Chapter 27 Good Brother, Just Suffer a Little



Sheng Huainan bent over and glanced at Lin Che immediately, his eyes clearly asking: [What's going on? Big Brother!]

Lin Che raised her chin, her expression profound: [Handle it yourself. Didn't you see that the young lady is angry?]

Sheng Huainan lowered his head: [Okay, I understand then.]

"Ah! So you, Miss, have come to our Zuiyue Tower? It's just that I can't greet you. These gatekeepers are truly blind. They can't even recognize you, Miss. I'll chase them all away when I get back."

"I beg Miss Wen to be magnanimous and give me a chance to make amends. Don't mention that you are a friend of Earl Jing'an. Just come to the door and state your name. There is definitely a place for you."

"Well, from today on, I'll reserve the best seat in Zuiyue Tower. Miss Wen can come anytime she wants."

When Wen Wuyang heard this, his expression relaxed a lot, but he still clasped his hands and snorted.

When Lin Che saw this, he immediately stood up and cursed:

"Sheng Huainan, you're such a great guy! Do you really think you're that great? I'm telling you, it's only because the young lady is kind and nice that she didn't bother with you. If it happens again, I'll burn all the poems I left behind and even your restaurant. Do you believe me?"

"I was wrong. I was wrong."

Sheng Huainan was extremely frightened.

I've been a humble worker all my life. I can't afford to offend anyone!

Wen Wuyang then smiled with satisfaction: "That's more like it. I'm going there tomorrow, so you better remember that. Go away."

"Oh. All right, all right."

Before leaving, Sheng Huainan glanced at Lin Che again: [Is that it? I'm leaving?]

Lin Che returned the look: [Let's go. Thank you for your hard work, brother.]

Sheng Huainan bowed and walked away, giving him a look: "You're welcome. Let's meet up later. Let's have tea sometime!"

Wen Hong, who was standing next to them, saw through all of this and clearly saw through the collusion between Lin Che and Sheng Huainan.

But he didn't say it out loud.

After all, Wen was coaxed into submission and is now safe and sound.

"Lin Che. You're venting your anger for my granddaughter. I just told you I'd teach you a set of skills. Once you've eaten, I'll teach you the Dragon Spine Skill."

"Ah. Thank you for your kindness, General. I will definitely study hard."

"Hahaha, it's easy to get started with this Dragon Spine Technique. I can reach the first level in one day, but reaching the second level is very difficult."

Lin Che was eager to try.

The second level is difficult for you, but my skill points have already been prepared.

Wait until I learn it.

By then, there will be no need to be afraid of the Zhenguo Mansion.

Zhenguo Mansion.

Lin Pojun slapped the table so hard that it broke into pieces and the wood fragments flew everywhere.

"The traitor——"

An angry shout almost spread throughout half of Zhenguo Prefecture.

All the servants around the hall were so frightened that they knelt down and trembled all over, fearing that they would be executed by the enraged master of the house in the next second.

At the same time, his roar also alarmed Cheng Qiuci, Lin Yaoguang, and other elders, and they all rushed to the hall quickly.

"What happened? Why such a big fuss?"

Cheng Qiuci asked, then immediately looked at Lin Yaoguang, who was also puzzled: "Son, have you made your father angry again?"

"I, I...I was wrong, Dad."

Lin Yaoguang had no idea when he had offended his father, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

It’s never wrong to admit your mistakes first.

Lin Pojun was even more furious when he saw Lin Yaoguang's death:

"What does this have to do with you? Don't you know whether you've done anything wrong or not? I kneel down at every turn. Do you think I'm such an unreasonable father?"

After hearing this roar, Lin Yaoguang was in a dilemma whether to get up or not.

"Is it Che'er?" Cheng Qiuci guessed it at once.

"Hmph. This rebellious son, relying on His Majesty's protection, spoke out in front of the Imperial Mausoleum. He said that the donation should be known to everyone. With his words, even the great scholar Ji Bu was fooled. Hmph!"

Lin Pojun gnashed his teeth, turned up his sleeves, revealing his empty wrists, and said angrily:

"Your good son even stole my Beast Taming Ring."

"What?"

"What??"

Cheng Qiuci and Lin Yaoguang spoke in shock almost at the same time.

That’s the Beast Subduing Ring!

"This Beast Subduing Ring was given to you by my master. You normally wouldn't even give it to Yaoguang. Why did you give it to him?"

Cheng Qiuci also had a painful look on her face, and she was absolutely reluctant to give it to Lin Che.

This beast-subduing ring can be given to Lin Yaoguang or to the youngest son Lin Su.

But if she gave it to Lin Che, she might as well wear it herself.

Lin Pojun was filled with anger: "At that time, there was nothing we could do. It was the Duke of Wei. He, he came here personally to rob..."

At that moment, Lin Pojun also quickly recounted the whole story.

Cheng Qiuci's brows slowly relaxed, but the kneeling Lin Yaoguang clenched his fists even tighter, because he had wanted the Beast Subduing Ring for a long time.

His Zhen Yuan Dan was out of stock, and he had been thinking of taking the opportunity to ask his father for the Beast Subduing Ring so that he could continue to lay a solid foundation and then continue supplying it when he had Zhen Yuan Dan.

It’s better now, but I’m just one day late in speaking.

This beast-subduing ring fell into Lin Che's hands!

Lin Yaoguang gritted his teeth.

Cheng Qiuci thought for a moment and said, "Since the Beast Subduing Ring was given in front of His Majesty, it's not a good time for you to ask for it back. Right now, the most important thing is the donation. Since the list of donors can be made public, we need to continue to donate more. Otherwise, outsiders will think that our Zhenguo Mansion has only donated 500,000, which is too little."

"Yes, I think so too. From today on, our mansion will cut back on spending. If we can raise another 500,000 silver today, we'll make up for it tomorrow."

Lin Pojun's face was full of fatigue. He glanced at the kneeling Lin Yaoguang:

"Yaoguang, you handle this matter. Donate the 500,000 yuan in your name—do it well!"

"Yes, Dad. Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."

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