Qian Wanqiang called Zhou Baiwang's number.

When Zhou Baiwang heard that Qian Wanqiang was in trouble, he actually didn't want to get involved.

There was only some cooperation between them, and they could barely be considered friends.

In addition, Qian Wanqiang is not a good person, so Zhou Baiwang usually doesn't want to pay attention to him.

"Brother Baiwang, that guy is quite powerful. I'm afraid you're the only one who can help me!"

"By the way, that guy said his name was Lin Fan, and he was very arrogant!"

"Lin Fan?"

When Zhou Baiwang heard Lin Fan's name, he suddenly became interested.

"Ask clearly, is it Lin Fan from the Chufeng Group?"

Qian Wanqiang said, "He said he is the chairman of Wangzhong Bank..."

There's no mistake.

Zhou Baiwang was certain that the person who beat Qian Wanqiang's son was Lin Fan, whom he knew.

Qian Wanqiang is really blind. He actually offended Lin Fan.

"I'll be right there!"

"Thank you, Brother Baiwang!"

Qian Wanqiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

What he didn't know was that Zhou Baiwang didn't come here to help him.

Qian Wanqiang put away his phone, turned to look at Lin Fan, and said proudly.

"Zhou Baiwang has already agreed to come, just wait!"

"Dad, I'm going to make this Lin Fan kneel down and beg me!"

There was resentment in Qian Haowei's eyes.

"No problem!" Qian Wanqiang said with a smile.

At this time, Lin Fan also sneered, "You guys talk a lot of nonsense!"

"Beat them up first, and remember to beat them hard. This month's bonus is 200,000 yuan each!"

Lin Fan said to the security guard of the golf course.

After hearing what Lin Fan said, the security guards at the golf course became restless.

Two hundred thousand! They can’t earn that much even if they work for a whole year.

Although Qian Wanqiang and his son are of high status, who would go against so much money?

Immediately, more than a dozen security guards rushed forward and beat and kicked Qian Wanqiang and his son.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

"Stop fighting!"

"I'm about to be beaten to death!"

Qian Wanqiang and his son were beaten black and blue and began to beg for mercy.

“That’s almost it!”

Lin Fan waved his hand.

The security guards stopped beating and stepped aside.

Qian Wanqiang and his son fell to the ground, their whole bodies in pain, looking as miserable as they could be.

They hated Lin Fan in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say anything.

All they can do now is wait for Zhou Baiwang to arrive.

Just like that, twenty minutes passed and Zhou Baiwang finally arrived.

Zhou Baiwang was the first to enter the hall, followed by several middle-aged men.

It seemed that those middle-aged men were also Zhou Baiwang's friends, and they were rich and powerful.

"Brother Baiwang, you are finally here!"

“Help!”

Qian Wanqiang endured the pain and faced Zhou Baiwang.

However, Zhou Baiwang didn't even look at Qian Wanqiang and walked straight towards Lin Fan.

"Brother Lin, we meet again!"

Brother Lin?

Qian Wanqiang and his son were stunned for a moment.

Judging from Zhou Baiwang's tone, he seemed to be very familiar with Lin Fan.

I wanted to ask Zhou Baiwang to come to the rescue, but...

"Dad, what should we do?" Qian Haowei was at a loss.

"Shut up!"

Qian Wanqiang was very angry. He didn't expect things to turn out like this.

Since Zhou Baiwang knows Lin Fan, doesn't that mean he has no way to take revenge?

Damn it, that beating just now was in vain.

"Do you know them?"

Lin Fan asked Zhou Baiwang.

"Just a little cooperation, not familiar!"

Looking at the bruised and battered faces of Qian Wanqiang and his son, Zhou Baiwang just shook his head.

These two people actually dared to offend Lin Fan and were looking for death.

Lin Fan looked at the time and said.

"Twenty minutes have passed now, pay up!"

"Five hundred million plus two hundred million, that's seven hundred million!"

Qian Wanqiang was at a loss and looked bitter.

Even Zhou Baiwang was so polite to Lin Fan. He knew very well that he could only blame himself for his bad luck today.

"Mr. Lin, you don't have anything to lose anyway!"

"How about we just forget about it?"

Qian Wanqiang said in a negotiating tone.

"never mind?"

Lin Fan said coldly, "My cousin was harassed by your son, so he doesn't have to pay for mental damages?"

"Also, if you can't teach your son well, I'll do it for you. But it's all for a fee!"

Qian Wanqiang had a sad face.

Brother, has your cousin suffered any mental damage?

I feel like my son was frightened instead.

However, Qian Wanqiang knew very well that in the face of power, no logic could make sense.

Now that Lin Fan is more powerful than them, they can only accept their bad luck.

Who told them to walk into the muzzle of a gun for no reason?

“Brother Baiwang, you see everyone knows each other, why not help and ask for a favor!”

"700 million in compensation, that's too much!"

Zhou Baiwang nodded. "700 million in compensation is indeed a bit unreasonable!"

"that is……"

Qian Wanqiang felt relieved when he heard Zhou Baiwang say this.

However, Zhou Baiwang's next words almost made Qian Wanqiang faint from anger.

"I think the minimum compensation is 1 billion!"

"One billion?"

Qian Wanqiang's mouth twitched.

Zhou Baiwang, are you here to help?

I asked you to help me plead for mercy, but you took advantage of my misfortune.

Zhou Baiwang said, "Qian Wanqiang, Brother Lin is a wealthy man with assets exceeding 100 billion. He wasted so much time with you, so paying him 1 billion is not excessive at all!"

"Brother Baiwang, I..."

Zhou Baiwang said, "Don't say anything extra. Just say you want to compensate me, or don't you want to compensate me?"

There was a hint of threat in Zhou Baiwang's words.

With Zhou Baiwang's connections in China, it would only take a few minutes to bring down Qian Wanqiang.

Moreover, at this moment, there were several big figures in Yanjing behind Zhou Baiwang. When these people joined together, Qian Wanqiang had no way to resist.

Not to mention, there is also Lin Fan.

"Compensate, I will!"

Qian Wanqiang had no other choice but to pay compensation.

He was extremely heartbroken. After all, it was ten billion.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have asked Zhou Baiwang to come over.

Just this one phone call resulted in an additional three hundred million in losses.

"Mr. Lin, give me a day and I'll go get the money!"

"You can get out now. If I don't get the money within one day, you should know the consequences!"

Qian Wanqiang nodded and left the hall in embarrassment with his son.

When they got out of the door, Qian Wanqiang, who was furious, slapped his son hard.

"Can't you just give me some peace of mind?"

"With this touch, one billion is gone!"

No, it seems I haven’t touched it yet.

"Waste, how could I give birth to a useless son like you!"

…

In the hall, Zhou Baiwang was introducing several people behind him to Lin Fan.

"Brother Lin, this is the chairman of Jincheng Pictures, Gu Hongxin!"

"This is..."

Zhou Baiwang introduced them one by one.

Those people were all of high status, but they were all very polite in front of Lin Fan.

"Mr. Lin, I've heard of your name for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be so young!"

Those people gave him another round of compliments.

However, Lin Fan fixed his sights on Gu Hongxin.

Chairman of Jincheng Pictures?

Isn’t this the company that the celebrity Han Xiaolu signed a contract with?