Chapter 28

"Feng Ge Ge?!"

Bell Tong stared with wide eyes.

"Why are you here...?"

"Hmm..."

He responded with an awkward expression.

"Just passing by?"

"Who are you fooling!"

She looked at him, a glimpse of joy seemed to flash in her eyes, but in the next second, it disappeared without a trace.

"You better leave quickly, things are messy now."

She whispered, pushing his chest with her hands.

Samson Nan looked down at her, it was the first time he had seen Bell Tong revealing such an expression, timid and weak.

"Huff... things are already pretty messy, you know?"

Samson Nan pointed behind her, where Min Fanglan stood up with the help of a servant, the blood mingling with her heavily powdered foundation, distorting her expression.

The surrounding servants gathered around, he had just fought people from the Tong family on their turf, so it was inevitable that there would be trouble.

"Feng Ge Ge, please, I'm begging you! Leave quickly before my father arrives!"

Bell Tong pleaded desperately, she knew her father's temper too well.

"It's useless to beg me, I can't leave... "

"Close the door!"

!

At that moment, Min Fanglan suddenly shouted.

"But..."

The maid by the door hesitated because this unfamiliar man seemed to know Miss.

"I told you to close the door! Is what I'm saying no longer effective?!"

Min Fanglan hysterically cried out, completely devoid of her previous composure.

"What's all the shouting about?"

A man's voice, low and sonorous as a bell.

The bustling crowd suddenly fell silent.

Tong Dongcheng, the president of Dongcheng Group, the city's real estate tycoon, although in his fifties, exuded the vitality of a young man.

"Father..."

"Master!"

Bell Tong only managed to say half of the word "father" before being interrupted by Min Fanglan's sharp voice.

"Don't you care about your daughter anymore!"

"What's wrong?"

"I was genuinely concerned about her, but look what I've got in return!"

She cried with a mournful face, turning her head to show him the imprints on her face.

"And that man!"

She turned and pointed at Samson Nan.

"He also hit someone! I don't know where he came from, some thug!"

"Father, it's not..."

"Shut up!"

Just as Bell Tong was about to defend herself, she was silenced by Tong Dongcheng's loud shouting.

"... "

"Young man."

Tong Dongcheng walked up to Samson Nan.

"Where did you get the audacity to cause trouble on my territory, in my Tong family?"

He was not only muscular but also tall, even half a head taller than Samson Nan. He looked down at Samson Nan, his eyebrows twitching, a scar from his early years wandering society.

"I wouldn't dare."

Samson Nan exhaled a warm breath.

"I just saw your precious daughter being bullied, so I lent a helping hand~"

"Oh? So you think I should thank you?"

"No need for thanks, but..."

He raised his head, his clear eyes staring at Tong Dongcheng.

"I suggest you go see an optometrist~"

"What do you mean?"

"Your eyesight is a bit blurry."

Without a trace of fear, his sharp gaze swept past.

Min Fanglan suddenly felt a chill, she took two steps back and hid behind Tong Dongcheng.

"My eyesight is blurry? Haha!!"

Tong Dongcheng burst into laughter, then he restrained his smile and leaned forward.

"Young man."

"Father, it has nothing to do with him!"

Bell Tong stood in front of him.

"We'll settle your account later."

He glanced at Bell Tong and then pushed her aside.

"Samson Nan."

"... "

Tong Dongcheng chuckled lightly and blurted out his name.

"21 years old, father is a university professor, mother is an accountant at a pharmaceutical factory, hmm..."

He pondered for a moment.

"Almost forgot, there's also a sister in high school."As he played with a string of prayer beads, he listed Samson Nan's information one by one. "You investigated me?" "Heh heh, since you kindly took in my daughter, as a father, don't I have the right to do a little investigation?" "..." Sure enough, Bell Tong's running away from home had never escaped his surveillance. "However," he changed the subject. "Since you hit my woman today, don't even think about leaving this door." Tong Dongcheng took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. And Min Fanglan, who was next to him, finally smiled with relief. "Dad, it has nothing to do with him! I apologize, is that enough for my stepmother?" Bell Tong called out, her voice hoarse. Coincidentally, it seemed to be the first time she called her "stepmother". "Bell Tong," Samson Nan interrupted her. "You don't have to carry the blame for this~ I hit the person, and it's up to Mr. Tong to decide how to resolve this." He reached out and pulled Bell Tong behind him. "Huh? Clearly, I..." "Shh~" He glanced at her with the corner of his eye, telling her not to speak. "Oh? So daring, but young man, you should know that there are some things you can't say lightly, just like there are some people you can't afford to offend." Tong Dongcheng shook off the cigarette ash and looked at Samson Nan, then at Bell Tong behind him. "What does Mr. Tong mean?" "Apologize." Apologize? That's very simple. Samson Nan was a smart person and he understood that a wise man doesn't suffer a loss. But just as he was about to open his mouth to say those three words, Tong Dongcheng interrupted him again, "To her." The 'her' he was referring to was Min Fanglan. "..." Samson Nan paused for a moment, about two seconds, then smiled lightly. "I guess I'll pass on that apology to the bitch~" "Brother Feng?!" Bell Tong was stunned, looking at him. The Samson Nan she knew wasn't a fool who couldn't see the situation clearly. "Sir! He insulted me again!!" Min Fanglan pouted and cried. ... "Southeast Design Institute, right?" Tong Dongcheng looked at Samson Nan and suddenly mentioned his company. "With just one phone call from me, you won't have to go to work next week~ Do you believe me?" "Dad! You're going too far!" Bell Tong couldn't stand it anymore because he was using the kind of threats commonly used in society to intimidate Samson Nan. Samson Nan didn't doubt Dongcheng Group's ability to dominate the construction industry. What he found strange was why Tong Dongcheng went straight to pressuring him instead of talking about Bell Tong running away from home. Could it be because he just smoked that vixen? If that's the case, it could only mean that this old man was really bewitched by the vixen, unable to distinguish right from wrong... "Of course, I believe," Samson Nan said. "But Mr. Tong, I have a question." He walked up to Tong Dongcheng and raised his head. "Do you know how many projects your Dongcheng Group has assigned to our institute this year?" "Ah?" "About 35%," he said word by word. "So what?" "Do you know how many of these projects were handled by me?" "..." "All of them," he stared into Tong Dongcheng's eyes with cold pupils, almost no distance between them. Tong Dongcheng was momentarily frightened and involuntarily took a step back. "Do you remember the incident at the Blue Sky Building in mid-October, where the wall collapsed and caused five deaths half a month after completion?" "So what?" "So what? Heh heh, as the designer, I also participated in the investigation afterward." "..." "After ruling out design and construction issues...guess what I found?" He smiled devilishly, approached Tong Dongcheng, and whispered in his ear, "The cause of the accident was actually the investor's use of substandard concrete. You should know that doing so...will land you in jail.""That, that's none of my business," Tang Dongcheng clenched his fist, his palm starting to sweat.

"What's even more interesting is that later on, I secretly reviewed the contract at that time, and the name signed on the contract by the investors was actually..."

"Enough!!" Tang Dongcheng's furious roar interrupted Samson Nan, and large beads of sweat dripped down from his head.

Bell Tong and the rest of the servants were standing dumbfounded, unable to hear what Samson Nan had said to Tang Dongcheng, but they could see that the master was in a panic.

...

A long silence fell, and no one dared to break it.

Samson Nan appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was pounding.

Because all those words just now were made up by him...

He knew that all company CEOs wouldn't remember all the projects their company had done, and they wouldn't even know which contracts they had signed.

Doing this was very risky, akin to gambling, but judging from the results, he seemed to have bet correctly.

"Hahaha!"

"?"

Tang Dongcheng suddenly burst into laughter, leaving everyone dumbfounded once again.

"The impetuosity of youth, daring to curse the heavens and the earth! It reminds me of my own elegance in the past! Haha!"

"Huh?"

Samson Nan froze. Had this old master gone crazy?

"Samson Nan, right? I quite like you!"

"Huh?!" x2

This time, it was both Bell Tong and Samson Nan who exclaimed.

"Master, is it okay like this?"

Min Fanglan said with a smile.

"That's enough, that's enough!!"

It seemed that everyone except these two people was kept in the dark.

"Dad! What's going on?!"

"Don't worry, my dear, Daddy just wanted to test your boyfriend, that's all~"

"Boyfriend?!!!!!"