40: Zhang acquires Tianyu Group

"The most central area of Jiangcheng, Little Ying'er, tell me this is a venue you rented, not one you directly acquired." Fu Sheng asked this.

All eyes were on her.

"Since I can acquire it, why would I rent?"

Seeing her matter-of-fact expression, Xi Yan and Fu Sheng choked, then both laughed helplessly.

"Treasure Ying, perhaps you could be a little more modest. Otherwise, if you keep being so Versailles, people will get jealous," Lou Zhiwei voiced everyone's thoughts.

"Don't worry, I know. Besides you all, I haven't told anyone else about my identity.

After all, it's best to build a career quietly, not with a big fanfare."

Hearing her words, the people in the room twitched their lips.

If that land was truly acquired, how could it be quiet?

It's estimated that by then, everyone would be inquiring about her identity.

"Your Highness, the meeting is arranged for tomorrow night at the villa next door." Yin Feng had already received a reply.

"Good. No matter how much it costs, Tianyu Group must be acquired by the day after tomorrow." Gao Ying believed that as long as she offered enough money, they would sell their shares.

After the discussion, they all went back to rest.

"Guibao, for safety's sake, I need to know about all the shareholders of Tianyu Group.

It's best to have something on them." Lying in bed after washing up, Gao Ying was still thinking about this.

[Okay, big sister, but it will deduct 10 points.]

Gao Ying looked at her points, already having 25, and reluctantly spent ten points.

Fugui began to work after deducting the points.

"Damn, this shareholder plays too wildly! As expected of a rich person's game, I can't even imagine it."

[What's so special about that? It's just having more than twenty mistresses at the same time.] Fugui didn't find it surprising.

"No, he put twenty-something mistresses in one building, or rather, he bought a building just to keep mistresses.

What's the difference between him and an ancient emperor?"

[Of course there's a difference. Women who entered the imperial palace could never leave, but they can. When that shareholder gets tired, he gives them a breakup fee and lets them find their own happiness.]

Gao Ying rolled her eyes, not bothering to argue with him further, and moved on to the next shareholder after finding something on this one.

The more Gao Ying read, the more her worldview shattered.

To avoid further unpleasantness, Gao Ying directly looked for leverage.

When she saw the last one, Gao Ying suddenly sat up, her eyes filled with anger and killing intent.

Her voice laced with ice shards, she asked, "Fugui, who is this person's protector?"

[Big sister, you know that person. It's Xiao Wu's maternal uncle from today.

The one who asked him to meet you tonight is his paternal uncle from Modu, and the one in Jiangcheng is his maternal uncle.]

Gao Ying picked up the phone, ready to call Secretary Jiang, but in the end, she didn't dial.

"Letting him go in would be too easy."

"Your Highness, where are you going so late?" Yin Lin brought her milk, and just as he reached out, the door opened.

He asked, looking at Gao Ying's dark face and neatly dressed clothes.

"Bring two people to beat someone up." Gao Ying took the milk, drank it in one gulp, and walked downstairs with a brisk pace.

"Your Highness, please don't be angry. Our brothers will definitely give him a good 'welcome'.

Boss has a unique skill; his strikes can make someone pass out from pain, but not actually lose consciousness.

And there won't be any visible injuries on their body." Yin Ren saw her face was still dark and spoke up to ease her anger.

"I'm going to hit him too, otherwise, I won't be able to calm down."

Looking at her pouting face, Yin Lin couldn't resist reaching out to pinch it, his tone doting: "Okay, I'll definitely let you hit him until your anger subsides."

Yin Ren looked at their ambiguous interaction and let out an "Oh~" with a teasing look in his eyes.

The car stopped in front of a villa. Yin Zong got out and disappeared with a leap.

Soon after, the main gate opened, and Gao Ying and her group confidently entered the villa.

Everyone inside had already been knocked out by Yin Zong.

"Your Highness, the person is in the secret room." Yin Zong led the way.

They went up to the second floor, turned right, and walked to the last door. At first glance, it looked like an ordinary small study.

But as Yin Zong pressed a protrusion on the desk, a row of bookshelves slowly opened, revealing a secret door.

"Mmm mmm mmm."

Upon entering, they saw a man tied to a chair, his mouth gagged with cloth.

Seeing them enter, his eyes showed a mix of anger and fear.

"Don't you know who I am? How dare you kidnap me?

Did those people send you? They are all poor; how much money can they give you?

I'll give you a hundred thousand. Let me go quickly, or else when I get out, you'll be dead."

Yin Zong stepped forward and removed the cloth from the man's mouth, and the man immediately began to threaten them.

"A hundred thousand? Your Highness, has he never seen money? My missions are worth millions per minute.

After all, I kill without shedding blood, and my skill is recognized as excellent by all customers." Yin Ren played with his dagger, approaching the man step by step.

Feeling the cold dagger tracing his face, the man trembled all over, his voice wavering as he begged for mercy: "Sirs, please let me go.

I'll give you whatever money you want."

"You don't understand human language? The one thing we don't lack is money, and the one thing we don't lack are ways to make life worse than death.

What you did has touched Your Highness's bottom line, so you must pay the price." Yin Ren's eyes sharpened as he said the last word, and with extremely swift movements, he stabbed the man.

"Ah!"

Gao Ying's eyes were covered, and she only heard the man's piercing screams.

"Didn't we say to let AFeng do it? Is A Ren okay?"

"Your Highness, don't worry, I'm fine. This wound, even if you go to the hospital, would at most be a superficial injury." Yin Ren heard her first reaction was to care about him and replied with a grin.

"Mhm, I'll take care of this wound." Yin Chan pulled out a small first-aid kit from somewhere and immediately began to treat the wound.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"So tragic? Did A Chan also make a move?" Gao Ying really wanted to see the scene, but Yin Lin was holding her, not letting her look.

"No, A Chan has the best temper among the ten of us; he generally doesn't get physical.

The reason he's screaming so tragically is because A Chan is using alcohol to disinfect." Yin Zong rarely explained.

Gao Ying's mouth twitched at his explanation.

Yin Chan has a good temper!!

Someone with a good temper would use alcohol to disinfect a wound???

"Your Highness, it's done. Go ahead and beat him."

After the wound was treated, Yin Lin released her.

"Fugui, exchange for a spiked whip. If I don't beat him until he's barely clinging to life, I won't be able to calm down."

Fugui sensed her anger and immediately exchanged a whip for her.

The sudden appearance of the whip brought a nostalgic look to Yin Lin's eyes.

The first time he met A Ying, she was using this whip to punish bad guys.

He never expected that after so many reincarnations, the first thing he saw this whip used for was still punishing bad guys.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

"Beast, how could you harm a child?

Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you have some money?

How old are they? How could you bring yourself to do it?

You're a father yourself; didn't you think about your own children when you did those things?"

The more Gao Ying spoke, the harder she wielded the whip.