Stop pretending, I'm a security guard, a five-star general!

"The middle-aged woman dressed in expensive clothes is Feng Wanrou's mother, Liu Guifen. The young man next to her is Feng Wanrou's younger brother, Feng Yangtai. The man opposite them, dressed in a delivery uniform, is Feng's son-in-law, Lin Fan."

The middle-aged man next to Qin Yu introduced in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu opened his mouth, looking completely bewildered.

The more I listen to Teacher Feng's family background, the more it sounds like a villain's setup...

"How did you, you piece of trash, manage to get in here?"

Liu Guifen, the matriarch of the Feng family, stopped Lin Fan, who was dressed in a takeout uniform, and spoke sarcastically, her face full of disdain.

"What, is this a place I can't come to?"

Lin Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his face calm.

"Stop pretending! You surnamed Lin, you just can't bear to part with my sister, can you?"

Brother-in-law Feng Yangtai sneered and mocked:

"But why don't you take a good look at yourself? You're just a stinking food delivery guy, what makes you worthy of my sister? Our Bai family has been feeding and taking care of you for three years, which is already more than enough. Don't be ungrateful, get out of here right now!"

"Heh, you'll take care of me?"

Lin Fan sneered, "Let me tell you, if it weren't for my secret assistance all these years, your Feng family would have gone bankrupt long ago, and you wouldn't be enjoying your current glory!"

These words immediately drew laughter from the entire audience.

"Hahaha, Lin, you really have a thick skin!"

Feng Yangtai couldn't help but burst into laughter:

"You say the rise of our Feng family is all because of you? Are you also going to say that the billion-dollar order our Feng family won at the bidding conference a few days ago was also because of you?"

"To be honest, it really is." Lin Fan smiled coldly.

"Hahaha!"

Feng Yangtai laughed even louder:

"Lin Fan, I really didn't expect that divorcing my sister would have such a big impact on you, turning you into a mental patient."

A guest standing nearby couldn't stand it any longer and mocked Lin Fan:

"Kid, President Feng Wanrou was able to turn a small company on the verge of bankruptcy into a multi-billion dollar conglomerate in just three years. This was due to her own hard work and the strong support of Zhao Gang, the young master of the Zhao family. What does it have to do with a stinking delivery guy like you!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but snort coldly:

"A bunch of frogs in a well!"

These words immediately angered the surrounding crowd, who were about to call security guards to kick Lin Fan out when a shout came from outside the door.

"President Feng and Young Master Zhao have arrived!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a handsome man and a beautiful woman walked hand in hand into the banquet hall, immediately attracting the attention of everyone present.

The moment Feng Wanrou entered the banquet hall, she saw Lin Fan. Her brows furrowed immediately, and she walked up to him, questioning him:

"How did you come?"

Looking at the beautiful woman before him, Lin Fan asked, still somewhat unwilling to give up:

"Feng Wanrong, I've come here to ask you one last time: are you really going to leave me and get engaged to Zhao Gang?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Wanrong couldn't help but sigh softly:

"Lin Fan, I know you resent and hate me now, but you can't blame me, you can only blame yourself."

"Blame myself?" Lin Fan asked incredulously.

"I've been making progress all these years, but what about you?"

Feng Wanrong said with a look of anger at his lack of ambition, "You are lazy and gluttonous every day, and you are still just a useless deliveryman. How can I love you?"

"I'm unambitious? I'm lazy and gluttonous?"

Lin Fan reacted as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world: "If it weren't for my secret support all these years, how do you think you could have grown to where you are today?!"

Snapped!

Before Lin Fan could finish speaking, Feng Wanrong slapped him across the face.

"Lin Fan! You can resent me and hate me, but how can you erase my three years of hard work with just a casual remark! I've grown to where I am today entirely on my own merits, what does it have to do with you! Stop trying to glorify yourself!"

"Hehe, one's perspective determines one's horizons. Someone like him, a lowly food deliveryman, naturally wouldn't understand the rules of high society."

Zhao Gang, standing to the side, tossed a bank card to Lin Fan with a look of disdain.

“There’s a million in here, enough for you to deliver takeout for the rest of your life. Take the money and get out of here, and stay far away from my Wanrou from now on.”

Upon hearing this, Feng Wanrong leaned sweetly against Zhao Gang's chest and said softly:

"Thank you, Brother Zhao."

Zhao Gang put his arm around Feng Wanrong's shoulder and chuckled softly:

"Small idea."

Seeing the scene before him, Lin Fan's face turned ashen, and his fists clenched tightly.

"Wanrong, you!"

Feng Wanrong shook her head and said coldly:

"Lin Fan, don't blame me for being snobbish. Brother Zhao can give me a billion-dollar order, but what can you give me? You can't give me anything!"

"He gave you a billion-dollar order?"

Lin Fan immediately flew into a rage: "I was the one who gave you the billion-dollar order!"

Snapped!

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gang kicked Lin Fan to the ground.

"Damn it, have I been too kind to you? You filthy loser, you even dare to steal my credit! I'm going to beat you to death today!"

After saying this, Zhao Gang was about to make a move, but Feng Wanrong stopped him by reaching out her hand:

"Brother Zhao, let's forget about it."

Then, Feng Wanrong looked down at Lin Fan and threw him a divorce agreement:

"Sign the divorce papers, leave my life, and never show your face in front of me again!"

Lin Fan looked at the divorce agreement in his hand, his face filled with grief and indignation:

"Alright, alright, remember what you just said, don't regret it!"

Lin Fan wrote his name boldly on the divorce agreement, then took out his phone and said coldly:

"Wang Shanhu, take back the billion-dollar order you previously gave to the Feng Group. In addition, cancel all previous covert support and resource cooperation with the Feng Group!"

After saying this, Lin Fan put down his phone and looked at Feng Wanrong with a cold expression:

"Didn't you say that the Feng Group's growth to where it is today is entirely due to your own efforts? Well, now it's as you wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, I can't take it anymore, this is hilarious! What did this good-for-nothing say?! He wants to take back the billion-dollar order? Does he think this is a movie, a triumphant return?"

"I think this son-in-law of the Feng family has really gone mad. Why don't we call a mental hospital to take him away? Hahaha!"

"Fantastic! Fantastic!"

Zhao Gang couldn't help but clap his hands, his expression towards Lin Fan filled with mockery:

"Tiger Lord is the vice president of Junsheng Group, a company with a market value of hundreds of billions. Who do you think you are, to be able to order him around?"

Lin Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his face indifferent:

"I am the chairman of Junsheng Group, why can't I give orders?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gang's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but touch Lin Fan's forehead:

"He doesn't have a fever, so why is he talking nonsense in broad daylight?"

Snapped!

Hearing this, Feng Wanrong, who was standing to the side, was even more furious and slapped Lin Fan hard across the face again, angrily rebuking him:

"Lin Fan, I thought you were just unambitious and lazy, but I never expected you to be such a liar. You disgust me. Divorcing you is the best decision I've ever made!"

"Wanrong, why waste so much breath on this good-for-nothing?"

Zhao Gang sneered: "Security, break his limbs and throw him out!"

Just then, the door was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man with a dignified expression rushed in.

"stop!"