He was also puzzled, as Qian Haoran's younger sister, Qian Shuyun, was far more sensible than him, her older brother.

Why are there such big differences between people born to the same mother?

"Lin Jinglong, who do you think you are?"

"I also want to call Mr. Qian over!"

"Are you out of your mind? Who is Qian Lao? Is he someone you can just call out to like that?"

Yang Ruoxue looked arrogant.

"Kneel or not?" Qian Haoran asked coldly.

"If you won't kneel, then I'll beat you until you do!"

"Let's do it!"

At Qian Haoran's command, the thugs kicked Lin Jinglong's knee hard.

But then, two loud bangs rang out, and the three thugs were sent flying more than ten meters away.

He crashed to the ground, spitting out blood!

"you!!!"

"Yang Ruoxue, I didn't want to hit a woman, but a shameless woman like you has repeatedly offered your face for me to hit, so don't blame me!"

Whoosh! Lin Jinglong flashed and appeared in front of Yang Ruoxue.

With two crisp slaps, Lin Jinglong struck Yang Ruoxue's face twice, leaving two red handprints on her cheeks moments later.

Yang Ruoxue's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief: "You, you actually dared to hit me?"

She never expected that with Qian Haoran standing up for her, Lin Jinglong would dare to take action!

"I don't have enough money! Waaah!"

"That bastard hit me!"

"Lin Jinglong, you dare hit my men? I'll make sure you never see the sun rise again!"

Qian Haoran immediately took out his phone and made a call.

"Dad! I've been beaten up, come quick!"

"Bring more people!"

After speaking, Qian Haoran hung up the phone.

In the main hall of the Qian family mansion, Qian Zhongliang's chest heaved with anger.

"That brat is always causing me trouble!"

Qian Zhongliang stood up, led a guard of several dozen men, and headed straight for the door.