C37 Young Master Chen!

Why didn't Loong San intervene?

Despair washed over Zhang Chen as he instinctively thought to turn and run.

But he was tightly encircled by several security guards; escape was impossible.

As Zhang Chen braced himself for the inevitable beating, a cold command cut through the tension: "Stop!"

The security guards halted, looking around in confusion for the source of the voice.

Zhang Chen turned to see Yee Qingsong and Lin Zhiqing approaching with a few distinguished-looking men and women in tow.

A mocking smile played on Yee Qingsong's lips, his eyes gleaming with amusement.

The guards stepped aside, respectfully greeting, "Good to see you, Manager!"

Wang Cai clenched his jaw, his expression darkening. He called out, albeit begrudgingly.

He used to enjoy the status and perks that now eluded him, all because of Zhang Chen's current predicament.

His resentment intensified.

Zhang Chen's heart sank with helplessness.

It all made sense now; Loong San had stayed away for a reason.

The situation had escalated beyond his control.

Before long, Yee Qingsong and his entourage arrived.

"What seems to be the problem?" Yee Qingsong inquired, his voice dripping with condescension.

The earlier security guard stepped forward eagerly, replying, "Manager, I caught this man red-handed stealing!"

His face beamed with a sycophantic grin, as though he expected praise.

Lin Zhiqing frowned deeply at his words.

Yee Qingsong chuckled.

Turning to Zhang Chen, he teased, "I was the one who brought you here. How could you stoop to thievery?"

Zhang Chen spread his hands in exasperation. "I haven't stolen a thing. It's just my unfortunate appearance."

The security guard's anger flared. "If you're innocent, why all the sneaking around? Hand over the stolen goods now, or we'll strip you down to prove it!"

Yee Qingsong's eyes sparkled with anticipation—what a perfect chance to shame Zhang Chen.

Lin Zhiqing spoke up urgently, "Did you or did you not steal anything? If you did, hand it over this instant."

Zhang Chen inhaled deeply, his voice tinged with frustration, "Why don't you check the surveillance? What have I supposedly stolen?"

Yee Qingsong remained calm, silently waiting before gesturing to those behind him.

His friends, standing at the ready, caught on to the situation instantly.

"Miss Lin, this must be your husband, right? Manager Yee asked for our assistance, and we're inclined to oblige, but your husband's character seems questionable," one of them remarked.

"Absolutely," another agreed.

"He had the audacity to steal from Dafu Group. I refuse to help him, no matter what!" the conversation among the group continued.

Lin Zhiqing's anxiety spiked upon hearing their words. They had just settled on her treating them to a meal in exchange for their help in finding Godly Doctor Qingyue.

Her anger flared anew, and she confronted Zhang Chen with a sharp tone, "Tell me, did you steal anything or not?"

Any previous warmth in Lin Zhiqing's demeanor towards Zhang Chen had now evaporated.

Zhang Chen, seething with anger, felt his patience waning. "I didn't steal anything. If you're accusing me, then present your evidence. Otherwise, I'm done entertaining this charade."

With that, he gestured with a slight wave of his hand, confident that Loong San would notice.

The security guard paused, casting a glance towards Yee Qingsong. Receiving no further cues, he barked, "We're not here to play games! This is your final warning. Produce the stolen item, or we'll take action!"

The guards closed in on Zhang Chen, the tension in the air almost palpable.

Yee Qingsong watched the unfolding drama with a cold smirk.

Lin Zhiqing's heart raced with worry. If Zhang Chen was indeed the thief, the Lin family's reputation would suffer another devastating blow, not to mention the quest to find the Godly Doctor would be jeopardized.

Her frustration mounted as she thought, "I can't believe the Lin family's son-in-law could be such a person!"

"Indeed. The Lin family used to be so illustrious."

"I think we should steer clear of helping the Lin family. If they run into trouble, it could drag our good name through the mud!"

"Agreed."

At Yee Qingsong's cue, the group behind him resumed their buzzing chatter.

Lin Zhiqing overheard and her lovely face was once again etched with panic.

A crowd had started to form around them, their conversations growing more fervent.

The security guard, seeing no reaction from Zhang Chen, clenched his jaw and barked out in fury, "Seize him!"

With that command, several security guards charged forward, Wang Cai among them.

The murmurs of the onlookers swelled at the sight.

Yee Qingsong's lips twisted into a sardonic grin, his eyes gleaming with scorn.

In his view, Zhang Chen was destined for utter humiliation today!

In an instant, one guard had closed in on Zhang Chen, reaching for his shoulder.

But just as the guard's hand was about to make contact, he came to an abrupt halt.

Zhang Chen let out a derisive chuckle. "If you're lacking evidence, then I'm afraid you're out of luck."