This statent left several people shocked, as if they had just rembered sothing.
"You ungrateful child... Lin Ran! What are you doing with so much equity? Transfer the equity to unconditionally right now, and I'll transfer it back to you after you graduate from college."
Lin Jian: "That's right, brother! Dad is the chairman, and having the company's equity under his na will give him more power in the company."
Liu Yuei: "Lin Ran, be a good boy! Listen to your dad and transfer the equity to his na. Let him manage it for you."
Lin Ran almost threw up at the sight of this family's disgusting behavior.
He shook the letter of disengagent in his hand: "You are all strangers to . You insulted , so I'm upset, and as a form of self-defense, I need to beat you to feel better!"
This statent even left Xu Kai, the lawyer standing beside them, a bit speechless.
"Leave them with at least one breath, don't kill them!"
Soon, the group was battered and bruised, and Liu Yuei and her son, Lin Jian, no longer displayed the magnanimity of their past, instead cursing at Lin Ran.
"You ungrateful wretch, I'm your mother. I raised you all these years, and you dare have soone beat ? You’re just an ungrateful wretch!"
Lin Ran: "My mother's na is Su Yanyan, not Liu Yuei!"
"Brother! Stop letting them hit , wuwuwu! It hurts so much!"
Lin Ran: "You're not my brother, I don’t have a brother!"
Lin Tianba, the father, also began to plead: "Lin Ran! Tell them to stop, I was wrong, don’t beat anymore!"
With no backbone, Lin Ran felt utterly embarrassed.
In his past life, when he was tortured by Luo Yao to the point of wanting to die, he never begged for rcy. Yet, Lin Tianba started begging after just a few punches.
"Who’s the father here, exactly?"
Lin Tianba was in agony, gritting his teeth and saying, "You! You're my father!"
Lin Ran laughed.
"Right, since we've severed ties, so things need to be made clear. When I was thirteen, my mother passed away and left 30% of Suran Group’s shares!"
"I’m twenty-three now, so you owe the dividends from the past ten years. I checked the company’s financial reports—you need to give three hundred million yuan."
"I beat you up today, and based on the highest treatnt standard at a pet hospital, I’ll compensate you ten thousand yuan. I spent a total of eighteen thousand yuan during my ti at the Lin Family, so you still owe two hundred ninety-nine million nine hundred ninety-seven thousand two hundred yuan. Rember to transfer it to my account!"
Lin Tianba was utterly stunned.
"What? How could I possibly have that much money?"
Lin Tianba wasn’t lying; he genuinely couldn’t co up with that much cash. Although Suran Group’s market value had reached three billion yuan, it was impossible to mobilize three hundred million in short order.
Many companies operate like this: even with a market value of ten billion yuan, it’s difficult for them to quickly co up with three hundred million.
Even if Lin Tianba could, he wouldn’t dare to touch the money—it’s company funds, and his stake in Suran Group was only 21%, less than Lin Ran’s.
Speaking without considering the facts, even if Lin Tianba had three hundred million, he wouldn’t give it to Lin Ran.
Lin Ran: "I don’t care about that. Anyway, my money was spent by you, and my lawyer will handle it. If you can’t pay, I’ll send you to jail."
Lin Tianba: "Ungrateful child! Didn’t I do anything for you all these years?"
Lin Ran: "Hah! Didn’t we just calculate everything clearly? The day after my mother passed away, you brought your mistress ho, and since then, you gave 300 yuan every month. Until I turned eighteen, you gave a total of eighteen thousand yuan, and after that, I never spent a di from your house!"
Lin Tianba was stunned. He hadn’t expected Lin Ran to have spent so little from the family. Thinking about it, it seed true, and a pang of guilt arose in him.
"But you must have spent a lot on food, clothing, and daily necessities over the years!"
Lin Tianba figured that at the very least, Lin Ran’s food and clothing were his responsibility.
Lin Ran: "Hm, I ate at school, and even when I was at ho, I cooked, cheaper than a nanny. After cooking, I was often punished and couldn’t eat."
"I wore school uniforms until I was eighteen, never buying a single piece of clothing. After turning eighteen, the clothes I wore were bought with money I earned from part-ti jobs. In that case, how about we add a charge of child abuse to the list?"
Lin Tianba was completely shocked. It seed he had been quite harsh on his son...
"Stop spacing out. The dividends can’t be short by even a single cent. If a single cent is missing, my lawyer will send you to jail, with an added charge of child abuse!"
After saying that, Lin Ran turned and left, leaving the people in the villa howling in pain.
"Ungrateful child... ungrateful child!"
Lin Ran: "What a relief... what a relief!"
As he walked out of the villa, Lin Ran noticed a pink bicycle parked at the gate.
This was Lin Ran’s forr ans of transportation, which he had bought with money he earned from part-ti jobs. In contrast, Lin Jian rode a luxury car worth millions.
And why was the bicycle pink? Because Liu Ruxue liked pink.
But Liu Ruxue had never been on this bicycle.
"Destroy it!"
Getting back into his car, Lin Ran drove to Huatian Plaza, the most famous luxury shopping mall in Beijing.
Inside the mall, Lin Ran was baffled.
An ordinary handbag for eighteen thousand yuan? A bottle of perfu for thirty-eight thousand? Is a lump of dog poop also priced at eight hundred and eighty yuan?
Despite being born into the Lin Family, Lin Ran had never shopped here, as the family never gave him money.
Before turning eighteen, he was given three hundred yuan a month; after that, not a single penny.
They called it "raising a child in poverty," so why didn’t they do the sa for Lin Jian?
Even so, Lin Ran still tried to maintain that non-existent "family bond."
Crap! I was really a jerk before!
Looking at his phone, which showed a balance of thirteen thousand yuan, Lin Ran fell silent.
This was the result of a whole sumr of hard work along with various part-ti jobs.
Originally, he had planned to buy a bag for Liu Ruxue, but now he decided to buy a gift for Luo Yao.
The issue was, everything here was incredibly expensive!
Even so, Lin Ran didn’t intend to use the black card Luo Yao had given him. It wasn’t about being noble; he just wanted to buy Luo Yao’s gift with his own money.
Perhaps noticing Lin Ran’s predicant, the shop assistant started to neglect him. At that mont, Fu Bo walked over.
"Mr. Lin, do you like anything? Should I have the entire store wrapped up for you?"
Lin Ran shook his head: "No need, I want to buy Luo Yao’s gift with the money I earned myself!"
In the end, Lin Ran chose a bracelet priced exactly at thirteen thousand yuan.
After paying, the shop assistant gave a polite smile.
Receiving the bracelet, Lin Ran imagined how Luo Yao would look wearing it.
Luo Yao, this is my first gift to you. Although it isn’t expensive, it’s all I have.
When I earn more in the future, I will give you the best things in the world.
Suddenly, Lin Ran started to feel unwell.
In a novel, sothing usually happens at a ti like this, right?
"Lin Ran?"
Hearing Liu Ruxue’s familiar voice, Lin Ran’s face darkened.
"Damn! Bad luck!"
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