt a bit hungry.
Sitting on the chair, she swallowed the whole bowl of noodles.
The feeling of satisfaction made her cheeks turn pink.
"There’s nothing to thank for. You are my wife after all. I might not be able to help with big issues, but I can still manage these small matters," Lin Fan said, picking up the empty bowl with a smile.
"You’ve been great already. If it hadn’t been for you handling the risks last ti, those foreign scamrs might have duped ," Ning ngyao gratefully looked at Lin Fan.
"It’s all minor stuff. By the way, I’ve made a few friends recently. They’ve asked out for drinks, so I might return ho late tonight. You should take a bath and go to sleep early," Lin Fan ntioned, having already made a call when he stepped out earlier.
A small supplier posed no challenge for him to manipulate.
"Alright, take care of yourself."
She had been fretting about how she would sleep tonight,
but watching him leave, Ning ngyao breathed a sigh of relief.
After taking a bath and changing into her pajamas, she idly video-called Yang Linglong.
"You’re fine today, right?"
Yang Linglong had ntioned earlier in the morning that she had made contact with the mysterious caller.
Worried about her safety, Ning ngyao asked with concern.
"Of course, no problem. Plus, everything went smoothly. They’ve agreed to settle the street matters; no one will dare touch a hair on your body from now on," Linglong said, lying on her bed with an air of triumph.
"That’s great, thanks to you this ti, but why is your smile so weird? You haven’t fallen for that mysterious guy, have you?"
Ning ngyao looked at Yang Linglong, puzzled.
After years of friendship, she knew that lovestruck smile all too well.
"Falling in love isn’t strange, the guy is incredibly handso; I can barely keep my legs together, unlike your useless husband who can’t do anything right."
Yang Linglong made no effort to hide the excitent in her heart.
After all, her man was the Wolf King.
It was an unimaginable honor.
"Actually... he... wasn’t that bad..."
Ning ngyao felt a bit unsure, prompted by Yang Linglong’s words.
After all, Lin Fan had saved her from those thugs.
"You haven’t developed feelings over ti, have you? Wait, it hasn’t been long... how could you know if it’s been long?"
Yang Linglong said with a mischievous grin, deliberately dragging out her words.
Such naughty jokes between best friends were not for n to hear.
"Oh, stop it. What is your mind filled with, all kinds of nonsense? I definitely... haven’t!"
Ning ngyao quickly denied.
"So, just get your certificate done as soon as the day cos. If you’re going to find a man, find soone like my boyfriend... else after you divorce, I’ll have him introduce soone much better than your good-for-nothing husband."
Yang Linglong said with a pout.
"Aren’t you being a little too over-the-top with your crush? Since he’s so great, why don’t you share him with ?"
Ning ngyao rolled her eyes at her friend.
"Sure, good sisters share hardships. I’ll let you know how it goes, see how long it lasts. If he’s good, I might just lend him to you!"
Luckily, Lin Fan wasn’t under the bed tonight.
If he had heard such private conversation,
it would have certainly shattered his worldviews.
......
On a nightti highway, a stretch limousine slowly stopped at the entrance of a villa area.
"Mr. Lin, we have arrived. Guan Dewang lives inside, at villa number sixty-seven. Do you want to wait here while I drag him out to apologize to you?"
Luo Shaoyong, the young leader of the Martial Alliance, respectfully looked at Lin Fan.
"No need, this is just a minor issue; I’ll handle it myself."
Having learned the information about Xu Dewang, Lin Fan didn’t need to use the power of the Martial Alliance anymore.
He pushed open the car door and stepped out, his feet pushing off the ground.
His figure vanished in front of the high wall as quick as a shooting star.
The effortless movent left Luo Shaoyong speechless.
With that skill, killing soone would be effortless for him.
Using the cover of night, Lin Fan quickly reached the second floor of the villa.
With his keen senses, he soon found Xu Dewang’s bedroom.
He flipped onto the balcony and pushed open the glass door.
By now, Xu Dewang and his wife had already gone to sleep early.
"Click!"
The lights turned on, and Xu Dewang’s eyes shot open.
He looked in astonishnt at Lin Fan standing opposite him.
"What... what do you want... don’t be rash... we can talk about money!"
The sudden appearance of a stranger in his ho made him very nervous.
Instinctively, he used his body to protect his wife beside him.
"Mr. Guan, don’t be so nervous. I’m just here to discuss a deal with you. Perhaps, my offer is sothing Ning Changfeng can’t give you!"
Lin Fan said, smiling as he pulled over a chair and sat down.
So things don’t necessarily require threats.
Bestowing favor is often the best way to win soone over.
And this favor was sothing he simply couldn’t refuse.
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