On the central street of Huaicheng, three police cars whizzed past, and the sirens were still circling in the sky even after they had gone a long way.

In a luxury car that was parked on the side of the road to make way for a police car, a woman in a black suit and a high ponytail was sitting in the driver's seat. She was good-looking, with a slightly furrowed brow, and looked difficult to approach.

However, compared with the expressionless man in the back seat, her cold temperament seemed much more approachable.

The man had an extraordinary handsome face and sharp eyes. There seemed to be a bright flame inside, but the temperature could not be felt. If you looked at him for a moment longer, you would be swallowed by the coldness.

"Boss, Mayor Chen invites you to stay at his house. How do you plan to arrange it?" The woman, wearing a Bluetooth headset, restarted the car while talking to the man in the back seat.

They had just entered Huaicheng when the mayor called them and was quite well-informed.

"Go to the hotel." Rong Jin's voice was low and his tone left no room for doubt.

"Okay." As Rong Jin's assistant, Ming Fei only needed to obey orders and follow the original route.

As soon as they entered the main road, Rong Jin spoke again: "Don't rush over, take a look around the city first."

Ming Fei knew that her boss came to Huaicheng this time to develop this remote town, so he must survey the environment first.

Just as she agreed to her boss's request, another call came in.

"Hello!" She was concentrating on driving and didn't check the caller ID.

The other party said politely, "Hello, Sister Mingfei, I'm Yan Xunyi. I heard that Mr. Rong is going to Huaicheng today. May I ask if you have arrived yet?"

"Mr. Yan, is there anything I can do for you?" Ming Fei asked instead of answering.

Anyone who could call her to look for Rong Jin was someone he didn't take seriously. Even though the Yan family and the Rong family were old friends, there was no need for her to answer the questions of the young master of the Yan family.

The person on the other end of the phone wasn't angry and continued, "It's nothing serious. I just wanted to remind Mr. Rong that my disappointing brother was sent to Huaicheng. I'm afraid he'll find out where Mr. Rong is and come back to pester him..."

"What did you say?" Ming Fei interrupted him before he could finish his words, raising her voice slightly. She also glanced at Rong Jin in the back seat through the rearview mirror and asked, "Is Yan Muhuai in Huaicheng?"

When Rong Jin heard this name, the fingers on his legs moved.

"Yes, Sister Mingfei, he grew up in Huaicheng, but don't worry, I will also come to Huaicheng to record a program in a few days. I will control him then and will not let him harass Mr. Rong." Yan Xunyi said goodbye and hung up the phone without any further entanglement.

Ming Fei said disdainfully, "The Yan family is truly hypocritical. Without the Yan family head's instructions, would Yan Muhuai, an adopted son, dare to harass the boss? Furthermore, they are so useless. We told them to send him away, but why did they send him to Huaicheng?"

Rong Jin did not comment on this, but said: "If he shows up again, take him to change his name."

"Who?" Ming Fei didn't understand. "Yan Muhuai?"

Rong Jin said: "He doesn't deserve this name."

Ming Fei: “…”

Although she did not understand her boss's unique idea, she obeyed it.

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Yan Muhuai suddenly sneezed at Yan Tangxue's house. He didn't know which nerve in his nose was hurt by this action, but he started to bleed from his nose.

The blood he had smeared on his hands was not wasted. While the scumbag and the mistress were being chased around the room by Lin Ce, he flicked a drop of blood onto the forehead of Yan Tangxue's ghost.

The tiny drop of blood carried immense power and pulled Yan Tangxue out of the steaming pot.

Yan Muhuai had exhausted all his energy because of this, and his legs went weak and he knelt on one knee on the ground.

When Lin Ce, who was chasing Lin Jinshui, saw this, he quickly threw away the kitchen knife and ran over to help him. Yan Tangxue also floated over.

"Muhuai, how are you? Are you okay?" Yan Tangxue knew that it was Yan Muhuai who helped her, and was worried that he would be implicated.

"Go sit on the sofa first!" Lin Ce was particularly afraid that something might happen to Yan Muhuai.

Seeing Yan Muhuai looking like he was about to die, Lin Jinshui picked up the kitchen knife and immediately felt confident. "Little beast, if you know what's good for you, take him and get out of here right away. Your mother's company and this house are all mine, and you are not allowed to come back again!"

"You're talking nonsense. This house and company belong to Lin Ce. I've already written a will. You won't get a penny!" Yan Tangxue shouted at Lin Jinshui, but unfortunately he couldn't hear a word. He just felt a chill on his face.

Lin Ce poured a glass of water for Yan Muhuai and ignored Lin Jinshui.

"I'm talking to you, can you hear me?" Seeing that Lin Ce didn't say anything, Lin Jinshui walked up and slapped away the water that Yan Muhuai was about to drink.

Yan Muhuai frowned slightly and looked up at Lin Jinshui.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you go to Beijing to become a rich young master? Didn't you become a big star? Why are you sent back again? You must be disliked by the Yan family in Beijing, right?" After mocking him, Lin Jinshui raised the kitchen knife in his hand and threatened: "Do you hear me? Get out of here right now, or I'll kill you!"

Lin Ce was a little scared when he saw Lin Jinshui raising the kitchen knife. Lin Jinshui had already killed Yan Tangxue, and if he was forced into a corner, he might really kill him and Yan Muhuai.

But he still bravely stood in front of Yan Muhuai and said, "If you have anything to say, just come to me. It has nothing to do with my brother!"

"I told you to get out, don't you understand what I'm saying?" Lin Jinshui pointed at Lin Ce's nose with a kitchen knife and shouted with his eyes wide open.

Lin Ce was so frightened that his body trembled. He turned his head and said to Yan Muhuai, "Brother, how about you leave first?"

He could stay and fight Lin Jinshui, and if he lost, he could just go and accompany Yan Tangxue, but he couldn't drag Yan Muhuai into it.

"Your mother said that this house was left for you, and he should be the one to leave." Yan Muhuai said slowly, gently pressed Lin Ce's shoulders, pushed him away from him, and then raised his hand to grab Lin Jinshui's wrist holding the kitchen knife.

Yan Muhuai's hands looked pale and weak, but he easily crushed Lin Jinshui's bones.

With a crisp "click" sound, the kitchen knife in Lin Jinshui's hand fell and was caught steadily by Yan Muhuai's other hand. Then the other party screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

Then Yan Muhuai raised his foot and kicked Lin Jinshui in the stomach. Lin Jinshui flew backwards from the gap between the sofa like a sack of garbage and hit the wall hard. He lay there like a dead dog and couldn't get up.

The mistress at the back saw Lin Jinshui being knocked down, so she lifted up her skirt and tried to sneak away. Just as she reached the door, a kitchen knife flew over and embedded itself halfway into the wall.

Xiao San was so scared that she sat down on the ground and had no strength to get up and run away.

Seeing Yan Muhuai looking like he was about to say goodbye to this world, and yet he dealt with two people with just one move, Yan Tangxue and her son were stunned.

"Brother...you, did you learn martial arts from a master in a wealthy family? You're too strong!" Lin Ce was stunned.

"That's about right!" Yan Muhuai said, but he didn't learn this skill from a master, but he cultivated himself into a master.

Although his health bar is now at the bottom, his skill bar is still intact, and it is more than enough to deal with scum like Lin Jinshui.