No matter which method he uses, as long as it does not break the law or violate morality, he will seize the opportunity to vent. For example, when it comes to seeking pleasure, Master Bao has his own original way of doing it.

Of course, this is also a way for Mr. Bao to vent his anger and resentment. He feels good when he shouts out all the anger and resentment in his heart. As for the consequences, that is a matter for the future and not something he needs to consider now.

Of course, such a free-spirited state is naturally not suitable for being a family heir. Therefore, the old man of the Bao family sent Master Bao to Lin Han, and naturally he also wanted to use Lin Han's hand to smooth out Master Bao's edges.

"Do you want to say it?"

After a long while, the middle-aged man lifted the quilt covering his head and seemed to be saying something.

"A rising star in the antique world, with golden eyes. I have heard of your name."

"However, as for you, Mr. Bao, and the Bao family, I'm not very clear. I have a little impression, but not much."

The middle-aged man pondered for a while and then spoke to himself.

"You! Me!"

"What do you mean? You haven't even heard of my famous name, Master Bao!"

"And my Bao family! My Bao family is huge and powerful, with businesses all over China, and you have never heard of it. You are so ignorant!"

"I really don't know how to continue communicating with you!"

"Lin Han, you talk to him. I'm tired and exhausted and I don't want to talk to you!"

Mr. Bao closed his eyes, fell on the sofa beside him, and fell asleep angrily.

"Ignore him. Tell me, what happened to you?"

Lin Han asked without any temper.

"It's a long story, so I'll keep it short. When I'm done, if you think you can still help me, I'll go into more detail."

The middle-aged man has a surprising pride. No matter who he is facing, he remains calm and composed.

He didn't care about the identities of the people in front of him, nor did he care about his own life or death. Perhaps it was because he didn't care about his own life or death that he was able to reach such an extraordinary state. Or perhaps, he was born with a sense of pride. Even after the years, his edges were smoothed, and his experiences were devastated and his faith was destroyed, there was still an innate pride in his heart.

"The Lin family of Shancheng, I don't know, do you know..."

"From the looks of you guys, it seems like you don't really understand, so I'll cut to the chase."

"I am from the same lineage as the Shancheng Lin family. We are related by the same clan. It has lasted for thousands of years. Even today, I am still from the Shancheng Lin family. However, there are two branches of the Lin family in Shancheng."

"The branch of the Lin family I belong to has gradually declined, while the other branch of the Lin family has gradually grown stronger. We will talk about whether there is any trickery in this. Let's just say that there have been countless frictions and entanglements between our two branches over the years."

"But I have always followed the teachings of our ancestors that the two lines should live in harmony, so I will give in no matter what happens. However, something happened recently that angered both humans and gods."

"My Lin family has an antique treasure passed down from our ancestors. Regardless of how much this treasure is worth, it is of extraordinary significance. It can even bless our fortune and ensure that our Lin family will last forever and rise steadily."

"But, the Lin family from another branch somehow found out the location of that antique treasure, and they actually used some tricks and schemes to steal that antique from my hands and my ancestral home."

"After I found out, I wanted to get an explanation. Even if I had to sell all my wealth, I would take back the antique treasure and enshrine it in the ancestral home again. But I am alone and weak, and my lineage is gradually declining. I don't have the strength to fight against the other lineage of the Lin family in Shancheng."

"I could only watch helplessly as they stole the antique. Later, I thought that if the antique was still in the hands of our Lin family, no matter which branch it was in, it would be acceptable. He would also bless our Lin family's fortune to last forever, to rise steadily, and to reach a higher peak."

"But, just a few months ago, I learned that they wanted to resell the antique and exchange it for real money to hold in hand, which would be more secure. After I learned about it, I naturally didn't want to do it."

"I went to their house many times to dissuade them, but I was powerless to change the situation. They refused to listen and insisted on selling the antique. They didn't know the value and fortune of the antique, but I knew it very well."

"Maybe in this life, the blessing of luck cannot be manifested, but what about the next generation? The impact is far-reaching. Now that I know about it, I can't just sit back and watch. I tried every possible way to steal it."

"But they were well-defended. Not only did I fail, but I was beaten several times, which made me weaker and weaker. But I remained indomitable, and the last beating you saw me take was today."

"They will sell this antique in a few days. I will take it back even if it costs my life. However, the reality is so cruel that even if I risk my life, I can't do anything about it."

"Perhaps, this is my fate, the fate of my Lin family!"

The middle-aged man sat on the edge of the bed with his hands crossed. As he spoke, he sighed from time to time and wiped away tears. The sadness in his eyes could not be hidden at all, and the hardships of the years seemed to flash constantly in his eyes.

But he still did not give up. At the beginning, he was full of light, as if he had hope for this world. Later, it became darker and darker, and more and more confused, until he completely lost hope in this world.

After he finished speaking, he paused and asked, "Having said this, it will be extremely difficult to help me. Do you really have the ability to do so?"

It seemed to bring some hope, like the last straw after a storm. Since it was the last overwhelming straw, it might be the straw that could save a life and build a seven-story pagoda.

All his hopes rested on Lin Han's next answer.

He didn't know if he could hear the answer he wanted, but he no longer held out any hope. He closed his eyes and silently accepted the reality that might happen.

"It's not difficult to help you get your things back, but why should I help you?"

"You just said that we are not related, what good will it be for me to help you? What can you give me?"

Lin Han paused and said after listening.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were filled with hope. He looked at Lin Han as if he was looking at a savior, very holy.