The Young master's fake bride and her lucky system Chapter 292 - 292 The true villain

292: The true villain 292: The true villain Bo turned to Caishen and raised his eyebrows, asking silently if Caishen was aware of this.

Caishen shook his head slowly.

Wang Yong noticed and he smiled.

His confidence grew like that of the best looking male peacock around.

He realized that he could make even more demands now.

For the first ti, he had the upper hand over hos elder brothers.

“I want you to help pay off my debts too.

Those loan sharks are suffocating , that’s why i have to be in grandfather’s good graces.

I owe six hundred twenty three million in debt.” Bo laughed softly.

“I have never t anyone as shaless as you.

You were dirt poor but accumulated a debt of over half a billion.

Guaranteed you built a little business out of it, one that is fairly thriving but still, your stupidity doesn’t cease to amaze .

You must have been relived to discover that you were related to the Zhang family.

Suddenly you had hope that all your debt would be miraculously paid off.

Did you never ask yourself why soone as broke as you without any collateral could get even as little as ten million as a loan?” Wang Yong ignored Bo’s snide remarks and kept his eyes on Caishen.

“My information is solid.” “Sure, i can cover it easily without breaking a sweat.” Caishen replied arrogantly.

Wang Yong smiled as if he had seen the sun.

He thought about other demands which he could make like a house.

He wanted a nice house__, like in the luxury blossom courts where they lived.

“But i won’t.” Caishen added.

Wang Yong frowned while Zhang Bo smirked.

This was his brother indeed, the expert at making grown n cry.

“Don’t even try to threaten with the information you have because if i want it, i can command my man Mo Sen to torture the truth out of you.

A few teeth and nails could be pulled out, your knees could be broken, or maybe he applies so electric shock and waterboarding.” Wang Yong’s face paled.

“But i won’t do that.” Caishen said with a cold smile that didn’t reach his eyes.

“Instead, you are going to sign that docunt which authorizes to sell your company.

The money will go into repaying your loan and whatever remains, you can keep.” “No I will…” Wang Yong prepared to argue.

“You will do as your older brothers say if you want to be a mber of this family.

Tomorrow morning, you will take a flight to England, private, already arranged.

You will be attending university to pursue an MBA and courses in design and architecture while working for the Kria group.” Wang Yong shook his head.

“I do not…” “This is not a negotiation.” Caishen said icily.

“You started a company but know next to nothing about running it which is why you are this close to losing it.

Your design talent is diocre at best, you need more years of studying to build it.

If you do not want to be useless to the Zhang family then i suggest you take this deal otherwise you will never be of use to any of us and to be a useless man in this family is to be disinherited.

Is your plan to beco an outcast in the family?” Bo smiled and said, “You must be scared of the workload.

Did you think we got to where we are by flashing our charming smiles and throwing the Zhang family na around?

This is not even five percent of what we endured.

It’s either our way or the highway, baby brother.” Wang Yong started coming to the realization that he couldn’t threaten or cajole his way out of this matter.

He was struggling between believing that they ant well or planned to use him and toss him out.

He didn’t want to leave the country.

He had earned so fa as a successful designer with his own construction firm.

How could he start from scratch?

Caishen got rid of the pictures of the mbers of the Fu family which he had put down.

“So, who is the big bad villain that i have missed?” Caishen asked him.

“Does grandfather know about your plan to send overseas?” he asked in a small voice.

“He does.” Bo answered confidently.

“In this family, you earn your way to the top.

Respect is given to those that work for it.

That is the lesson which grandpa hamred into us as children and he is glad to see us teaching you that sa lesson.

Nothing is going to be given to you for free.” Wang Yong’s shoulders sunk.

He realized that he couldn’t escape by cozying up to the elder.

But at the sa ti, a little spark of hope lit up within him.

If his grandfather was on board then it ant he planned to train him and bring him into the family business.

He looked up and said, “It’s a woman.

The person that has been supporting behind the scenes and the one who wanted you dead.

It’s a woman, i saw have a picture in my phone.” Caishen leaned forward and so did Bo.

They had included pictures of won, all that had shares in Dahei managent.

Who could they have missed?

They sharpened their eyes when Wang Yong held up his phone with the picture.

Caishen’s eyes widened just slightly while Bo’s eyes widened completely and his mouth genuinely opened widely.

“Lai Yanfang!!!” he gasped and called the na with outrage.

Caishen remained speechless, but he moved his wheelchair and approached Wang Yong.

He grabbed the phone from his hands and looked at the image closely.

It was her, his ex-girlfriend, Lai Yanfang.

“Why in the world is your ex-girlfriend trying to kill you?” Bo asked in a slightly raised voice.

“I don’t know.” Caishen muttered.

His forehead was creased as he thought deeply about the last ti he had heard from Yanfang.

“Is she still sour over the breakup?

Didn’t she choose to leave you?

Are you still seeing her?” Bo blurted out.

Caishen glared at his brother, thinking him foolish for suggesting such a thing.

What kind of person would hold on to a relationship that had gone sour over ten years ago?

Bo shifted as well, moving closer to Caishen and poking him in the shoulder roughly.

“I thought you don’t keep in touch with her anymore.

Isn’t she married to Fu Yichen?” “I don’t keep in touch with her.” Caishen spoke roughly.

“Hmmm….does this an she keeps in touch with you?” Bo questioned.

“I got one phone call from her three years ago.

As soon as she said her na, i hung up.” He shrugged, confused to the maximum.

The phone call had co abruptly, on a bad day when he was in the middle of a negotiation which wasn’t going as he wanted.

He didn’t give it much thought after because he had long moved on from her, and besides she was married and she had no need to contact her ex-boyfriend.

Caishen was cold like that, if he cut soone out of his life, there was no resurrecting them.

Yanfang was a closed chapter in his book but apparently, it was not the sa for her.

Why would she try to kill him?

Was it truly her or was it her husband Fu Yichen?

More importantly, how was he going to proceed now that he had this information?