The school beauty was fucked to the point of ecstasy by her lecherous landlord.

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The school beauty, Yu'er
, was one of the school's most beautiful girls. She was a straightforward girl with long, slightly brownish hair and large, irresistibly alluring eyes that drew men's attention. She was also tall, 166cm, with measurements of 34D-24-36. Especially during swimming lessons, male classmates and teachers would stare at her D-cup breasts, which would sway as she walked.

Sai Shang Shui Xiang was the best residential area in Yinzhou City, and its property prices were the highest.

A two-story villa of 300 square meters was located in the best location in Sai Shang Shui Xiang.

Twenty-five-year-old Zhang Xuan lay on the ground, holding a white cloth, wringing it out in a bucket beside him, and carefully wiping the expensive floor beneath him.

In the villa's yard, the Porsche and Ferrari parked there were covered in dust.

These things looked luxurious, but none of them belonged to Zhang Xuan. He had merely married into the Lin family, "marrying" Lin Qinghan, the president of the Lin Group, the wealthiest family in Yinzhou City.

As Lin Qinghan's husband, in the month since he moved in, he had done nothing but servant's work and had never slept with her. The reason was simple: Lin Qinghan looked down on him.

The only thing that truly belonged to Zhang Xuan in this villa was probably the very old bicycle in the yard.

Zhang Xuan, wearing a white tank top and beach shorts, hummed an unknown tune, his face beaming with happiness.

"Phew, two more rooms, today's task is complete."

A globally limited edition Aston Martin pulled up in front of the villa. In the entire Yinzhou City, there were people who could afford this car, but no one had the right to buy it, not even the Lin family.

A young man stepped out of the car, dressed in limited edition Versace clothing. Anyone who could afford such clothes held a very important position nationwide.

The young man took off his sunglasses, revealing a handsome face, and pushed open the door to the villa courtyard. He immediately saw Zhang Xuan, who was bent over wiping the floor through the huge French windows. The

handsome young man rubbed his forehead. "My god, boss, you're supposed to be a man hailed as 'Satan' by leaders of various countries around the world, why don't you transform into a cleaner? Oh no, I should say, a stay-at-home dad!"

The young man pushed open the door, entered the villa, and lit a Cohiba Cuban cigar. The rich aroma wafted through the air as the cigar was lit.

Zhang Xuan, still sprawled on the floor, didn't even glance at the newcomer, continuing to scrub the floor while muttering, "You don't know anything! This is love! Put out that damn cigarette of yours, you know my wife doesn't like the smell of smoke."

"Oh, is this what a heavy smoker like us says?" The handsome young man curled his lip, but still obediently put out his cigarette. "Hey, boss, wanna grab a couple of drinks tonight? That girl

from the Swiss royal family called me again today, she absolutely wants to see you. If you agree, she'll be landing in Yinzhou on her private jet the moment she sees you." "Damn it! I'm a married man. What Swiss royal family? Let her get lost." Zhang Xuan waved his hand impatiently. "And you, get out of here, can't you see I'm scrubbing the floor?"

"Sigh." The handsome young man sighed. "What a heartless man. Fine, I'll tell that girl. Boss, are you really going to give up everything? The whole underworld has gone crazy while you've been gone for a month."

"Bullshit about giving up everything!" Zhang Xuan stood up and slapped the handsome young man on the back of the head. "I own the whole world now!"

As he spoke, Zhang Xuan pointed to a wedding photo of himself and a woman on the TV wall in the living room. The woman in the photo wore light makeup and smiled gently, looking as beautiful as an angel.

"Alright, alright, they say women in love have no IQ. I think men are the same. I'll be going then." The handsome young man shook his head helplessly, left the villa, and walked towards the limited edition Aston Martin. As he opened the car door, he suddenly paused. "By the way, boss, if you put Master Sherba's most precious possessions next to this junk, Sherba will probably be heartbroken."

The handsome young man gestured towards the dusty luxury cars in the yard.

"Bullshit about preciousness. A bicycle is for riding, right? You can have it if you want!" Zhang Xuan waved his hand dismissively.

"Forget it." The handsome young man shook his head. "I don't want to ride this thing that cost 1.3 billion US dollars around on the street. Let's go, boss."

The Aston Martin roared to life and disappeared in front of the villa.

Zhang Xuan walked into the yard, looked at the dilapidated bicycle, and muttered to himself, "1.3 billion? Not even worth a single hair of my wife's."

After saying that, Zhang Xuan kicked the bicycle over. His phone rang as the bicycle hit the ground. Zhang Xuan took out his Huawei phone, which cost 1,000 yuan, and saw a text message. The message read:

"Dear Lord Satan, the Saudi Royal Family requests that we send ten guards to protect the safety of the Royal Family members. The price is three oil fields. US State Department..."

Zhang Xuan only glanced at it and deleted the message without even reading the whole thing. He looked at the floor inside the villa and muttered to himself, "Really, there are still two rooms I haven't finished cleaning."

Zhang Xuan put the phone in his pocket, then got down on the ground, bent over, and carefully cleaned the floor.

By the time Zhang Xuan finished cleaning the villa, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

A Mercedes-Benz drove into the villa's courtyard.

Upon hearing the engine, Zhang Xuan immediately ran to the villa gate.

The fiery red Mercedes-Benz GT was as beautiful as a cheetah, captivating all eyes, yet it paled in comparison to the woman who stepped out. Even the most ardent car enthusiasts wouldn't notice the GT at this moment; their gazes would be fixed on the woman.

A simple white shirt and black skirt transformed her into something extraordinary. Her long, slender legs, clad in black stockings, were a perfect gift from God—slender, straight, and elegant.

Three thousand strands of black hair cascaded down her back, swaying with every step.

Her fair skin was softer than a baby's, and her features were flawless.

She was a perfect woman, possessing elegance, beauty, and wealth.

If there was any flaw, it was perhaps her icy expression.

After getting out of the car, the woman didn't even glance at Zhang Xuan standing at the villa gate, and walked straight inside.

"Mr...Mr. Lin, you're back." Zhang Xuan looked at the woman in front of him with a fawning expression, but the address he was about to use was swallowed back after a glance from her.

Lin Qinghan, the general manager of the Lin Group, was Zhang Xuan's legal wife, whom he had registered his marriage with a month ago.

The moment Lin Qinghan saw Zhang Xuan, a feeling of disgust welled up in her heart. She hated two kinds of people the most: those who were glib and smooth-talking, and those who were lazy and good-for-nothing. Coincidentally, Zhang Xuan possessed both.

In Lin Qinghan's eyes, Zhang Xuan was a good-for-nothing who did nothing all day long, lacking any ambition, and wanted to live a better life than others by marrying into the family, drawing a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan from her father!

The Lin family had only one son per generation. When Lin Qinghan's father had a daughter, in order to prevent the Lin family line from dying out, he had no choice but to find someone to marry into the family. Lin Qinghan couldn't understand why her father had chosen such a person. She had protested to her father countless times, but to no avail.

Zhang Xuan married into the Lin family a month ago. In the past month, Lin Qinghan has tried countless ways to get rid of him. She even fired the housekeeper and had Zhang Xuan do all the housework. She also never included Zhang Xuan in her social interactions. Lin Qinghan originally thought Zhang Xuan wouldn't be able to stand it for long, but unexpectedly, he seemed to enjoy it.

"President Lin, you must be tired after a long day. I've made you some tea," Zhang Xuan said with a fawning smile, handing Lin Qinghan a cup of hot tea.

Chapter Two: The Spineless Man

Lin Qinghan felt a wave of nausea rising in her heart as she looked at Zhang Xuan's smile. She had made things difficult for Zhang Xuan countless times: scrubbing the toilet, wiping the floor with a rag, preferring to let the sports car in the yard gather dust rather than let him touch it, forbidding him from smoking—too many things. Yet, Zhang Xuan didn't resist at all; he said he wouldn't smoke, and he didn't smoke a single cigarette. Several times, Lin Qinghan even deliberately left work early, hoping to find something wrong with Zhang Xuan and then kick him out, but each time she was disappointed.

Looking at the fawning on Zhang Xuan's face, an idea sprouted in her mind.

Fine, you can tolerate anything, can't you? You're so submissive, huh? I'll make you suffer!

Thinking this, Lin Qinghan leaned back on the sofa and said to Zhang Xuan in a completely emotionless voice, "I'm tired. Go get me a basin of water to wash my feet."

"Okay!" Zhang Xuan didn't hesitate for a second and immediately ran to the bathroom.

Soon, Zhang Xuan brought a basin of lukewarm water to Lin Qinghan.

"President Lin, here's your foot bath." Zhang Xuan squatted down in front of Lin Qinghan's long legs and placed the basin down.

Lin Qinghan kicked off her high heels, raised her delicate feet to Zhang Xuan's eyes, and said in a condescending tone, "You wash them for me."

"I'll wash them for you?" Zhang Xuan stared at the feet for a couple of seconds, stunned.

Seeing Zhang Xuan's expression, Lin Qinghan's delicate lips curled slightly, and she snorted coldly, "What, you don't want to? If you don't want to, then get out!"

"Willing, of course I'm willing!" Zhang Xuan nodded vigorously, a smile on his face, a hint of excitement in his heart. It seemed that his efforts over the past month hadn't been in vain. This was the first time he had physical contact with his wife, and it was she who had taken the initiative!

Lin Qinghan clearly saw the change in Zhang Xuan's expression from being stunned to smiling. In Lin Qinghan's eyes, she had completely seen through this man. He would do anything for money!

Men aren't afraid of being poor, they're afraid of being spineless!

In Lin Qinghan's eyes, Zhang Xuan was that kind of spineless man, and such men deserved to be severely humiliated! She deliberately raised her delicate jade feet, as if ordering a servant, "Wash them."

Zhang Xuan looked at those jade feet. The black stockings on his feet were silky and smooth. With a gentle pull, the black stockings creased and slid down his straight long legs. The split stockings were pulled down to his knees without any resistance.

A faint, delicate fragrance lingered on the black stockings. Once removed, her exquisite feet were revealed before Zhang Xuan's eyes. The muscles were soft and supple, as if they had been soaked in pure milk daily, crystal clear—a work of art, a piece of pure white jade, flawless even to the most discerning eye.

Lin Qinghan leaned back on the sofa, clearly feeling a pair of rough, large hands rubbing the soles of her feet, bringing waves of tingling pleasure. Looking at Zhang Xuan massaging her feet, Lin Qinghan's disgust deepened. She had never imagined a man could be so humble for money; it was utterly repulsive! Just as

Lin Qinghan was about to kick Zhang Xuan away, telling him to get lost, her phone rang, interrupting her plan.

It was Secretary Li from the company calling. Lin Qinghan answered, and what Secretary Li said on the phone made Lin Qinghan's brows furrow tightly.

“Tell him not to dream! The Lin family isn’t some pushover that anyone can bully!”

Lin Qinghan finished speaking, tossing the phone aside and leaning back on the sofa. She gently massaged her temples with her delicate fingers, feeling a surge of irritability. She had even forgotten about kicking Zhang Xuan away.

Just then, a warm sensation spread from the soles of Lin Qinghan’s feet, up her perfectly straight legs, a comforting warmth that calmed her agitated mood and eased her furrowed brows.

Zhang Xuan placed her feet into the warm water, carefully massaging them. He looked up and saw Lin Qinghan’s furrowed brows. The woman’s appearance, and the phone call she had just answered, awakened a dormant beast within him.

Who dared to provoke her! Who dared!

This was the first time Zhang Xuan had seen Lin Qinghan like this. He had known this woman since he was five years old.

When Zhang Xuan was five, he and his mother nearly froze to death on the streets in winter. Lin Qinghan got out of her father's car and handed Zhang Xuan a cotton-padded coat and 100 yuan in cash. The coat helped them get through the winter, and the 100 yuan allowed Zhang Xuan to buy his mother fever-reducing medicine.

When Zhang Xuan was seven, he suffered food poisoning from eating spoiled food from a garbage can. The Lin family's charity funded the rescue of six homeless children, including Zhang Xuan.

When Zhang Xuan was ten, he attended a charity school founded by the Lin family, and his mother found a job as a cleaner at the school.

Until Zhang Xuan was fourteen, his mother was diagnosed with a malignant tumor. To avoid burdening Zhang Xuan, she left a suicide note and jumped from the seventh floor.

In her suicide note, she told Zhang Xuan that he didn't need a grave for himself, but he must repay the Lin family's kindness. Without the Lin family, Zhang Xuan would have died on the streets at the age of five, let alone had the opportunity to go to school.

The Lin family had saved Zhang Xuan's life twice, and Zhang Xuan had long ago sworn in his heart that he would repay their kindness in this lifetime. The girl who gave him a cotton-padded coat when he was five years old was like an angel bringing light, residing in Zhang Xuan's heart.

In Zhang Xuan's memory, there was only this woman's sweet smile; he had never seen her frown like this.

Zhang Xuan massaged the soles of Lin Qinghan's feet. He knew every acupoint on the human body well, relieving Lin Qinghan's fatigue. His control over the pressure was unmatched, even by professional massage therapists.

Unconsciously, Lin Qinghan's entire body relaxed, lazily leaning back on the large sofa. She was indeed too tired; sleepiness accompanied the comfortable feeling in her feet.

Lin Qinghan lay half-reclined on the soft sofa, her posture causing her white shirt to bunch slightly in front of her, the buttons creating small gaps. Zhang Xuan, with a quick glance, could see through these gaps her flat stomach, and further up, her black undergarments.

Lin Qinghan was completely unaware of anything; the comfort from her feet and the drowsiness lulled her to sleep, her breathing even and gentle. Her black hair was scattered messily on the sofa back, making her look like a beautiful sleeping beauty from a fairy tale.

Zhang Xuan carefully massaged Lin Qinghan's feet. Most people would experience numbness and discomfort in their legs after maintaining a half-squatting position for more than fifteen minutes. Zhang Xuan squatted for over half an hour before gently drying Lin Qinghan's delicate feet, carefully placing them on the sofa, and then covering her with a towel.

Chapter Three: Arrogance!

Checking the time, it was 7 PM. Zhang Xuan tiptoed out of the villa, carefully closing the gate behind him. Wearing flip-flops, he rode his old bicycle out of the villa compound.

As he rode, he took out his phone and made a call.

"Boss, weren't you supposed to be a stay-at-home dad? Why are you calling me?" A male voice came from the other end of the line; it was the young man who had come to the villa to see Zhang Xuan that afternoon.

"Find out if anyone offended my wife today!" Zhang Xuan's voice was filled with barely concealed anger.

"Okay, boss, don't hang up. I'll have someone check for you right now..."

Zhang Xuan could hear the handsome young man's voice on the phone, as well as the clatter of keyboards.

Less than thirty seconds later, the handsome young man spoke again, "Boss, I found out. The Lin Group and the Zhou Group were jointly developing a piece of land. After the Lin Group made a partial investment, the Zhou Group suddenly unilaterally terminated the cooperation. The general manager of the Zhou Group requested that my wife go to the Zhou Group Building alone tonight. Maybe that would allow them to consider continuing the cooperation."

The veins on Zhang Xuan's hands bulged instantly, and his voice was filled with undisguised anger. "Trying to take advantage of my wife? He wants to die! Send me the location and photo of that Zhou guy within ten seconds, that's it!"

As soon as Zhang Xuan hung up, the location information was sent. The general manager of the Zhou Group was currently in the Zhou Group Building.

The Zhou's Building, located in the south of Yinzhou City, has eleven floors. In the CEO's office on the top floor, thirty-year-old General Manager Zhou Xu, dressed in a shirt, sat in a large executive chair, sipping fine Longjing tea. He stared at the computer screen in front of him, which displayed a series of photos of Lin Qinghan.

Looking at the impeccably beautiful woman in the photos, a sinister smile flashed in Zhou Xu's eyes. He muttered to himself, "Playing with me? I'll see how capable you are, Lin Qinghan. Will you maintain your composure, or will you let your ten billion yuan investment go down the drain?"

Zhou Xu had deliberately tricked Lin Qinghan over the land development, and made it very clear to her that if she wanted to continue developing the land, she should come and sleep with him, Zhou Xu, for one night!

Zhou Xu sipped his Longjing tea, checking the time. He believed that in at most three hours, that perfect woman would appear before him, at his mercy.

Oh, right, I heard she got married, but apparently she married a good-for-nothing. After I'm done with her, I'll go talk to that good-for-nothing husband of hers and see if that loser dares to utter a sound at me!

*Bang!*

Just as Zhou Xu was immersed in his wonderful fantasy, his office door was kicked open from the outside.

The sound startled Zhou Xu, and he saw a young man in a white tank top and beach shorts standing before him.

Without thinking, Zhou Xu shouted, "Who are you? Get out!"

"I'm going to kill you!" Zhang Xuan rushed forward, and before Zhou Xu could react, Zhang Xuan's hand had already grabbed Zhou Xu's short hair, slamming his head against the solid wood desk in front of him repeatedly, making a series of "bang bang bang" sounds.

Zhou Xu didn't even have a chance to react before feeling a tearing pain in his forehead, a pain that almost made him faint. A warm liquid flowed down his forehead, staining his eyes red—it was his blood.

Zhang Xuan grabbed Zhou Xu by his short hair and casually tossed him aside. The over 180-pound Zhou Xu was easily thrown from his office chair.

Zhou Xu reached up and touched his forehead; the blood on his hand drove him mad. No one had ever dared to treat him like this since birth!

Zhou Xu glared at Zhang Xuan with a vicious look and gritted his teeth, saying, "Kid, do you want to die?"

"Heh!" Zhang Xuan chuckled, raised his fist, and slammed it hard into the solid wood desk in front of him.

Zhou Xu's eyelids twitched violently. He clearly saw that the solid wood desk, ten centimeters thick, had been punched right through by the person in front of him!

This powerful punch made Zhou Xu swallow hard. What would be the consequences if such a punch landed on him? Thinking of this, Zhou Xu felt a chill of fear. "Who are you! I've never provoked you before!"

Zhang Xuan held up two fingers to Zhou Xu. "Who I am is not important. Now I'll give you two choices. First, stop using those disgusting methods you used against the Lin Group. Second, I'll kill you now. You choose!"

Zhou Xu, who was originally filled with fear of the power Zhang Xuan displayed, suddenly lost all fear after hearing these words. Ha, so it was someone the Lin Group had hired.

Zhou Xu casually straightened his disheveled shirt collar, got up from the ground, took a tissue to wipe the blood from his forehead, and said to Zhang Xuan, "What if I say no? You want to kill me? Then come on, let me see if the money the Lin family gave you is worth your life. Do you think you can get away with killing me?"

Zhou Xu didn't care about Zhang Xuan's threat at all.

Zhang Xuan, upon hearing Zhou Xu's words, feigned sudden realization. "Oh, right, you really reminded me. A life for a life. Well then, I'll give you a different condition: either you end your charade against the Lin family, or I destroy your so-called Zhou Group. You have one minute to choose. If you don't choose within one minute, I'll assume you've chosen the second option. The timer starts."

"Ha!" Zhou Xu couldn't help but scoff, sizing up Zhang Xuan, who was wearing a white tank top and beach shorts. "Kid, are you living in a dream? Destroy my Zhou Group? With your strength? You think this world is about fists? No matter how strong you are, one phone call from me and you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

"Shh!" Zhang Xuan gestured for Zhou Xu to be quiet. He was making a call and said into the phone, "Hmm... If I don't contact you in fifty seconds, I'll destroy this Zhou Group. There are many ways; you can choose."

"Damn! Pretending!" Zhou Xu kicked his boss's chair hard. Although he thought the young man's performance was like a clown, his disdain for the Zhou family and his tone still displeased him.

"Kid, although I don't know who you are, I'll give you two choices. First, kowtow three times and get out of my office. Second, I'll kill you right now, and I won't pay for it. The choice is yours." Zhou Xu's eyes flashed with ferocity as he stared at Zhang Xuan. "I'll give you thirty seconds!"

"Thirty." A countdown sounded from Zhang Xuan.

Chapter 4 This was

the time Zhang Xuan had given Zhou Xu to consider. There were thirty seconds left, and Zhou Xu also had thirty seconds left to give Zhang Xuan to consider.

"Twenty seconds, kid, I'll see how long you can keep up this act!" Zhou Xu lit a cigarette, took a satisfying drag, and then raised his left wrist, glancing at the Omega on his hand. "Ten seconds left."

Zhang Xuan leisurely walked to the guest sofa in the office and sat down, quietly watching Zhou Xu count down.

"Five seconds." Zhou Xu sneered.

Zhang Xuan crossed his legs, put his hands behind his head, and lazily reclined on the sofa.

Zhou Xu glanced at his watch. "Time's up, kid. You chose to die, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Zhou Xu was just about to pick up his phone from the table to call his bodyguards to teach this arrogant brat a lesson when his phone rang prematurely. Zhou Xu's expression changed when he saw the caller ID.

The caller ID showed it was President Zhao, Zhou's Group's biggest partner. It could be said that if Zhou's Group lost President Zhao, its profits would shrink by two-thirds!

Zhou Xu weighed the pros and cons and decided to answer President Zhao's call first. After all, dealing with a reckless and lawless brat was far less important than dealing with President Zhao.

Zhou Xu had barely answered the phone and hadn't even had a chance to say hello when he heard Zhao's angry voice on the other end, "You, surnamed Zhou! You've messed with someone, don't drag me into it! Our cooperation is terminated! Beep beep beep..."

Zhou Xu listened to the busy tone and was momentarily stunned. What was going on? Zhou's Group and Zhao had been cooperating for six years, always mutually beneficial. Why was this happening all of a sudden, and why did Zhao say he had offended a big shot and that it was all his fault?

Before Zhou Xu could even process what was happening, the landline on his desk started ringing incessantly again. A bad feeling crept into Zhou Xu's heart as he answered the phone.

"Mr. Zhou, something terrible has happened! The company website has been attacked by a large number of hackers and is now completely paralyzed. All the products sold online have dropped to one yuan each, and thousands of orders were placed within seconds. Our losses are at least 100 million!"

Before Zhou Xu could even reply, his office door was pushed open by his secretary, who reported frantically, "Mr. Zhou, three companies that were about to finalize cooperation agreements have suddenly refused to do business with us, saying there's no need to cooperate with a company that's about to go bankrupt!"

The old-fashioned telephone rang shrilly in Zhou Xu's ears. Only a select few could call this number, and it was always for something important.

Zhou Xu answered the phone with a grim expression.

"Mr. Zhou, this is terrible! The company's stock has been heavily suppressed by a mysterious financial group. They have deep pockets and are willing to lose money to drive down our stock price by eleven points. This is deliberately targeting us! According to preliminary estimates, the losses have already reached 270 million, and are increasing every second!"

"What!" The series of phone calls and the secretary's report completely threw Zhou Xu into a panic.

Zhou Xu's phone rang again. It was his father calling, roaring, "You little brat, what the hell have you done? All my old buddies called, telling me to run away, saying you've messed with the wrong people!"

"I..." Zhou Xu opened his mouth, his gaze suddenly falling on Zhang Xuan sitting on the sofa.

Looking at the young man in the white tank top and beach shorts, Zhou Xu suddenly realized something.

"It's you! You did it all! It's all your fault!" Zhou Xu pointed at Zhang Xuan, his fingers trembling. The playful smile on the other man's face filled him with fear.

"How can you say it's me?" Zhang Xuan smiled slightly. "I gave you two paths, and you chose them yourself."

The phone rang incessantly in the office, grating on Zhou Xu's ears. He demanded frantically, "What have you done! Huh!"

"Didn't I already give you a choice?" Zhang Xuan picked at his ear with his right pinky.

The ringing of the phone and the messages from the department managers nearly drove Zhou Xu to the brink of collapse. He finally understood that the person in front of him was someone he couldn't possibly contend with. When he said he would destroy the Zhou family business, he wasn't joking! If he didn't back down, the Zhou family business would truly be gone! To be able to do all this in such a short time, his power far exceeded his imagination!

Zhou Xu looked at the person half-reclining on the sofa. At this moment, in his eyes, this young man was like a demon from hell, capable of easily destroying him!

The incessant ringing of the phone shattered Zhou Xu's spirit. He staggered to Zhang Xuan and knelt down with a thud, his eyes pleading: "I agree! I agree to everything, please, have mercy!"

Zhang Xuan snapped his fingers. "If only you had been this obedient earlier."

Under Zhou Xu's expectant gaze, Zhang Xuan took out his phone, made a call, and said "enough " on the other end.

A dozen seconds later, Zhou Xu answered the phone again and received a report that the hackers attacking the company's website had left on their own, and the mysterious consortium that had been suppressing the company's stock had also stopped. In a short period, the company had lost nearly 800 million yuan, not counting the partners who terminated their cooperation with Zhou's. If all was accounted for, Zhou's losses this time exceeded 2 billion yuan!

Zhou Xu's back was already soaked with cold sweat. He looked at the man in front of him with horror. This was a powerful figure who could destroy Zhou's with a single word. What was his identity? How many people like him could be found in the whole country? The Lin Group had actually hired someone like this to help them!

"President Zhou, you've disgusted the Lin Group, and you can't let it go like this. Tomorrow morning, I need to know that you went to the Lin Group to apologize. The necessary compensation cannot be lacking. If you haven't properly apologized to President Lin by noon, I believe the result will be something you don't want to see." Zhang

Xuan stood up, patted his pants, and looked at Zhou Xu as if he were an ant.

Zhou Xu hurriedly nodded in fear and trepidation, "Yes, definitely! Definitely!"

"Good, knowing your mistakes and correcting them makes you a good child." Zhang Xuan reached out and patted Zhou Xu's face.

Such an extremely insulting gesture made Zhou Xu dare not show the slightest dissatisfaction, instead forcing a smile.

Having resolved the matter, Zhang Xuan left the Zhou Group building, rode his bicycle, humming a little tune as he returned to the villa. He saw Lin Qinghan still asleep on the sofa. Looking at the woman's tranquil appearance, a hint of doting appeared in Zhang Xuan's eyes. He walked over, picked her up in a princess carry, and slowly walked upstairs to the bedroom.

The night passed, and the first... The next day, Lin Qinghan was awakened by the glaring sunlight. She stretched, realizing for the first time how soundly she had slept.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, the hour hand pointing to ten, Lin Qinghan exclaimed in alarm.

Chapter Five: Who is it?

Lin Qinghan hurriedly got out of bed and rushed out of the bedroom, just in time to see Zhang Xuan scrubbing the floor.

As Lin Qinghan saw Zhang Xuan, he also turned and saw her, giving her a slight smile, "President Lin, you're awake."

Lin Qinghan frowned, "It's ten o'clock, why didn't you wake me!"

Zhang Xuan chuckled, "President Lin, you're the one who said I couldn't come into your bedroom." Lin

Qinghan froze, speechless. She had indeed said those words. Suddenly, something occurred to her, and her pretty face turned icy. "I remember falling asleep on the sofa yesterday, right? Why did I wake up in the bedroom this morning?"

Zhang Xuan's playful expression vanished. He scratched the back of his head and chuckled dryly, "Haha, I saw you weren't sleeping comfortably on the sofa yesterday, so I carried you to the bedroom. But don't worry, I absolutely didn't do anything out of line! Zhang's character is exceptionally reliable!"

"Carried?" Lin Qinghan seized on that word. This person had actually carried her! Lin Qinghan subconsciously checked her clothes, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she found that her undergarments hadn't been touched.

Afraid that Lin Qinghan would continue questioning him about this topic, Zhang Xuan quickly changed the subject, "President Lin, don't you have some things to do at the company? I've already prepared face wash and toothpaste for you." Lin

Qinghan knew this wasn't the time to talk to Zhang Xuan; company matters were paramount. With long, slender legs, she quickly washed up, opened the door, and ran out.

Zhang Xuan watched her departing figure, a doting smile on his face.

Lin Qinghan drove off in her red Mercedes GT, her heart filled with anxiety. This morning, she was supposed to be busy dealing with the land deal with the Zhou family, but she slept until after ten—what a mistake!

In the lobby of the Lin Group, Zhou Xu, dressed in a suit with a bandage wrapped around his head, waited anxiously. He checked the time; it was already 10:30, and noon was only half an hour away, but President Lin hadn't arrived yet.

Zhou Xu clearly remembered what that ruthless man had said yesterday: if he hadn't arrived by noon… "Apologize? That would be the death of him!"

Zhou Xu's father, Zhou Ping, stood there, his expression serious. He had heard his son recount yesterday's events in detail. Learning that a single phone call had nearly destroyed the entire Zhou family business, Zhou Ping trembled with fear. He also gave his son a good scolding, warning him never to provoke the Lin family again!

Just then, a red Mercedes GT roared to a stop at the entrance of the Lin Group.

Seeing the Mercedes, Zhou Xu's face lit up with joy, and he rushed to greet it. Zhou Ping quickly followed, forcing a smile onto his usually serious face.

Lin Qinghan, dressed in a business suit, got out of the car and saw Zhou Xu walking towards her with a forced smile. The bandage wrapped around his head puzzled Lin Qinghan.

"President Lin, I've been waiting for you for so long, you've finally arrived." Zhou Xu tried his best to be polite, bowing slightly as he spoke, placing himself in a vulnerable position.

Lin Qinghan was taken aback by Zhou Xu's sudden attitude. Just yesterday, she had learned from a phone call that this man had asked her to go to the Zhou Group building alone. Lin Qinghan was puzzled, but she didn't mince words, giving a disdainful smile.

"Heh, Mr. Zhou, I'm afraid I disappointed you yesterday. If you really think my Lin family is a pushover, then use whatever tricks you want. Even the most disgusting methods, I, Lin Qinghan, will take them!"

"Mr. Lin, I was blind to your greatness before. Yesterday, that person already taught me a lesson. Please be magnanimous and forgive me this time. This is the ownership of that land. This morning, I had it all transferred to your Lin family's name. Including the two residential areas you took a liking to last time, I'm arranging for people to handle the formalities. They will be delivered to you in a few hours. If you are satisfied, please tell that important person that I have done everything he asked."

Zhou Xu addressed Lin Qinghan with such respect, not only apologizing but also gifting her the land they had jointly developed, along with two residential areas as an apology, all to show Zhang Xuan his sincerity.

Zhou Ping also chimed in, pleading with Lin Qinghan that the Zhou and Lin families were old friends, and that his good-for-nothing son had caused all this trouble, hoping she wouldn't blame him.

Lin Qinghan looked at the land certificate Zhou Xu handed her; it listed everyone's names and bore the official seal of the relevant department, making it impossible to fake. Everything before her eyes gave her a strong sense of unreality, but the facts were undeniable. Lin Qinghan

grasped the key point in Zhou Xu's words: he said someone had severely disciplined him and helped him yesterday? Who was that person?

"Ms. Lin, are you satisfied?" Zhou Xu asked cautiously. (Due to space limitations, follow the WeChat official account [Wolf Walk Literature] and reply with the number 125 to continue reading the exciting story!) He tentatively asked a question, not feeling too humble at all. He had thoroughly witnessed the power of that person yesterday, and felt only fear. He understood that his arrogance was nothing in front of that person!

"Alright, I understand. You don't need to give me your land and residential area. I just hope that in the future cooperation, you won't do anything disgusting again." Lin Qinghan didn't accept Zhou Xu's apology because she didn't know who had helped her, and accepting such a large gift was inappropriate.

When Zhou Xu heard that Lin Qinghan didn't intend to accept his apology, his face immediately fell. "President Lin, please accept it. That person said yesterday that if the apology isn't sufficient, I'll be in big trouble. Please have pity on me and accept it!"

Zhou Xu's attitude left Lin Qinghan truly at a loss.

Have pity on him? Accept his land worth billions? If others heard Zhou Xu's words, they would definitely think he was crazy.

Seeing Zhou Xu's pleading expression, Lin Qinghan knew she couldn't refuse. She decided to accept the gift for now and return it later once she found out who had helped her.

Having thought this through, Lin Qinghan told Zhou Xu that she would have her secretary handle the matter, and then hurried upstairs.

Sitting in her office, Lin Qinghan looked out the huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the entire CBD of Yinzhou City.

Thinking about everything that had just happened, Lin Qinghan still couldn't believe that such a troublesome problem had been solved so miraculously. Who had helped her? Lin Qinghan thought for a moment but couldn't find a clue. Fortunately, Lin Qinghan wasn't one to dwell on things; if she couldn't figure it out for the time being, she wouldn't think about it anymore. With her biggest worry resolved, she felt much better. Just then, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in," Lin Qinghan said to the person outside. Entering through the door was a woman with tanned skin, dressed in a loose red and blue tracksuit. She appeared to be around twenty-three years old, about 1.6 meters tall, with short hair. Standing there, she resembled a cheetah ready to pounce.

"Hello, Ms. Lin, let me introduce myself. My name is Jiang Jing. Your father asked me to protect you." Just

as Jiang Jing finished speaking, Lin Qinghan's phone rang; it was her father calling.

Yu'er, renowned as one of the school's beauties, was a straightforward girl with long, slightly brownish hair and irresistibly captivating large eyes that drew men's attention. Adding to her allure was her tall, 166cm figure and 34D-24-36 measurements. Especially during swimming lessons, male classmates and teachers would stare at her D-cup breasts, which would sway as she walked.

Sai Shang Shui Xiang was the best residential area in Yinzhou City, and also the most expensive.

A two-story villa of 300 square meters sits in the best location in this water town.

Twenty-five-year-old Zhang Xuan is crawling on the ground, holding a white cloth, wringing it out in a bucket beside him, and meticulously wiping the expensive floor beneath him.

In the villa's courtyard, the Porsche and Ferrari parked there are covered in dust.

These things look luxurious, but none of them belong to Zhang Xuan. He has merely married into the Lin family, "married" to Lin Qinghan, the president of the Lin Group, the wealthiest family in Yinzhou City.

As Lin Qinghan's husband, in the month since he moved into the Lin family, he has done nothing but servant's work and has never slept with Lin Qinghan. The reason is simple: Lin Qinghan looks down on him.

The only thing that truly belongs to Zhang Xuan in this villa is probably the very old bicycle in the yard.

Zhang Xuan is wearing a white tank top and beach shorts, humming an unknown tune, his face beaming with happiness.

"Phew, two more rooms, today's task is complete."

A globally limited edition Aston Martin pulled up in front of the villa. In the entire Yinzhou City, there were people who could afford this car, but no one had the right to buy it, not even the Lin family.

A young man stepped out of the car, dressed in a limited edition Versace outfit. Anyone who could afford such clothing held a very important position nationwide.

The young man removed his sunglasses, revealing a handsome face, and pushed open the door to the villa courtyard. He immediately saw Zhang Xuan, who was bent over wiping the floor through the huge French windows. The handsome

young man rubbed his forehead. "My god, boss, you're supposed to be someone hailed as 'Satan' by leaders of various countries, why don't you transform into a cleaner? Oh no, I should say, a stay-at-home dad!"

The young man pushed open the door, entered the villa, and lit a Cohiba Cuban cigar. The rich aroma wafted through the air as the cigar burned.

Zhang Xuan, still sprawled on the floor, didn't even glance at the newcomer, continuing to scrub the floor while muttering, "You don't know anything! This is love! Put out that damn cigarette of yours, you know my wife doesn't like the smell of smoke."

"Oh, is this what a heavy smoker like us says?" The handsome young man curled his lip, but still obediently put out his cigarette. "Hey, boss, wanna grab a couple of drinks tonight? That girl

from the Swiss royal family called me again today, she absolutely wants to see you. If you agree, she'll be landing in Yinzhou on her private jet the moment she sees you." "Damn it! I'm a married man. What Swiss royal family? Let her get lost." Zhang Xuan waved his hand impatiently. "And you, get out of here, can't you see I'm scrubbing the floor?"

"Sigh." The handsome young man sighed. "What a heartless man. Fine, I'll tell that girl. Boss, are you really going to give up everything? The whole underworld has gone crazy while you've been gone for a month."

"Bullshit about giving up everything!" Zhang Xuan stood up and slapped the handsome young man on the back of the head. "I own the whole world now!"

As he spoke, Zhang Xuan pointed to a wedding photo of himself and a woman on the TV wall in the living room. The woman in the photo wore light makeup and smiled gently, looking as beautiful as an angel.

"Alright, alright, they say women in love have no IQ. I think men are the same. I'll be going then." The handsome young man shook his head helplessly, left the villa, and walked towards the limited edition Aston Martin. As he opened the car door, he suddenly paused. "By the way, boss, if you put Master Sherba's most precious possessions next to this junk, Sherba will probably be heartbroken."

The handsome young man gestured towards the dusty luxury cars in the yard.

"Bullshit about preciousness. A bicycle is for riding, right? You can have it if you want!" Zhang Xuan waved his hand dismissively.

"Forget it." The handsome young man shook his head. "I don't want to ride this thing that cost 1.3 billion US dollars around on the street. Let's go, boss."

The Aston Martin roared to life and disappeared in front of the villa.

Zhang Xuan walked into the yard, looked at the dilapidated bicycle, and muttered to himself, "1.3 billion? Not even worth a single hair of my wife's."

After saying that, Zhang Xuan kicked the bicycle over. His phone rang as the bicycle hit the ground. Zhang Xuan took out his Huawei phone, which cost 1,000 yuan, and saw a text message. The message read:

"Dear Lord Satan, the Saudi Royal Family requests that we send ten guards to protect the safety of the Royal Family members. The price is three oil fields. US State Department..."

Zhang Xuan only glanced at it and deleted the message without even reading the whole thing. He looked at the floor inside the villa and muttered to himself, "Really, there are still two rooms I haven't finished cleaning."

Zhang Xuan put the phone in his pocket, then got down on the ground, bent over, and carefully cleaned the floor.

By the time Zhang Xuan finished cleaning the villa, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

A Mercedes-Benz drove into the villa's courtyard.

Upon hearing the engine, Zhang Xuan immediately ran to the villa gate.

The fiery red Mercedes-Benz GT was as beautiful as a cheetah, captivating all eyes, yet it paled in comparison to the woman who stepped out. Even the most ardent car enthusiasts wouldn't notice the GT at this moment; their gazes would be fixed on the woman.

A simple white shirt and black skirt transformed her into something extraordinary. Her long, slender legs, clad in black stockings, were a perfect gift from God—slender, straight, and elegant.

Three thousand strands of black hair cascaded down her back, swaying with every step.

Her fair skin was softer than a baby's, and her features were flawless.

She was a perfect woman, possessing elegance, beauty, and wealth.

If there was any flaw, it was perhaps her icy expression.

After getting out of the car, the woman didn't even glance at Zhang Xuan standing at the villa gate, and walked straight inside.

"Mr...Mr. Lin, you're back." Zhang Xuan looked at the woman in front of him with a fawning expression, but the address he was about to use was swallowed back after a glance from her.

Lin Qinghan, the general manager of the Lin Group, was Zhang Xuan's legal wife, whom he had registered his marriage with a month ago.

The moment Lin Qinghan saw Zhang Xuan, a feeling of disgust welled up in her heart. She hated two kinds of people the most: those who were glib and smooth-talking, and those who were lazy and good-for-nothing. Coincidentally, Zhang Xuan possessed both.

In Lin Qinghan's eyes, Zhang Xuan was a good-for-nothing who did nothing all day long, lacking any ambition, and wanted to live a better life than others by marrying into the family, drawing a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan from her father!

The Lin family had only one son per generation. When Lin Qinghan's father had a daughter, in order to prevent the Lin family line from dying out, he had no choice but to find someone to marry into the family. Lin Qinghan couldn't understand why her father had chosen such a person. She had protested to her father countless times, but to no avail.

Zhang Xuan married into the Lin family a month ago. In the past month, Lin Qinghan has tried countless ways to get rid of him. She even fired the housekeeper and had Zhang Xuan do all the housework. She also never included Zhang Xuan in her social interactions. Lin Qinghan originally thought Zhang Xuan wouldn't be able to stand it for long, but unexpectedly, he seemed to enjoy it.

"President Lin, you must be tired after a long day. I've made you some tea," Zhang Xuan said with a fawning smile, handing Lin Qinghan a cup of hot tea.

Chapter Two: The Spineless Man

Lin Qinghan felt a wave of nausea rising in her heart as she looked at Zhang Xuan's smile. She had made things difficult for Zhang Xuan countless times: scrubbing the toilet, wiping the floor with a rag, preferring to let the sports car in the yard gather dust rather than let him touch it, forbidding him from smoking—too many things. Yet, Zhang Xuan didn't resist at all; he said he wouldn't smoke, and he didn't smoke a single cigarette. Several times, Lin Qinghan even deliberately left work early, hoping to find something wrong with Zhang Xuan and then kick him out, but each time she was disappointed.

Looking at the fawning on Zhang Xuan's face, an idea sprouted in her mind.

Fine, you can tolerate anything, can't you? You're so submissive, huh? I'll make you suffer!

Thinking this, Lin Qinghan leaned back on the sofa and said to Zhang Xuan in a completely emotionless voice, "I'm tired. Go get me a basin of water to wash my feet."

"Okay!" Zhang Xuan didn't hesitate for a second and immediately ran to the bathroom.

Soon, Zhang Xuan brought a basin of lukewarm water to Lin Qinghan.

"President Lin, here's your foot bath." Zhang Xuan squatted down in front of Lin Qinghan's long legs and placed the basin down.

Lin Qinghan kicked off her high heels, raised her delicate feet to Zhang Xuan's eyes, and said in a condescending tone, "You wash them for me."

"I'll wash them for you?" Zhang Xuan stared at the feet for a couple of seconds, stunned.

Seeing Zhang Xuan's expression, Lin Qinghan's delicate lips curled slightly, and she snorted coldly, "What, you don't want to? If you don't want to, then get out!"

"Willing, of course I'm willing!" Zhang Xuan nodded vigorously, a smile on his face, a hint of excitement in his heart. It seemed that his efforts over the past month hadn't been in vain. This was the first time he had physical contact with his wife, and it was she who had taken the initiative!

Lin Qinghan clearly saw the change in Zhang Xuan's expression from being stunned to smiling. In Lin Qinghan's eyes, she had completely seen through this man. He would do anything for money!

Men aren't afraid of being poor, they're afraid of being spineless!

In Lin Qinghan's eyes, Zhang Xuan was that kind of spineless man, and such men deserved to be severely humiliated! She deliberately raised her delicate jade feet, as if ordering a servant, "Wash them."

Zhang Xuan looked at those jade feet. The black stockings on his feet were silky and smooth. With a gentle pull, the black stockings creased and slid down his straight long legs. The split stockings were pulled down to his knees without any resistance.

The black stockings carried a faint, delicate fragrance. Once removed, her exquisite feet were revealed before Zhang Xuan's eyes. The muscles were soft and supple, as if they had been soaked in pure milk every day; they were crystal clear, a work of art, like a piece of pure white jade, flawless even to the most discerning person.

Lin Qinghan leaned back on the sofa, clearly feeling a pair of rough, large hands rubbing the soles of her feet, bringing waves of tingling pleasure. Looking at Zhang Xuan massaging her feet, Lin Qinghan's disgust deepened. She had never imagined that a man could be so humble for money; it was utterly repulsive!

Just as Lin Qinghan was about to kick Zhang Xuan away and tell him to get lost, her phone rang, interrupting her plan.

The call was from Secretary Li at the company. Lin Qinghan answered the phone, and what Secretary Li said on the other end made her brows furrow tightly.

"Tell him not to dream! The Lin family isn't some pushover that anyone can bully!"

Lin Qinghan said, tossing the phone aside and leaning back on the sofa. She gently massaged her temples, feeling a surge of irritability, even forgetting about kicking Zhang Xuan away.

Just then, a warm sensation spread from the soles of Lin Qinghan's feet, up her perfectly straight legs, bringing a sense of calm to her agitated mood, and her furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

Zhang Xuan placed the pair of delicate feet into the warm water, carefully and gently massaging them. Looking up, he saw Lin Qinghan's furrowed brows. The woman's appearance, and the phone call she had just answered, awakened a dormant beast within Zhang Xuan.

Who dared to offend her! Who would dare!

This was the first time Zhang Xuan had seen Lin Qinghan like this. He had known this woman since he was five years old.

When he was five, Zhang Xuan and his mother nearly froze to death on the streets in winter. Lin Qinghan got out of her father's car and handed Zhang Xuan a cotton coat and a hundred yuan in cash. The coat helped them get through the winter, and the hundred yuan allowed Zhang Xuan to buy his mother fever-reducing medicine.

When Zhang Xuan was seven, he suffered food poisoning from eating spoiled food from a garbage can. The Lin family's charity funded the rescue of six homeless children, including Zhang Xuan.

When Zhang Xuan was ten, he attended a charity school founded by the Lin family, where his mother worked as a cleaner.

Until Zhang Xuan was fourteen, his mother was diagnosed with a malignant tumor. Not wanting to burden Zhang Xuan, she left a suicide note and jumped from the seventh floor.

In her will, Zhang Xuan's mother told him that he didn't need a tomb, but he must repay the Lin family's kindness. Without the Lin family, Zhang Xuan would have died on the street at the age of five, let alone had the chance to go to school.

The Lin family had saved Zhang Xuan's life twice, and he had long ago sworn in his heart that he would repay their kindness in this lifetime. When he was five, the girl who gave him a cotton coat was like an angel bringing light, residing in Zhang Xuan's heart.

In Zhang Xuan's memory, there was only this woman's sweet smile; he had never seen her frown like this.

Zhang Xuan massaged Lin Qinghan's feet. He knew every acupoint on the human body well, relieving Lin Qinghan's fatigue. His control of the pressure was unmatched, even by professional massage therapists.

Unconsciously, Lin Qinghan's entire body relaxed, and she leaned lazily against the large sofa. She was indeed too tired, and sleepiness came with the comfort of the massage in her feet.

Lin Qinghan lay half-reclined on the soft sofa, her posture causing her white shirt to bunch slightly in front of her, the buttons creating small gaps. Zhang Xuan, with a quick glance, could see through these gaps her flat stomach, and further up, her black undergarments.

Lin Qinghan was completely unaware of anything; the comfort from her feet and the drowsiness lulled her to sleep, her breathing even and gentle. Her black hair was scattered messily on the sofa back, making her look like a beautiful sleeping beauty from a fairy tale.

Zhang Xuan carefully massaged Lin Qinghan's feet. Most people would experience numbness and discomfort in their legs after maintaining a half-squatting position for more than fifteen minutes. Zhang Xuan squatted for over half an hour before gently drying Lin Qinghan's delicate feet, carefully placing them on the sofa, and then covering her with a towel.

Chapter Three: Arrogance!

Checking the time, it was 7 PM. Zhang Xuan tiptoed out of the villa, carefully closing the gate behind him. Wearing flip-flops, he rode his old bicycle out of the villa compound.

As he rode, he took out his phone and made a call.

"Boss, weren't you supposed to be a stay-at-home dad? Why are you calling me?" A male voice came from the other end of the line; it was the young man who had come to the villa to see Zhang Xuan that afternoon.

"Check if anyone offended my wife today!" Zhang Xuan's voice was filled with barely concealed anger.

"Okay, boss, don't hang up. I'll have someone check for you right now..."

Zhang Xuan could hear the handsome young man's voice on the phone, as well as the clatter of keyboard keys.

Less than thirty seconds later, the handsome young man spoke again, "Boss, I found out. The Lin Group and the Zhou Group were jointly developing a piece of land. After the Lin Group made a partial investment, the Zhou Group suddenly unilaterally terminated the cooperation. The general manager of the Zhou Group requested that my wife go to the Zhou Group Building alone tonight. Maybe that would allow them to consider continuing the cooperation."

Zhang Xuan's veins bulged instantly, his voice filled with undisguised anger. "Trying to take advantage of my wife? He wants to die! Send me the location and photos of that Zhou guy within ten seconds, that's it!"

As soon as Zhang Xuan hung up, the location information arrived. The general manager of the Zhou Group was currently in the Zhou Group Building.

The Zhou Group Building, located in the south of Yinzhou City, had eleven floors. In the president's office on the top floor, the thirty-year-old general manager, Zhou Xu, wearing a shirt, sat in a large executive chair, sipping fine Longjing tea. He looked at the computer screen in front of him, which displayed photos of Lin Qinghan.

Looking at the impeccably beautiful woman in the photo, a sinister smile flashed in Zhou Xu's eyes. He muttered to himself, "Playing with me? I'll see just how capable you are, Lin Qinghan. Will you maintain your composure, or will you let your ten billion yuan investment go down the drain?"

Zhou Xu deliberately tricked Lin Qinghan over the land development, making it very clear to her that if she wanted to continue developing the land, she should come and sleep with him, Zhou Xu, for one night!

Zhou Xu sipped his Longjing tea, checking the time. He thought that in at most three hours, that perfect woman would appear before him, at his mercy.

Oh, right, I heard she's married, but apparently she married a good-for-nothing. After he's finished with her, he'll go talk to her good-for-nothing husband and see if that loser dares to utter a sound at him!

"Bang!"

Just as Zhou Xu was immersed in his wonderful fantasy, his office door was kicked open from the outside.

The loud noise startled Zhou Xu. He saw a young man in a white tank top and beach shorts appear before him.

Without thinking, Zhou Xu shouted, "Who are you? Get out of here!"

"I'm going to kill you!" Zhang Xuan rushed forward. Before Zhou Xu could react, Zhang Xuan grabbed his short hair and slammed his head against the solid wood desk in front of him, making a series of loud bangs.

Zhou Xu didn't even have a chance to react before he felt a tearing pain in his forehead, a pain that almost made him faint. A warm liquid flowed down his forehead, staining his eyes red—it was his blood.

Zhang Xuan grabbed Zhou Xu by the short hair and casually tossed him aside. The over 180-pound Zhou Xu was easily thrown off the office chair by Zhang Xuan.

Zhou Xu reached up and touched his forehead. The blood on his hand drove him mad. No one had ever dared to treat him like this since he was born!

Zhou Xu stared at Zhang Xuan with a vicious glint in his eyes, gritting his teeth, "Kid, do you want to die?"

"Heh!" Zhang Xuan chuckled. He raised his fist and slammed it down hard on the solid wood desk in front of him.

Zhou Xu's eyelids twitched violently. He clearly saw that the ten-centimeter-thick solid wood desk had been punched right through by this man!

This powerful punch made Zhou Xu swallow hard. What would happen if such a punch landed on him? Thinking of this, Zhou Xu felt a chill of fear. "Who are you! I've never provoked you!"

Zhang Xuan held up two fingers at Zhou Xu. "Who I am is unimportant. I'll give you two choices: First, stop using those disgusting methods you used against the Lin Group; second, I'll kill you now. You choose!" Zhou Xu, who

had been filled with fear at the power Zhang Xuan displayed, suddenly felt all his fear vanish upon hearing this. Ha, so it was someone the Lin Group had hired.

Zhou Xu casually straightened his disheveled shirt collar, got up from the ground, grabbed a tissue to wipe the blood from his forehead, and said to Zhang Xuan, "What if I say no? You want to kill me? Then come on. I'll see if the money the Lin Group gave you is worth your life. Do you think you can get away unscathed after killing me?" Zhou

Xu was completely unfazed by Zhang Xuan's threat.

Zhang Xuan, upon hearing Zhou Xu's words, feigned sudden realization. "Oh, right, you really reminded me. A life for a life. Well then, I'll give you a different condition: either you end your charade against the Lin family, or I destroy your so-called Zhou Group. You have one minute to choose. If you don't choose within one minute, I'll assume you've chosen the second option. The timer starts."

"Ha!" Zhou Xu couldn't help but scoff, sizing up Zhang Xuan, who was wearing a white tank top and beach shorts. "Kid, are you living in a dream? Destroy my Zhou Group? With your strength? You think this world is about fists? No matter how strong you are, one phone call from me and you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

"Shh!" Zhang Xuan gestured for Zhou Xu to be quiet. He was making a call and said into the phone, "Hmm... If I don't contact you in fifty seconds, I'll destroy this Zhou Group. There are many ways; you can choose."

"Damn! Pretending!" Zhou Xu kicked his boss's chair hard. Although he thought the young man's performance was like a clown, his disdain for the Zhou family and his tone still displeased him.

"Kid, although I don't know who you are, I'll give you two choices. First, kowtow three times and get out of my office. Second, I'll kill you right now, and I won't pay for it. The choice is yours." Zhou Xu's eyes flashed with ferocity as he stared at Zhang Xuan. "I'll give you thirty seconds!"

"Thirty." A countdown sounded from Zhang Xuan.

Chapter 4 This was

the time Zhang Xuan had given Zhou Xu to consider. There were thirty seconds left, and Zhou Xu also had thirty seconds left to give Zhang Xuan to consider.

"Twenty seconds, kid, I'll see how long you can keep up this act!" Zhou Xu lit a cigarette, took a satisfying drag, and then raised his left wrist, glancing at the Omega on his hand. "Ten seconds left."

Zhang Xuan leisurely walked to the guest sofa in the office and sat down, quietly watching Zhou Xu count down.

"Five seconds." Zhou Xu sneered.

Zhang Xuan crossed his legs, put his hands behind his head, and lazily reclined on the sofa.

Zhou Xu glanced at his watch. "Time's up, kid. You chose to die, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Zhou Xu was just about to pick up his phone from the table to call his bodyguards to teach this arrogant brat a lesson when his phone rang prematurely. Zhou Xu's expression changed when he saw the caller ID.

The caller ID showed it was President Zhao, Zhou's Group's biggest partner. It could be said that if Zhou's Group lost President Zhao, its profits would shrink by two-thirds!

Zhou Xu weighed the pros and cons and decided to answer President Zhao's call first. After all, dealing with a reckless and lawless brat was far less important than dealing with President Zhao.

Zhou Xu had barely answered the phone and hadn't even had a chance to say hello when he heard Zhao's angry voice on the other end, "You, surnamed Zhou! You've messed with someone, don't drag me into it! Our cooperation is terminated! Beep beep beep..."

Zhou Xu listened to the busy tone and was momentarily stunned. What was going on? Zhou's Group and Zhao had been cooperating for six years, always mutually beneficial. Why was this happening all of a sudden, and why did Zhao say he had offended a big shot and that it was all his fault?

Before Zhou Xu could even process what was happening, the landline on his desk started ringing incessantly again. A bad feeling crept into Zhou Xu's heart as he answered the phone.

"Mr. Zhou, something terrible has happened! The company website has been attacked by a large number of hackers and is now completely paralyzed. All the products sold online have dropped to one yuan each, and thousands of orders were placed within seconds. Our losses are at least 100 million!"

Before Zhou Xu could even reply, his office door was pushed open by his secretary, who reported frantically, "Mr. Zhou, three companies that were about to finalize cooperation agreements have suddenly refused to do business with us, saying there's no need to cooperate with a company that's about to go bankrupt!"

The old-fashioned telephone rang shrilly in Zhou Xu's ears. Only a select few could call this number, and it was always for something important.

Zhou Xu answered the phone with a grim expression.

"Mr. Zhou, this is terrible! The company's stock has been heavily suppressed by a mysterious financial group. They have deep pockets and are willing to lose money to drive down our stock price by eleven points. This is deliberately targeting us! According to preliminary estimates, the losses have already reached 270 million, and are increasing every second!"

"What!" The series of phone calls and the secretary's report completely threw Zhou Xu into a panic.

Zhou Xu's phone rang again. It was his father calling, roaring, "You little brat, what the hell have you done? All my old buddies called, telling me to run away, saying you've messed with the wrong people!"

"I..." Zhou Xu opened his mouth, his gaze suddenly falling on Zhang Xuan sitting on the sofa.

Looking at the young man in the white tank top and beach shorts, Zhou Xu suddenly realized something.

"It's you! You did it all! It's all your fault!" Zhou Xu pointed at Zhang Xuan, his fingers trembling. The playful smile on the other man's face filled him with fear.

"How can you say it's me?" Zhang Xuan smiled slightly. "I gave you two paths, and you chose them yourself."

The phone rang incessantly in the office, grating on Zhou Xu's ears. He demanded frantically, "What have you done! Huh!"

"Didn't I already give you a choice?" Zhang Xuan picked at his ear with his right pinky.

The ringing of the phone and the messages from the department managers nearly drove Zhou Xu to the brink of collapse. He finally understood that the person in front of him was someone he couldn't possibly contend with. When he said he would destroy the Zhou family business, he wasn't joking! If he didn't back down, the Zhou family business would truly be gone! To be able to do all this in such a short time, his power far exceeded his imagination!

Zhou Xu looked at the person half-reclining on the sofa. At this moment, in his eyes, this young man was like a demon from hell, capable of easily destroying him!

The incessant ringing of the phone shattered Zhou Xu's spirit. He staggered to Zhang Xuan and knelt down with a thud, his eyes pleading: "I agree! I agree to everything, please, have mercy!"

Zhang Xuan snapped his fingers. "If only you had been this obedient earlier."

Under Zhou Xu's expectant gaze, Zhang Xuan took out his phone, made a call, and said "enough " on the other end.

A dozen seconds later, Zhou Xu answered the phone again and received a report that the hackers attacking the company's website had left on their own, and the mysterious consortium that had been suppressing the company's stock had also stopped. In a short period, the company had lost nearly 800 million yuan, not counting the partners who terminated their cooperation with the Zhou family. If all was accounted for, the Zhou family's losses this time exceeded 2 billion yuan!

Zhou Xu's back was soaked with cold sweat. He stared in terror at the man before him. This was a powerful figure who could destroy the Zhou family with a single word. Just who was he? How many people like him could be found in the entire country? The Lin Group had actually hired someone like this to help them!

"President Zhou, you've disgusted the Lin family, and that can't be let off so easily. Tomorrow morning, I need to know that you've gone to the Lin family to apologize. The necessary compensation must be paid in full. If you haven't properly apologized to President Lin by noon, I believe the outcome will be something you don't want to see."

Zhang Xuan stood up, patted his pants, and looked at Zhou Xu as if he were an ant.

Zhou Xu hurriedly nodded in fear and trepidation, "Yes, definitely! Definitely!"

"Not bad, admitting your mistakes and correcting them is a good thing." Zhang Xuan reached out and patted Zhou Xu's face.

This extremely insulting gesture made Zhou Xu dare not show any dissatisfaction, and instead forced a smile.

Having resolved the matter, Zhang Xuan left the Zhou Group building, hopped on his bicycle, and hummed a tune as he returned to the villa. He found Lin Qinghan still asleep on the sofa. Looking at her serene appearance, a hint of doting affection appeared in Zhang Xuan's eyes

. He walked over, lifted her into his arms in a princess carry, and slowly carried her upstairs to the bedroom. The night passed, and the next day, Lin Qinghan was awakened by the glaring sunlight. She stretched, realizing for the first time how soundly she had slept.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, the hour hand pointing to ten, Lin Qinghan exclaimed in alarm.

Chapter Five: Who is it?

Lin Qinghan hurriedly got out of bed and rushed out of the bedroom, just in time to see Zhang Xuan scrubbing the floor.

As Lin Qinghan saw Zhang Xuan, Zhang Xuan also turned and saw her, smiling slightly at her, "President Lin, you're awake."

Lin Qinghan frowned, "It's ten o'clock, why didn't you wake me up!"

Zhang Xuan chuckled, "President Lin, you were the one who said I couldn't go into your bedroom."

Lin Qinghan's expression froze, speechless. She had indeed said that. Suddenly, something occurred to her, and her pretty face turned cold. "I remember, I fell asleep on the sofa yesterday, right? How come I woke up in the bedroom this morning?"

Zhang Xuan's chuckle vanished, he scratched the back of his head, and chuckled dryly, "Haha, I saw you weren't comfortable sleeping on the sofa yesterday, so I carried you to the bedroom. But don't worry, I definitely didn't do anything out of line! Zhang's character is exceptionally reliable!"

"Hug?" Lin Qinghan seized on that word. The person in front of her had actually hugged her! Lin Qinghan subconsciously checked her clothes, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she found that her undergarments hadn't been touched.

Zhang Xuan, afraid that Lin Qinghan would continue questioning him about this topic, quickly changed the subject, "President Lin, don't you have some things to do at the company? I've already prepared the face wash and toothpaste for you."

Lin Qinghan knew that now wasn't the time to talk about these things with Zhang Xuan; company matters were the most important. With her long legs, Lin Qinghan hurriedly washed up, then opened the door and ran out.

Zhang Xuan watched Lin Qinghan's departing figure, a doting smile on his face.

Lin Qinghan drove off in her red Mercedes GT, her heart pounding with anxiety. This morning, she was supposed to be busy dealing with the land deal with the Zhou family, but she slept until past ten o'clock—a real blunder!

In the lobby of the Lin Group, Zhou Xu, dressed in a suit with a bandage wrapped around his head, waited anxiously. He checked the time; it was already 10:30, and noon was just half an hour away, but President Lin still hadn't arrived.

Zhou Xu clearly remembered what that ruthless person had said yesterday: if he hadn't apologized by noon, he was truly doomed!

Zhou Xu's father, Zhou Ping, also stood there, his expression serious. He had heard his son recount yesterday's events in detail. Learning that the other party had almost ruined the entire Zhou Group with just a phone call made Zhou Ping tremble with fear. He also gave his son a good scolding, warning him never to provoke the Lin Group again!

Just then, a red Mercedes GT roared to a stop at the entrance of the Lin Group.

The moment Zhou Xu saw the Mercedes, his face lit up with joy, and he rushed to greet it. Zhou Ping followed quickly, forcing a smile onto his usually serious face.

Lin Qinghan, dressed in a business suit, got out of the car and saw Zhou Xu approaching with a forced smile. The bandage wrapped around his head puzzled her.

"President Lin, I've been waiting for you for so long! You've finally arrived," Zhou Xu said, trying to be polite, bowing slightly as he spoke, placing himself in a vulnerable position.

Lin Qinghan was taken aback by Zhou Xu's sudden attitude. Just yesterday, she had learned from a phone call that this man had asked her to go to the Zhou Group building alone. Despite her surprise, Lin Qinghan remained impolite, giving a dismissive smile.

"Heh, Mr. Zhou, I'm afraid I disappointed you yesterday. If you really think my Lin family is a pushover, then use whatever tricks you want. Even the most disgusting methods, I, Lin Qinghan, will take them!"

"Mr. Lin, I was blind to your greatness before. Yesterday, that person already taught me a lesson. Please be magnanimous and forgive me this time. This is the ownership of that land. This morning, I had it all transferred to your Lin family's name. Including the two residential areas you took a liking to last time, I'm arranging for people to handle the formalities. They will be delivered to you in a few hours. If you are satisfied, please tell that important person that I have done everything he asked."

Zhou Xu addressed Lin Qinghan with such respect, not only apologizing but also gifting her the land they had jointly developed, along with two residential areas as an apology, all to show Zhang Xuan his sincerity.

Zhou Ping also chimed in, pleading with Lin Qinghan that the Zhou and Lin families were old friends, and that his good-for-nothing son had caused all this trouble, hoping she wouldn't blame him.

Lin Qinghan looked at the land certificate Zhou Xu handed her; it listed everyone's names and bore the official seal of the relevant department, making it impossible to fake. Everything before her eyes gave her a strong sense of unreality, but the facts were undeniable. Lin Qinghan

grasped the key point in Zhou Xu's words: he said someone had severely disciplined him and helped him yesterday? Who was that person?

"Ms. Lin, are you satisfied?" Zhou Xu asked cautiously. (Due to space limitations, follow the WeChat official account [Wolf Walk Literature] and reply with the number 125 to continue reading the exciting story!) He tentatively asked a question, not feeling too humble at all. He had thoroughly witnessed the power of that person yesterday, and felt only fear. He understood that his arrogance was nothing in front of that person!

"Alright, I understand. You don't need to give me your land and residential area. I just hope that in the future cooperation, you won't do anything disgusting again." Lin Qinghan didn't accept Zhou Xu's apology because she didn't know who had helped her, and accepting such a large gift was inappropriate.

When Zhou Xu heard that Lin Qinghan didn't intend to accept his apology, his face immediately fell. "President Lin, please accept it. That person said yesterday that if the apology isn't sufficient, I'll be in big trouble. Please have pity on me and accept it!"

Zhou Xu's attitude left Lin Qinghan truly at a loss.

Have pity on him? Accept his land worth billions? If others heard Zhou Xu's words, they would definitely think he was crazy.

Seeing Zhou Xu's pleading expression, Lin Qinghan knew she couldn't refuse. She decided to accept it for now and return the gift later when she found out who had helped her.

Having thought this through, Lin Qinghan told Zhou Xu that she would have her secretary handle the matter, and then hurried upstairs.

Lin Qinghan sat in her office, looking out at the huge floor-to-ceiling window that overlooked the entire CBD of Yinzhou City.

Thinking about everything that had just happened, Lin Qinghan still couldn't believe that such a troublesome matter had been resolved so miraculously. Who had helped her? Lin Qinghan pondered for a moment, but couldn't find a clue. Fortunately, Lin Qinghan wasn't one to dwell on things; if she couldn't figure them out for the time being, she wouldn't think about them anymore. With her biggest worry resolved, her mood improved considerably. Just then, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in," Lin Qinghan said to the person outside. Entering was a woman with tanned skin, wearing a loose red and blue tracksuit. She looked to be about the same age as Lin Qinghan, around twenty-three years old, about 1.6 meters tall, with short hair. Standing there, this woman resembled a cheetah ready to pounce at any moment.

"Hello, Ms. Lin. Let me introduce myself. My name is Jiang Jing. Your father asked me to protect you."

Just as Jiang Jing finished speaking, Lin Qinghan's phone rang. It was her father calling.

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