I just got divorced, and a rich and beautiful woman dragged me to get a marriage certificate.

Lin Qingyang knelt on the ground with a thud and begged for mercy loudly:

"Young Master Li, please let me go! I know I was wrong!"

"Lin Qingyang, why are you kneeling before me? You didn't do anything to me!"

Li Shijia sneered, "Kneel before those you deserve to kneel before!"

"Yes, yes!"

Lin Qingyang turned to Chen Mo and said, "Mr. Chen, I was blind to your greatness, I underestimated you. Please forgive me this time!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped himself across the face, instantly turning half of his face red and swollen.

Chen Mo said coldly, "You've knelt before the wrong person!"

Lin Qingyang had no choice but to turn to Liu Xin again, looking utterly aggrieved:

"Brother, I was wrong today. I hit you, I'll pay for your medical expenses!"

"Whatever price you ask for, please be magnanimous and don't hold it against me!"

Liu Xin looked at Chen Mo, then at Lin Qingyang, momentarily at a loss for words, and said:

"Old Chen, how about we just let this matter drop?"

Li Shijia patted Liu Xin on the shoulder: "Brother, you're a magnanimous person, but this matter can't just be left like this!"

"Mr. Chen, what are your plans for dealing with this guy?"

If it were anyone else, Li Shijia would have solved the problem long ago.

But Lin Qingyang is Lin Qingyin's cousin, and out of respect for Chen Mo, he cannot overstep his bounds.

Chen Mo thought for a moment and said, "He's Lin Qingyin's cousin, so let's be lenient with him."

"Understood!"

Li Shijia nodded, his voice turning cold again:

"You assaulted Mr. Chen's friend. Is it alright for you to pay 5000 million as medical expenses?"

Lin Qingyang's lips twitched, his heart bleeding.

His business has been sluggish for the past two years, and his assets have shrunk significantly, now amounting to less than 100 million yuan.

5000 million is practically cutting off his flesh and bleeding him dry; it's like trying to kill him, yet Lin Qingyang dares not refuse.

He just said that a phone call could send Chen Mo to jail; that's just bragging.

How could he possibly have that ability?

But Li Shijia is different. If Young Master Li wants to get rid of him, he can send him to jail in no time.

"no problem!"

Lin Qingyang gritted his teeth: "Thank you for your mercy, Young Master Li. I'll pay the 5000 million!"

Li Shijia looked at Liu Xin and said with a smile, "Brother, give him your account!"

Liu Xin opened her mouth and turned to look at Chen Mo.

"Give it to him!"

Chen Mo nodded.

Liu Xin took a deep breath, took out her phone, opened the bank app, and turned on the screen.

Lin Qingyang also took out his phone and started transferring money.

After the transfer was completed, Liu Xin received a text message notification that 50000000 yuan had been deposited into her bank account.

He looked down at the long string of zeros on the screen, his mouth agape, utterly dumbfounded.

He'd never seen so much money in his entire life.

He already thought 90 was an astronomical figure, but now... it's a whopping 5000 million.

He got beaten up and had to pay 5000 million in compensation. It was totally worth the beating; he made a killing!

Lin Qingyang looked at Li Shijia, his eyes full of pleading: "Young Master Li, what do you think about this..."

"Don't ask me!" Li Shijia said indifferently, "Ask Mr. Chen and this brother!"

Lin Qingyang looked miserable and could only look at Chen Mo and Liu Xin.

"Old Liu, what do you think?" Chen Mo asked.

Liu Xin waved her hands, saying, "5000 million yuan in compensation is enough. Let's just let them go!"

With 5000 million in hand, he was so eager to kowtow to Lin Qingyang that he didn't care what else he had to worry about.

"Oh well!"

Chen Mo nodded.

Just then.

The sound of hurried high heels came from the end of the corridor, and Lin Qingyin walked over quickly.

"husband!"

She walked quickly, her forehead covered in fine beads of sweat, clearly having run all the way in.

And as soon as she arrived, she grabbed Chen Mo's hand, looking him up and down, her anxiety barely concealed: "Honey, are you alright? Are you hurt?"

Chen Mo was pulled around in a circle by her, feeling somewhat helpless:

"What could possibly be wrong with me? It's just a small matter; why would you need to come all this way yourself?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingyin visibly breathed a sigh of relief: "You're my old man, and with me, nothing about you is trivial!"

As she spoke, she frowned, her gaze sweeping over Lin Qingyang and the man in the floral shirt huddled in the corner, her voice turning cold: "What exactly happened?"

Lin Qingyang knelt on the ground, looking at Lin Qingyin, his expression changing from fear to astonishment: "Little sister? What brings you here?"

His gaze darted back and forth between Lin Qingyin and Chen Mo, his mouth agape. "What's your relationship with him?"

Lin Qingyin looked at her cousin, and her expression instantly changed from gentle to cold.

"Lin Qingyang, his name is Chen Mo, he's my old man!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingyang's mouth gaped open so wide it could fit an egg:

"Old man? You got married? When did that happen? How come I didn't know?"

In Da'an City, boyfriends are called "boyfriend" and husbands are called "old man"; they cannot be used interchangeably.

Lin Qingyin calls this man "old man," so they must have gotten a marriage certificate. But the question is, when did they get their marriage certificate?

Never heard of it before!

"Do I need to inform you whether I'm getting married or not?"

Lin Qingyin said coldly, "Don't change the subject! Are you bullying this old man?"

Lin Qingyang opened his mouth, his mind a complete mess.

This guy is actually my cousin's husband? How is that possible?

My cousin got married, which wasn't a big deal in itself.

But in the Lin family, Lin Qingyin's status is quite extraordinary.

Now, the entire Lin family is relying on her alone.

Her marriage was a momentous event for the entire Lin family.

"Little sister!"

Lin Qingyang's voice was hoarse: "Do your uncle and aunt know you're getting married?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Lin Qingyin glared at him: "Did you bully him?"

Lin Qingyang was speechless.

Bully?

He did bully Chen Mo just now, not only wanting him to kneel down and kowtow, but also wanting to cripple his legs, but could he say such a thing?

Lin Qingyin snorted coldly, and without saying a word, took out her phone and made a call.

"Xiao Liu, it's me. Starting today, all of Lin Qingyang's dividends are suspended!"

The person on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then asked if he was sure.

Lin Qingyin's voice grew even colder: "I'll reiterate once more, anyone who dares to give him special treatment shouldn't blame me for being impolite!"

Lin Qingyin hung up the phone as soon as she finished speaking, and Lin Qingyang's face turned deathly pale.

"Little sister! You can't do this! Let's talk this out! Don't treat me like this!"

It's no wonder Lin Qingyang was anxious; despite being the eldest son of the Lin family and enjoying a prestigious position outside, he was still in a hurry.

Driving luxury cars, wearing designer clothes, accompanied by bodyguards, he is called Brother Lin wherever he goes.

But in fact.

The Lin Group, owned by the Lin family, is like a leaky, dilapidated ship that could capsize at any moment.

It was only thanks to the continuous infusion of funds from Lin Qingyin's Qingyin Capital that they were barely able to stay afloat and avoid bankruptcy.

Lin Qingyang also relied on the small amount of dividends from the group to survive.

If even this stops, he'll go bankrupt in no time.

Once the family goes bankrupt, he will immediately go from being the young master of the Lin family to a destitute loser.

How can this be acceptable?

Lin Qingyin didn't even glance at him, but instead took Chen Mo's arm, her voice gentle:

"Have you had enough fun? Want to go home?"

"sure!"

Chen Mo nodded, then looked at Li Shijia: "Young Master Li, thank you very much for today!"

Li Shijia waved his hand: "Mr. Chen, you're too kind! This is all I should do!"

He hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Mr. Chen, I wonder if you can treat Parkinson's disease?"

"Parkinson's?"

Chen Mo thought for a moment and said, "It's not a big problem!"

Li Shijia was overjoyed upon hearing this: "Mr. Chen, I have an elder relative who has Parkinson's disease. I wonder if you have time to take a look at him?"

"It's nothing!"

Chen Mo waved his hand: "I'll have time tomorrow!"

"well!"

Li Shijia nodded repeatedly: "I'll personally pick you up tomorrow and show you to that elder!"

"become!"