"What's going on? Can't we talk things out properly? Do we have to resort to knives and guns and kill people?"

A discordant voice rang out, and a tall man walked in. "Fan Heng, it seems you're really not cut out to manage Jinhuang! I've only been gone a few days, and you've already turned this place into a complete mess!"

Fan Heng is Jin Huang's manager. He had just been beaten up by Ah Xuan and was covered in injuries. He followed behind Ah Xuan without daring to utter a sound.

Song Nuan supported the swaying Lu Ziyang and looked behind him.

Just then, Qin Yuchuan's bodyguard, who was preparing to launch a sneak attack, was shot in the shoulder and cried out in pain while clutching his arm.

Lu Ziyang, looking quite dignified, was pretending to lean against her.

Song Nuan, still shaken, pushed him away forcefully: "Are you crazy?! How can you make jokes like this?"

"Some people say they don't accept me, but they were clearly anxious just now." Lu Ziyang smiled. "Now that a big shot has come along, give me some face and don't push me away."

"Even if a god came, I'd slap you." Song Nuan said in a low voice.

Lu Ziyang, even more eager, moved closer to her face: "After we finish fanning here, will you fan us on the bed too?"

"If I remember correctly, this is my territory, not some no-man's land, right?" The man coughed dramatically, interrupting their intimacy.

Song Nuan then recognized the person and lowered her voice, "Is this your 'big brother'? Who is he?"

Before the words were even finished, the manager's respectful voice came: "Boss, it's true that I neglected my management of this matter, but why did you come all the way here personally for such a trivial matter?"

"Whose business is a small matter? His?" The man gestured in Lu Ziyang's direction. "His business is my business. Tell me, is it still a small matter?"

The manager looked at Lu Ziyang with a surprised expression: "So you know Young Master An? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

An Shao? An Sze-tse?

Song Nuan was even more shocked than the manager.

If she remembered correctly, An Sze was the sole heir of the An Group, one of the four major families in Liangcheng.

One of the Four Young Masters of Liangcheng.

Every circle has its hierarchy, and Liangcheng's business circle is no exception.

At the very bottom of this group are the nouveau riche, who suddenly have money but no power or influence.

The middle class consists of families like the Qin and Song families, who are wealthy and have social status, but lack power. They run medium-sized enterprises and have some assets, but in the grand scheme of the entire Jiang Kingdom, they are not considered particularly powerful.

At the top floor are the An family, the Li family, the Ouyang family, and the Shen family.

They are collectively known as the four major families.

The groups under his name have considerable influence worldwide.

The heirs in the family are known as the Four Young Masters of Liangcheng.

Among them, the Li family is the most famous and powerful of the four families, and Li Jingchen, the heir of the Li family, is the head of the four young masters.

Unlike An Sze, who is active in the entertainment industry and major entertainment news, always talking about celebrities or dating young models and has a great reputation, Li Jingchen is extremely low-key.

Apart from a few true business tycoons, no one in the business world has ever seen his true face.

Song Nuan could tell that An Sze had come to her rescue.

But she didn't know him at all.

She had seen An Sze from afar at a gathering of business elites.

However, given the Song family's fame and status, she didn't even have the right to go up and greet him.

She suppressed her surprise and pointed at Wu Qigang, who was being restrained by Ah Xuan: "If it weren't for Young Master An, I would have had to let you and Qin Yuchuan collude and do whatever you wanted today. Don't forget who your employer is!"

Wu Qigang forced a kind expression: "It's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding. President Qin told me about your situation. He said you cheated on him but refused to divorce him, and asked me to test him!"

He patiently said, "Of course I believe in your innocence. I know you wouldn't do such a thing. Besides, it's not right for a couple to separate completely. I'm doing this all for your own good. And besides, Miss Song, you weren't injured, were you?"

"What do you mean 'nothing'?" An Sze interrupted. "Do you really think your clumsy excuse can get you out of this? Fan Heng, take him away. If Nuan Nuan isn't satisfied with how this was handled, Jin Huang, you don't need to stay here any longer!"

Wu Qigang's legs went weak instantly. He never expected that An Sze-chak was the big boss of the club. He had really kicked a hornet's nest!

He had cursed Qin Yuchuan a thousand times in his heart. How could he have listened to his nonsense and believed that Song Nuan had no powerful backer?

After Wu Qigang was taken away, An Sze looked at Song Nuan with a smile: "Why are you covered in blood? Are you hurt anywhere? Who else bullied you? Let's settle the score now."

Song Nuan didn't dare to say a word for a long time, thinking to herself, "Is this young master An short of pocket money? He'll take on any job."

Even if you're already doing the job, you're still so dedicated.

Her starry eyes were filled with astonishment as she looked at Lu Ziyang beside her and whispered, "The 'thick thigh' you mentioned, is it this thick? What methods did you use to get him here?"

Lu Ziyang simply made a phone call, and An Sze was so happy that he came running over on his own like a blooming chrysanthemum.

He frowned in thought: "It's come at an unimaginable price, but as long as you're safe, it doesn't matter."

"Stop pretending with me. You two must have met in a brothel. An Shao loves going to bars. You want me to feel guilty and agree not to break up, right? Dream on."

"You're so smart, I'll reward you by letting you sleep with me for one night."

Ignoring the presence of many people, he grasped Song Nuan's hand, and the two were about to leave.

Just then, Qin Yuchuan's cold laughter came from behind.

"Song Nuan! You really have guts, daring to have your lover come to rescue you, and even invited Young Master An from the An Group."

I almost forgot about this guy; he's still alive at this hour!

Song Nuan's expression changed, and she turned to leave.

Lu Ziyang grabbed her and pulled her back to his side.

She said coldly, "What are you doing!"

His voice was deep: "Don't be afraid, trust me."

It would be strange if you weren't afraid!

She never felt that she had let down the Qin family or Qin Yuchuan!

She didn't care about Qin Yuchuan's thoughts at all.

But it's about inheritance rights.

What she cares about is the right to inherit.

As her thoughts raced, Qin Yuchuan, covered in blood, stood before her, his eyes filled with hatred and contempt.

"You slut! How many men have you been with these past two years? So many men have jumped out to help you out today, and this is what you call your innocence? Someone like you dares to insult Xue'er with the title of Mrs. Qin? You don't even deserve it!"

Song Nuan held back her anger.

A moment of patience brings calm.

Otherwise, if Qin Yuchuan goes crazy and insists on divorce, suing her for infidelity, she won't even need to sign a divorce agreement; she'll be kicked out of the house.

The Swiss account has been frozen.

All of her assets registered under her mother's name were discovered by the Qin and Song families, who then froze the accounts.

She couldn't afford to lose this battle for inheritance.

There is no other way but to endure it.

He gripped Lu Ziyang's hand even tighter.

Seeing that she remained silent, offering no explanation or defense, and tacitly agreeing to the situation, Qin Yuchuan's anger flared up.

So that's why she suddenly gave in!

"Speak! Are you mute? You got caught red-handed and just pretended to be dead? Is that all you've got? What happened to your arrogant attitude in the hospital? Song Nuan, you shameless bastard!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw their hands clasped tightly together, and a series of images flashed through Qin Yuchuan's mind.

He spent a fortune to marry his wife, but he never even touched her. Yet, the man in front of him slept with her for two years without her consent, and Song Nuan even gave him countless sums of money.

The string of reason finally snapped.