C91 Bring a Weapon and Come Over!

Water Garden, right outside Lin Yin's home.

Zhang Xiufeng and his wife were chatting with a young man on the ground floor.

Wang Ziwen, clad in a dark red suit, held a bouquet of exquisite flowers.

"Uncle, Auntie, please let Qimo come out for a chat. I'd like to take her out to dinner tonight," Wang Ziwen said, smiling.

"This is a little something for you both."

With that, Wang Ziwen presented two gift boxes to Lu Yahui and her husband.

Lu Yahui peeked inside the gift box and her heart soared with joy, her eyes glittering with excitement.

Each box contained stacks of red bills, amounting to at least two hundred thousand in cash!

Lu Yahui marveled internally at the young master of the Wang family's understanding and generosity. He hadn't even started dating Qimo, yet he was already so open-handed with his wealth. He was leagues beyond that good-for-nothing Lin Yin!

"Oh my, this is too generous, Young Master Wang. I'll call Qimo down right now. It's good for you young folks to spend time together. Go out for a meal, do some shopping, catch a movie," Lu Yahui said cheerfully.

"Don't be offended, Young Master Wang. Qimo is a girl, and she's a bit shy, so she's staying in to watch TV," Zhang Xiufeng added with a warm smile, clearly impressed by Wang Ziwen.

"Exactly, Young Master Wang. It's just a girl's way of thinking. She's not intentionally avoiding you, so please don't be upset. I'll make sure to talk to Qimo about these luxurious gifts," Lu Yahui continued, her smile betraying her concern that Wang Young Master might take the situation the wrong way.

They couldn't understand their daughter's mindset; upon hearing of Wang Ziwen's arrival, she stubbornly refused to come downstairs to meet him, even leaving the luxury gifts he had previously given her untouched below.

Lin Yin, that spineless man, had the audacity to have an affair after marriage and seek the support of another woman.

With Qimo's excellent prospects, why shouldn't she chase after her own happiness?

"It's all right, Uncle and Auntie, I completely understand," Wang Ziwen said graciously, with a practiced elegant smile.

"Alright, Zhang Xiufeng, there's no need to make any more calls. Please go upstairs and ask Qimo to come down," Lu Yahui instructed firmly. "Have her join Young Master Wang for a nice meal. He's given such a generous gift; it's only right that we reciprocate with a meal to express our gratitude. How could she even think of discarding his gift?"

"Got it," Zhang Xiufeng replied, turning to head upstairs.

A smirk played on Wang Ziwen's lips. Zhang Qimo's parents were all too easy to win over.

A little money was all it took to sway them to his side and help him create opportunities.

At this rate, it wouldn't be long before Zhang Qimo was his.

Lin Yin was such a loser. He had repeatedly embarrassed him at Mingbao House, and then had the audacity to step on him using Wang Hongling's influence.

Wang Ziwen's eyes darkened with venomous thoughts. He was determined to take Lin Yin's wife and make a spectacle of it, showing Lin Yin exactly how he could torment a woman Lin Yin couldn't even touch.

That would be the perfect revenge!

"No need to call for Qimo," came an icy voice.

Lin Yin approached with an impassive face, giving Wang Ziwen a cold glance.

"Lin Yin?" Lu Yahui's brow furrowed in confusion. "What brings you here?"

Wang Ziwen spun around, fixing a furious glare on Lin Yin.

"You worthless trash dare to show your face in front of me?" Wang Ziwen seethed, itching to charge forward and slap Lin Yin. But catching the chill in Lin Yin's gaze, he involuntarily stepped back.

In his mind, Wang Ziwen had never considered Lin Yin a threat, but he was aware that Lin Yin had some martial arts training and wouldn't be an easy opponent. Swallowing his rage, he refrained from getting physical.

"What do you want, Lin Yin?" Wang Ziwen asked icily. "Here to stir up trouble again? Trying to sabotage the friendship between Qimo and me?"

"Before, you always had Wang Hongling to hide behind. Now you're bold enough to confront me alone," Wang Ziwen scoffed disdainfully.

"If you had any sense, you'd stay hidden behind a woman like the coward you are. I might never have found the chance for revenge," Wang Ziwen said, his face growing colder by the second, a sneer etched into his features. "But you had to come forward, didn't you? You're really asking for it!"

Lu Yahui regarded Lin Yin with a look of contempt, silently snickering to herself.

Lin Yin was clueless about Wang Ziwen's clout. He believed that with Miss Wang of the Wang Family behind him, he could act with impunity, even brazenly challenging Wang Ziwen.

Without Wang Hongling to back him up, wasn't he just a pathetic loser? Yet, he still took himself so seriously.

This was the perfect opportunity for Wang Ziwen to give Lin Yin a harsh lesson, to make him recognize his place and power. Soon enough, he'd be groveling back to Qimo, begging for scraps. Then, they'd find a way to squeeze every last bit of value he'd gained from his association with Miss Wang.

"Lin Yin, let's do this—since you're our son-in-law, I'll intercede with Young Master Wang on your behalf to spare you some embarrassment," Lu Yahui offered. "Young Master Wang, Lin Yin has wronged you. How would you like to proceed? Should he apologize or present you with a gift? We, as the elders, will decide for him. He'll follow your instructions!"

Wang Ziwen's brow creased. Ideally, he would have crippled Lin Yin's hands and forced him to kneel at the entrance of the Water Garden for an entire day and night. However, now that even Zhang Qimo's parents had intervened, the situation had taken an intriguing turn. Humiliating Lin Yin in front of his in-laws could be quite satisfying.

After all, the final decision on whether to forgive Lin Yin would still be his to make.

"Cough, uncle and aunt, I pride myself on being understanding. Since you've both spoken up, I can't ignore that," Wang Ziwen said with a smug air of magnanimity. "Here's what we'll do: uncle and aunt, have Lin Yin bow to me now, apologize three times in a row, and admit he's a spineless coward. If he does that, we'll consider the past grievances settled."

"Look how accommodating Young Master Wang is. And you were about to resort to violence?" Lu Yahui tsk-tsked. "Lin Yin, I've really helped you out this time, right? Hurry up and bow, apologize to Young Master Wang."

"Why are you still standing there? Is it so hard to admit that you're a loser?" Lu Yahui questioned.

Does he still think he can maintain a facade of caring about his reputation? He's blatantly leeching off women, and not just one, but two different women at that.

Lin Yin let out a cold laugh, too disdainful to engage in further conversation with Lu Yahui.

"The bodyguards from Young Master Wang's team are right there. If you don't comply, you're going to find yourself in an embarrassing predicament. I'm doing this for your sake, got it?" Lu Yahui stated icily.

Lin Yin's smile held a hint of mockery. For his sake?

"You've got one minute, Lin Yin. If it weren't for the respect I have for your uncle and aunt, I'd have a bodyguard over here making you kneel this instant. Understand?" Wang Ziwen boasted.

"Go ahead, call your bodyguard." Lin Yin challenged Wang Ziwen, his expression playfully mocking.

Wang Ziwen glared at Lin Yin, infuriated by his audacity. Without Wang Hongling by his side, he was utterly insignificant.

"Everyone, to the car! Fetch your weapons!" Wang Ziwen sneered, making a phone call with a swaggering confidence.