Chapter 117 Encouraging His Wife to Make Things Difficult for His Own Father

Sang Wan followed his instructions and carefully opened the heavy lid of the box.

“Wow…”

Even though she was used to seeing all kinds of top-quality jewelry, she couldn't help but gasp when she saw what was in the box.

The box was covered with dark red velvet, on which lay quietly a complete set of jade jewelry.

Necklaces, earrings, bracelets, rings.

Each piece is of the finest imperial green, so watery that it seems to be dripping with water, transparent and lustrous, and the green is breathtaking.

In the dim light inside the car, it exudes a warm and noble luster.

Especially that bracelet, it is the best of the best.

"This is my mother's favorite set of jewelry."

Lu Tingzhou's voice sounded in her ears, with a gentle reminiscence.

"The old man spent 80 million to buy it at an auction and gave it to her."

Sang Wan's fingers gently brushed across the cool and smooth bracelet.

She could imagine how happy the smile of the woman who was deeply loved by her husband was when she wore this set of jewelry.

"Now," Lu Tingzhou held her hand and interlocked her fingers with his own, one by one.

He stared at her, the affection and doting in his eyes were more dazzling than the box full of imperial green.

"They all belong to you, Wanwan."

Sang Wan hugged the box and smacked her lips. "My father-in-law is quite generous, but I might not be so easy to talk to."

"I'm not asking you to be nice. Just take what you want from Joe."

Lu Tingzhou kissed her and held her in his arms. "He's my biological father. I can't do anything to him, but you can make things difficult for him. When we get married, you don't have to serve tea or change your words. You can do whatever it takes to embarrass him."

Sang Wan looked up at him, "Is it so cruel?"

"Of course, it's his fault that he's old and confused and can't tell right from wrong, making you sad and embarrassed."

Sang Wan pursed her lips and said, "I'll think about it. Don't blame me if anything bad happens to me."

"No, I always have quick-acting heart pills ready."

The two of them punched him on the chest. She had always known how good Lu Tingzhou was to her.

"Is there anyone like you, encouraging your wife to make things difficult for her own father?"

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The next morning, Sang Wan was woken up by the ringing phone.

She answered the phone in a daze.

"Hello?"

"Sister Wan, we had a harvest last night."

Qi Qi's excited voice instantly woke Sang Wan up and he sat up immediately.

"So soon?"

"People with hidden motives would like all hidden dangers to be eliminated."

"Where are you? I'll come find you."

"Akang found a house, and Wang Sheng is here too."

"Okay, send me the address and I'll be there right away."

Sang Wan hung up the phone and quickly stood up. The things that had been on her mind for the past few days were finally going to have results.

Lu Tingzhou was washing up in the bathroom and vaguely heard her conversation.

"What happened?"

"Wang Sheng knew the truck driver from back then. He's been detained by bodyguards. I want to go ask him."

"I'll go with you."

How could she be left alone to face this kind of thing?

The black Bentley slid silently into an abandoned old factory area on the outskirts of the city like a silent beast.

The car lights swept past, illuminating the mottled concrete walls and overgrown weeds.

The air was filled with a damp smell of rust and dust.

Lu Tingzhou unbuckled his seat belt and turned his head to look at Sang Wan.

"Are you scared?"

His voice was muffled in the enclosed space.

Sang Wan shook her head. There was no trace of fear in her clear eyes, but instead a cluster of cold flames burned in them.

"I just want to see how stubborn he can be."

Lu Tingzhou nodded, pushed the door and got out of the car.

The tall figure blended into the night, and the aura around him was three points colder than the night wind in late autumn.

The iron door of the factory was pulled open from the inside by two bodyguards in black, making a sharp creaking sound.

An even colder breath hit me in the face.

Before the person got close, a hoarse and angry curse was heard, echoing in the empty factory.

"You little bastards! Do you know who I am?!"

"This is illegal detention. It's against the law. If you don't let me out, I'll make sure each of you pay the price."

Wang Sheng's voice sounded like the friction of rusty iron, extremely unpleasant.

He thought he had run into a tough guy, but he never imagined how tough this guy would be.

He even thought to himself that this must be someone that stupid woman Sun Meixi had sent for out of desperation.

After all, the few times she asked for money, she became less and less willing to give it.

What else is there to say? If you dare to threaten me again, we will die together.

Die together? Is she worthy of it?

Sang Wan walked in silently in her flat shoes.

In the center of the factory, a dim incandescent lamp hung from high up, and the light just covered Wang Sheng who was tied to a chair.

His hair was disheveled and his face was flushed, and he was cursing at Akang, the bodyguard who was guarding him.

Hearing footsteps, he turned his head sharply.

When Wang Sheng saw who was coming, he froze instantly.

That was an existence that he could never imagine and would never dare to provoke.

Lu Tingzhou.

The man strolled over leisurely, his expensive custom-made leather shoes stepping on the dusty concrete floor, but he was still elegant and dignified as if he was walking on the red carpet of his own company.

The dim light cast a deep shadow on his well-defined profile, and the eyes behind the lenses were as cold as an abyss filled with broken ice.

Wang Sheng shuddered violently all over.

The throat that was just screaming seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and not a single syllable could be uttered.

That bit of arrogance was like being poured with a basin of ice water, extinguished in an instant without even a trace of smoke left.

He was a dud.

Why is Lu Tingzhou here?

Did he find out about Sun Meixi?

Countless question marks roared in his head like thunder, making him dizzy and his limbs weak.

Lu Tingzhou pulled over a chair and sat down not far in front of Wang Sheng, looking at him leisurely.

"Boss Wang," Lu Tingzhou said, his voice calm and composed, yet filled with a suffocating sense of oppression. "Are you not going to scream anymore?"

Wang Sheng's lips trembled and he couldn't utter a word.

"Stop yelling, then I'll start asking."

Lu Tingzhou slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a cigarette, and put it to his lips.

Akang immediately stepped forward and respectfully lit it for him.

With a "click", blue flames shot up, highlighting the man's cold and deep brows, as well as the undisguised ruthlessness in his eyes.

Lu Tingzhou took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a circle of white smoke.

The swirling smoke blurred the expression on his face, but made the coldness even more biting.

"Over the years, how many benefits have you received from Sun Meixi? I ​​don't need to help you recall it, right?"

Wang Sheng shuddered violently, his head drooping even lower, staring at his bound hands, not even having the courage to look at Lu Tingzhou.

It's over.

These two words, like a huge rock, hit his heart hard.

Sun Meixi's worries are real.

Lu Tingzhou was not only investigating the car accident that year, but also the interactions between him and Sun Meixi.

"Mr. Wang doesn't want to talk about it?"

Lu Tingzhou chuckled, but there was no warmth in his laughter.

"It's okay, I'll help you straighten it out."

He took out his cell phone and slid his slender fingers casually across the screen, as if he was reading an ordinary report.

"Three years ago, you and Sun Meixi ran into each other by chance in a club and began to interact with each other."

"Through her, your small advertising company, which was on the verge of bankruptcy, started to get in touch with Lu's business."

"The first order was 300,000 yuan, and you gave her a kickback of 100,000 yuan."

"In the three years since then, Lu's advertising business alone has earned you no less than 20 million."

"Not to mention the cash, real estate, and luxury cars you extorted from her as an 'insider of the car accident' – a total value of nearly 200 million."

Lu Tingzhou's voice remained steady without a trace of emotion.

But every word hit Wang Sheng's fragile nerves accurately.

Wang Sheng's face gradually lost its color and turned as pale as paper.

Cold sweat continuously oozed from his forehead and back, soaking his clothes.

His head was buzzing, and he couldn't hear a word Lu Tingzhou said next.

He only knew that he was finished.

It's completely over.

His greatest reliance was that Sun Meixi did not dare to let Lu Tingzhou know the truth.

But now, Lu Tingzhou not only knew, but also knew it more clearly and more thoroughly than he had imagined.

All his cards were exposed.

He was like a snail with its shell peeled off, his fragile soft flesh completely exposed to the predator, with nowhere to escape.

Lu Tingzhou put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray beside him, making a slight "hiss" sound.

He raised his eyes and his gaze fell on Wang Sheng again.

"Boss Wang, don't you want to explain?"

Wang Sheng still kept his head down, his body shaking like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.

He was completely overwhelmed by fear and lost the ability to think and speak.

Seeing that he didn't react, Akang, who was standing beside him, raised his hand and bent his index finger.

“Bang!”

A loud bang hit Wang Sheng's forehead accurately.

The force was not great, but the insult was extremely strong.

Wang Sheng felt a pain and suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of fear and confusion.

Akang leaned over, put his ear close to his, and warned him in a cold voice.

"Mr. Lu is asking you a question."

Akang leaned over and reminded him in a cold voice.

"Mr. Lu is asking you a question."

The sharp pain on his forehead instantly brought him back to reality from his chaotic fear.

He suddenly raised his head and met Lu Tingzhou's deep eyes, and his whole body shuddered.

"I...I said..."

His voice was shaking like a sieve and he couldn't form a complete sentence.

"But, Mr. Lu, I... I don't know anything. I really don't know anything!"

Wang Sheng struggled desperately and admitted that it was self-evident what was waiting for him.

The look behind Lu Tingzhou's glasses was filled with a chilling hostility.

"If you don't want to suffer, just be honest."

The man's voice was not loud, but every word was of great significance.

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you can get out of here safely."

Wang Sheng's body shrank visibly again.

The four words "complete and intact" were like a sharp knife pressed against his throat.

Lu Tingzhou leaned forward slightly, and his impeccably handsome face magnified in Wang Sheng's pupils.

The feeling of oppression is like a mountain collapsing.

"Sun Meixi tampered with my car. Were you involved?"