Chapter 39: Young Mr. Lu, What are You Doing Here?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
He Xiaoyu screamed at the top of her voice, “Officer, this crazy woman is beating someone up!”
Instantly, everyone in the police station looked in their direction.
Madam Ling had no choice but to lower her hand reluctantly. Glaring fiercely at Yan Susu, she warned, “If I catch you coming onto my son again, I will tear you apart for sure!”
Yan Susu said jeeringly, “Madam Ling, put a leash on your son and stop him from getting loose and biting people on sight.”
“You minx, you shameless woman… I am going to kill you today!” Twice in one day, she had been rebutted by Yan Susu. Livid, Madam Ling was now oblivious to the fact that she was in the police station and raised her hand, ready to strike.
Just as her hand was about to touch flesh, an icy voice rang out.
“By all means, tear her apart, if you can afford the settlement!”
Stunned, everyone turned around and saw an elegant, good-looking man, flanked by a group of supporters, walking purposefully towards them like a monarch and forcing the onlookers to avert their gaze.
Lu Zhanxiu?!
Yan Susu was so shocked that she was unable to speak. All she could do was to look at him with her eyes opened wide.
“Young Mr. Lu, you’re here. Please step inside.”
Now, who was that imbecile who had offended Young Mr. Lu, the devil incarnate?
Lu Zhanxiu waved his palm, “Let her sign it.”
Immediately, his lawyer laid out a contract on the table, handed a pen respectfully to Yan Susu, and said, “Madam, please sign here.”
Like an idiot, Yan Susu accepted the pen and signed before giving Lu Zhanxiu a puzzled look. “What is it?”
Lu Zhanxiu glanced at her mildly. “Transfer certificate for ten percent of Dihuang’s equity.”
Silly woman, signing something before finding out what it was for!
At his words, everyone gasped.
Ten percent of Dihuang’s equity? That had a market value of one hundred million!
OMG!
“Why are you giving me this?” Yan Susu asked in a daze. She had no clue what was going on.
Without responding to her, Lu Zhanxiu looked straight at the now-quivering Madam Ling. “Do you want to tear her apart?”
“I…I…” Madam Ling had turned a ghostly white. Wasn’t Yan Susu the horrid little woman that everyone despised? When had she latched onto Young Mr. Lu?
“Feel free to tear her apart, I’m watching!”
Yan Susu was speechless.
Was this man here to give her more grief?
Madam Ling was confused. Hadn’t Young Mr. Lu come to give that tramp his support?
Seeing that Madam Ling had not moved, Lu Zhanxiu asked curtly, “Are you not going to do it?”
Madam Ling sneered. She had thought that the girl had gotten into Young Mr. Lu’s good books, but instead, it appeared that she had offended Young Mr. Lu.
Well, she’d asked for it!
With an evil smile, Madam Ling walked over to face Yan Susu and raised her hand, ready to give her a good, hard smack.
Bang!
A glass had hit the floor, shattering with a deafening crash.
Hand still raised, Madam Ling froze. She turned around to find Lu Zhanxiu looking menacing. An air of horrifying doom emanated from every pore in his body, like a demon from hell.
“How dare you! Having the guts to hit one of Dihuang’s shareholders!”
“Young Mr. Lu, you were the one who asked me to hit her…”
Lu Zhanxiu sneered, “If I told you to kill yourself, would you do it?”
Madam Ling immediately turned ghostly white.
“Kneel and apologize to her.”
“I won’t…”
“Very well then, the Ling family has publicly humiliated one of Dihuang’s shareholders. From now on, Dihuang will cut off all ties with the Ling family.”
With a plop, Madam Ling fell instantly on her knees, “Young Mr. Lu, It’s my fault. I apologize, I’m sorry!”
Having all ties with Dihuang severed was equivalent to being given a death sentence!
“Ma!” Ling Xiusi called out softly to his mother, his heart aching for her. Looking at Lu Zhanxiu with rage in his eyes, he asked, “What are you doing?”
Lu Zhanxiu did not bother to even look at him. With a slender, manicured finger, he pointed. “Kneel there.”
Following the direction of his finger, the onlookers gasped.
“There” was strewn with shards of broken glass from the drinking glass he had just smashed…