Desert Island Survival: A Hundredfold Improvement After Having a Baby?

"Yang Ningcong".

"If even one word you've told me is false, I'll turn you into the monster you're talking about."

Yang Ningcong looked up. "Lin Fan, if even one word I, Yang Ningcong, uttered is a lie..."

He pointed to his own nose, his lips trembling. "If I die, my whole family will die."

"The deaths of all the hundreds of thousands of employees in the Yang Group immediately bankrupted my family."

"Smack..."

Lin Fan slapped Yang Ningcong directly on the head, almost sending Yang Ningcong flying with that single blow.

He looked at Lin Fan in confusion, "Brother Fan... I..."

Yang Ningcong was stunned by the beating. He thought Lin Fan didn't believe him and wanted to explain again.

"I really didn't lie to you..."

Lin Fan withdrew his hand and shook it off.

"I didn't slap you."

"It's the Yang Group you just mentioned, with its hundreds of thousands of employees, that you asked me to make the calls for them."

Yang Ningcong covered his face, staring blankly at Lin Fan, his brain completely blank, unable to follow the logic.

staff?

"You wicked capitalists, while you enjoy your wealth and luxury, playing with young models, eating gourmet meals, and driving yachts, do you ever think about the employees who work so hard for you?"

"Now that we're about to die, even making a solemn oath involves taking hundreds of thousands of lives into account."

"You're gambling with someone's life, did you even ask them?"

"Do you have that authority?"

"..."

Yang Ningcong looked at Lin Fan, his mind filled with questions. Was this guy out of his mind?

He was so nosy, living by the sea, but he only dared to think about it. He quickly smiled apologetically and said, "I was wrong... Brother Fan... I was wrong!"

"I misspoke! I shouldn't have brought them along!"

"Brother Fan, I'll resend it! I swear again!"

"If I, Yang Ningcong, ever tell you even the slightest lie, may my Yang family line end! May my parents outlive their child! May I be condemned to the deepest hell after I die, never to be reincarnated!"

He looked up. "Is this okay, Brother Fan?"

Seeing his expression, Lin Fan didn't say anything more.

Regardless of whether Yang Ningcong is lying or not, we still need to ask how much Yang Ningcong knows about this abnormal island.

"Go get him a bottle of water," Lin Fan casually instructed.

"Okay, sure." Song Ya responded subconsciously and turned to walk towards the supplies area.

"stop."

Lin Fan called out to her.

Song Ya turned around, looking somewhat bewildered.

Lin Fan didn't look at her, but instead glanced at Liu Feifei standing by the fire.

Liu Feifei was looking down, her fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of her clothes, huddled in the corner. Yang Ningcong's words were so frightening, and she had just said those shameless things.

If Zhou Kai doesn't take care of her now, she'll have no way to survive on this island.

"Liu Feifei".

Liu Feifei shrank her shoulders, "Ah..."

She was startled, and only when she heard Lin Fan calling her did she find her voice, "Wh...what's wrong..."

Did you not hear what I just said, or did you not understand it?

"Wh...what?"

"The nanny here is you, not Song Ya!"

"What are you standing there for?" Lin Fan gestured with his chin toward the supplies area. "Go get some water."

Liu Feifei's lips moved, but she swallowed back the words that were about to come out.

She didn't ask why, nor did she put on airs anymore.

She walked briskly to the supplies area, took a water bottle from the stacked bottles, walked up to Yang Ningcong, and handed him the water.

Yang Ningcong took the water, held the bottle with both hands, and poured it into his mouth.

After drinking most of the bottle of water, Yang Ningcong finally caught his breath.

His face regained some of its former vitality; his cheeks were no longer deathly gray and had a touch of color.

Lin Fan waited until he put down the water bottle before speaking.

"You said before that you knew the secret of this island."

Yang Ningcong's hand holding the water bottle froze in mid-air.

"You're not lying to me?"

"Of course not."

"Then tell us about it."

All eyes in the cave turned to this.

"Lin Fan." Yang Ningcong looked up.

"I'm not stupid."

Yang Ningcong placed the water bottle beside his knees. "If I were to tell you everything now, why would you keep me here?"

Lin Fan tilted his head slightly.

He was genuinely surprised to hear these words from Yang Ningcong.

A rich young master who was kowtowing and begging for mercy with snot and tears all over his face just five minutes ago, has just finished drinking water and his throat is soothed, and his mind is already working.

It's no wonder that someone surnamed Yang can build an industry involving hundreds of thousands of people. This ability to calculate prices even on the edge of a knife is truly inherited.

"Young Master Yang."

Lin Fan bent down, placed his hands on his knees, and brought his face close to Yang Ningcong's by half an inch.

"Smarter now?"

Yang Ningcong shrank back a bit, but didn't back down verbally.

"Lin Fan, I'm begging you to save me, this is the truth."

"But what I have is my only bargaining chip to save my life right now."

"You're asking me to hand over everything at once, which is tantamount to handing my life over to you."

"You got the information and think it's a waste of food to have me as an extra person..."

Yang Ningcong didn't finish his sentence, but his meaning was already very clear.

On this island, losing your usefulness is tantamount to death.

With Wang Laoliu gone, Yang Ningcong had no fighting skills, no physical strength, and no survival skills.

The only thing that could keep Lin Fan from kicking him off the platform was the little bit of information in his mind.

Once it's all cleaned up, he's just a pile of pure waste.

Lin Fan doesn't need a useless person.

Zhou Kai sneered from the side, "Brother Fan, this bastard is still trying to bargain with you."

"If you ask me, just hang him up and beat him up; he'll confess everything."

Yang Ningcong shuddered and shrank his neck back into his shoulders.

But he still gritted his teeth and refused to give in.

"Kid, you can kill me, but I still can't tell."

Yang Ningcong's voice was still trembling, but he squeezed out those words with great effort.

"If you knock them unconscious, they won't be able to speak."

Lin Fan straightened up.

He looked at Yang Ningcong, a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth. This kid is indeed clever.

"OK."

"You don't have to tell me everything, that's fine too."

Lin Fan reached out and patted Yang Ningcong's shoulder. The force wasn't strong, but Yang Ningcong clearly felt his bones crack when the hand landed.

"But you have to prove that what's in your mouth is worth me leaving you a mouthful of food."

"Let me start by saying something."

"Let me judge the quality of your chips."

"If the first thing you say carries weight."

Lin Fan held up one finger. "You can stay. You'll have food, water, and someone to protect you."

"If that's not enough..."

Lin Fan glanced out from the platform and said, "If that's not enough, then I can only apologize."

Yang Ningcong swallowed hard. "Okay, I'll talk."

"This island..."