162: Chapter 161 You're all talented! Han Youcai broke down!

"Nonsense!"

"The Qin Family in the provincial capital is just as famous as our Han Family."

"A few months ago, their family member Qin Changsheng was killed by Chen Lin, and until now, they haven't even dared to make a peep."

"How much of a big deal is our Han Family?!"

"There's no need to be afraid of him, with Mr. Han here..." Han Dazhi was saying, but his voice grew lower and lower.

Because he realized his father's face had become incomparably gloomy.

"You still have the nerve to speak? That guy looks suspicious to me, wearing a mask like someone performing a shaman dance!"

"I told you not to get involved with him, but you didn't listen."

"You even brought him home and started worshipping him."

"How did I end up with an unfilial son like you!" Han Youcai was almost ready to kill him!

Han Dazhi knelt on both knees, pitifully saying: "Dad, your son is just betting on this one time. Mr. Han will definitely bring glory to our ancestors!"

"Get out, get out, get out, you good-for-nothing, you're talking about bringing glory to our ancestors now!"

Han Youcai couldn't listen anymore and chased Han Dazhi out!

...

However, after pacing back and forth in the room for a long time, Han Youcai still couldn't set his mind at ease and shouted outside:

"Erzhi!"

"Come in!"

"What's wrong, Dad?"

Han Erzhi was his second son, slightly more reliable than his older brother.

"You know about your big brother's situation, right?"

"I know. Recently, that Mr. Han has been ordering my brother around like a dog."

"He told him to sponsor someone in Wu City and develop it into the city's number one martial arts gym."

"He also wants to open branches and radiate to the surrounding areas."

"Hmm, although you aren't involved, you've always cared about your big brother and kept track of his movements. Not bad!"

Han Youcai looked at his second son with satisfaction.

"Erzhi, what do you think about this?"

"In this son's opinion, it has great prospects!"

"I'm planning to invest in my big brother!" Han Erzhi stated firmly.

Han Youcai's mouth twitched.

He picked up the giant axe hanging on the wall, intending to chop Han Erzhi!

"Are you an idiot?!"

"That so-called Mr. Han wants to change the landscape of Wu City, and now he's offended Chen Lin, Young Master Chen, from Lixian Academy!"

"And you still want to invest in your big brother?"

"Ah?"

"Young Master Chen? Then what should we do? Dad? What do we do?"

Han Erzhi's expression became panicked, and like an old gossipy woman, he started jumping around.

Han Youcai: ...

"Do you know who Chen Lin is?"

"I don't know!"

"Then why are you acting like this?" Han Youcai frowned.

Han Erzhi scratched his head. "Dad, your son is timid. When you mentioned Young Master Chen, I thought he was some big shot."

"Don't be angry. We're father and son."

"Here, have some milk to cool your temper."

Saying that, Han Erzhi handed over a bottle of milk.

Han Youcai took a sip and felt it was sour. He checked the date and realized it was three months past its expiration date—the milk had turned into yogurt!

"Damn it!"

"What kind of things have I given birth to!"

Han Youcai smashed the milk in his hand heavily onto the ground, his face turning bright red with anger.

"You bunch of idiots, when you bring me things, you better make sure they're good!"

"Make sure they're good!"

"I'm really pissed off!!!!"

Han Erzhi: ...

"Someone, bring my dad two of those things endorsed by Liu Yifei..."

"Damn it!!"

"What time is it, and you're still talking about Liu Yifei?!"

Han Youcai couldn't take it anymore.

At this moment, Han Sanzhi walked in from outside with a cold sneer on his face, looking much more normal than his two brothers.

"Dad, big brother and second brother have somewhat unique thought processes. As your youngest son, I know what you're worried about."

"Oh? Does the Han Family have hope after all? A genius who understands the situation has arrived?"

Han Youcai stopped his angry glare, his eyes shining with light: "Tell me, what am I worried about."

"You're worried that the expired milk will give you diarrhea. Don't be afraid, son has digestive tablets here..."

"One tablet clears the mind, two tablets grant immortality."

"Damn it!"

Han Youcai picked up the axe and slashed the rosewood table next to him.

"Dad, this axe is a rare treasure, a divine artifact left by our great-grandfather. You shouldn't use it so casually." Han Sanzhi hurriedly stopped him.

Han Youcai: ...

At this moment, looking at his two unreliable sons, Han Youcai sighed deeply and sat powerlessly on the chair.

In just this short while, half of his life's energy was almost drained away.

"Fine, you three brothers are quite something."

"The eldest is possessed."

"The second gives his dad expired milk."

"The third is peddling digestive tablets."

"Having you three brothers, my life is complete."

"Now, I won't beat around the bush. To tell you the truth, I'm worried that Chen Lin will follow the trail and find our Han Family."

"Dad, aren't you being too cautious?"

"Chen Lin only dealt with Boss Ma, how could he possibly track it back to our Han Family?"

Just then, Han Dazhi ran in from outside.

The three brothers were gathered together; even if Zhuge Liang came, he would have no solution.

Han Youcai suppressed his murderous intent and said: "You know nothing!"

"It would be fine if we didn't provoke Chen Lin."

"Now that we've provoked him, as the person behind the scenes controlling all this, will Chen Lin let Mr. Han off?"

"That should be fine, right? If Chen Lin dares to come, Dad, you can just take the great-grandfather's mountain-splitting axe and chop him!"

"Chop Chen Lin?"

"Damn, with your IQ, you'd definitely be a brainless villain in a novel!"

"I was so brilliant when I was young, how could I have given birth to three donkeys like you!"

"Enough, I'll clean up this mess."

"Dazhi, hurry up and cut ties with Mr. Han. That guy is definitely not good news. If you keep messing around with him, I'll chop you next time!"

Saying that, Han Youcai kept the third son and chased the other two out.

He realized that the third son was one of the few among the three brothers who could still be saved.

"Third one, remember what your dad said next."

"We cannot afford to offend Chen Lin!"

"Now, Dad has a serious task for you."

"In a while, you go to Wu City, find the local mayor, prepare a generous gift, and properly apologize to Chen Lin."

"Remember, keep a low profile. You can even act like a grandson!"

"Did you understand?"

At the end, Han Youcai patted the third son's shoulder heavily.

This pat didn't help.

Initially, Han Sanzhi was very serious, but upon feeling the weight on his shoulder, Han Sanzhi suddenly seemed to have gained wisdom and sneered.

"Dad, I understand what you mean!"

"Don't worry, your son understands you best!"

"I'll definitely handle this beautifully for you!"

...

Nine o'clock in the evening, Wu City.

The group of six was temporarily staying at Zhou Tieshan's martial arts gym.

Ye Huang was busy looking for information on the Han Family from the provincial capital, making various calls and contacting people.

Meanwhile, Chen Lin and Wang Gu were lying in the room, each looking at their own phones.

Just then, the door was pushed open, and Gong Ling walked in wearing pajamas, holding a pillow, looking like he had just taken a shower and smelling fragrant.

Wang Gu was showing Chen Lin a video of stir-fried noodles.

The two were laughing and talking, but the next second, Gong Ling lowered his head, blushing, and used spatial power to push Wang Gu away, suddenly lying down between the two.

His thin back was facing Chen Lin, and the roots of his ears were a bit red.

Especially since this guy's skin became even whiter after showering, Chen Lin could clearly see this scene.

No...

"Gong Ling, you..."

"Brother Lin, are you cold?" Suddenly, Gong Ling spoke with his back to Chen Lin.

The latter instantly broke into a cold sweat.

"Uh, I... I'm going to the bathroom."

One sentence, "Are you cold?", made Chen Lin stutter.

After speaking, Chen Lin picked up his phone and left the room in a panic.

Gong Ling immediately propped himself up, watching Chen Lin's back, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of disappointment.

"Sigh, whenever you encounter something difficult to answer, you always stop talking."