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Mr. Wang held the phone slightly away from his ear with trembling hands, then hurriedly put it back close, explaining in a panic, "Mr. Han, it was this guy! He, he really smashed the car! I, I..."

"Waste!" Young Master Han shouted angrily, interrupting Mr. Wang. "Wait, I'll be there soon. I want to see which impatient guy dares to smash my car!"

After hanging up the phone, President Wang stared at Lin Han fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him alive: "Boy, you're dead! Young Master Han will be here soon, and then we'll see how you end up!"

Lin Han remained calm and didn't even bother to look at Mr. Wang. He just gently dusted himself off, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

The surrounding customers and shop assistants gathered around and talked about it. Some were amazed at Lin Han's courage, while others shook their heads and sighed, thinking that Lin Han must have gotten into big trouble this time.

"Brother, do you have any grudge against this 'white lotus'?"

Lin Bufan approached Lin Han curiously and asked in a low voice, with a gossipy gleam in his eyes.

Lin Han smiled faintly, "She's just a bitch, not worth celebrating with. I just feel a little disgusted looking at her."

Ying Mei stepped forward and asked softly: "Young Master, if it is not convenient for you to teach that 'White Lotus' a lesson, I can teach her a lesson for you."

Lin Han shook his head slightly, his eyes never leaving the smashed Lamborghini. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "No need. I can handle this kind of trivial matter myself. Besides, the real game has just begun."

"Hmm..." Ying Mei bowed slightly and returned to his original position after hearing this.

"I've learned it, I've learned it." Lin Bufan and Lin Buyu looked at each other, their eyes full of admiration and curiosity about the elder brother's style of doing things.

Mr. Wang looked at Lin Han with a smug look on his face, as if he were looking at a dying man. "Boy, you're really brave! You dared to smash the car in Han Tianming's store? You're really whistling in front of the King of Hell—you have no fear! When Han Dashao arrives, let's see how you end up!"

"What a fucking noise!"

Lin Han unceremoniously threw a big B-bag at Mr. Wang's greasy face.

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A loud slapping sounded, followed by Mr. Wang's scream of "Ah", like slaughtering a New Year pig.

His whole body came into close contact with the scissor door of the pink Lamborghini, and he collided violently with it, then fell to the ground. He grimaced in pain and couldn't get up for a long time.

The customers and shop assistants around were stunned by this scene. No one expected that Lin Han would act so quickly and efficiently.

"Dear..."

Ou Lili was horrified when she saw this. She quickly ran over to help Mr. Wang up, her eyes filled with fear and anxiety. She had never expected Lin Han to be so crazy as to dare to hit someone in public.

President Wang covered his burning cheeks, a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and shouted at Lin Han, "Boy, you are dead today! Young Master Han will not let you go!"

Lin Han didn't care at all. He straightened his collar and said calmly, "I'll wait, but before that, you'd better stay away from me, otherwise I can't guarantee what will happen next."

The air around them seemed to freeze. The shop assistants and some customers were silent, afraid that they would accidentally anger this seemingly calm but secretive young man.

Ou Lili supported Mr. Wang and quickly hid far away, fearing that they would offend Lin Han again.

At this moment, the door of the store was suddenly pushed open, and a group of people walked in aggressively. Leading them was the young master Han, Han Tianming, who was dressed in designer clothes and had an angry look on his face.

He was followed by several bodyguards, all of whom were tall and strong with fierce looks on their faces.

"Which blind guy dares to cause trouble here?" Han Tianming shouted as he entered the door, searching the crowd with his eyes.

When Mr. Wang saw Han Tianming, he felt like he had found a savior. He pointed at Lin Han and shouted, "Young Master Han, it's him! He was the one who smashed the car in your store, and even... even worse, he hit me! Young Master Han, you have to help me vent my anger!"

Han Tianming looked in the direction of Mr. Wang's finger. When his eyes fell on Lin Han, he froze in place as if struck by lightning. He stammered, "Han... Master Han!"

Lin Han tilted his head slightly, his eyes met Han Tianming's calmly, and a hint of a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Han? Long time no see."

Damn, how could it be this "evil god"!

Wang Fugui, I fuck your grandma’s legs!

Han Tianming secretly groaned in his heart. He had never expected to meet Lin Han, the "evil god", here. Last time, because he offended Lin Han, he almost lost his life, and this time...

Seeing this, the bodyguards behind him did not dare to act rashly. After all, they all knew Lin Han's methods.

Seeing Han Tianming standing there in a daze, President Wang thought that he didn't recognize Lin Han, so he quickly reminded him, "Mr. Han, it's him! You can't let him go!"

"You fucking bastard, shut up!" Han Tianming came back to his senses and glared at Mr. Wang fiercely, secretly cursing this blind guy in his heart for causing him so much trouble.

Wang Fugui was speechless for a moment.

Han Tianming took a deep breath, forced a smile, walked up to Lin Han, and said humbly, "Master Han, why are you here? You didn't tell me in advance so I could make arrangements for you."

"Mr. Han, I'm sorry. I'm a germaphobe and I particularly hate the color pink. My eyes and hands itch when I see something pink, so I can't help but smash it! Please forgive me." Lin Han shrugged, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

Han Tianming's face froze, but he immediately smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a car. If you like, smash it up, Mr. Han. If you don't feel satisfied, you can even smash up the store."

Lin Han chuckled, his eyes sweeping across the crowd before finally settling on Mr. Wang and Ou Lili, his gaze as if he were watching two clowns perform. "Young Master Han, I didn't want to make a big deal about this matter today, but these two are being really noisy and affecting my mood. What do you think we should do?"

Han Tianming's face darkened instantly when he heard this. He glared at Mr. Wang and Ou Lili, his eyes filled with coldness. "Wang Fugui, are you really that bold? How dare you offend Master Han!"

President Wang was so frightened that his whole body trembled. He quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed profusely: "Mr. Han, I... I didn't know this was Master Han. Please forgive me!"

"Zhao! You are such a jerk."

Without a word, Han Tianming kicked Mr. Wang to the ground and shouted angrily, "Wang Fugui, listen carefully, you are fired! Get back to the group and pack up all your mess! Don't let me see you in Feizhou City from now on, or I will beat you up every time I see you!"