In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Zhang Ruoyu sat on the chair with indifferent eyes, legs crossed and a cigarette between his fingers.

There was a sense of laziness and unrulyness about him.

Everyone stood up and looked respectfully at Mrs. Lin's family.

Everyone knows that when Old Mrs. Lin moves out all her powerful family members, even Old King Lin himself will not be able to protect her.

What's more, the entire Lin family, except King Lin, everyone hates Lin Qingxi to the extreme.

She dared to depose Lin Tianrang today, and next, she would dare to attack other branches of the Lin family.

He was cruel to Mrs. Lin’s son and daughter.

The Lin family members stood on two sides to greet Mrs. Lin's family.

That old lady Lin's cousin approached Old King Lin menacingly, raised his hand and pointed at Lin Qingxi, who had occupied the power of the Lin family: "Old Lin, this girl dares to destroy even your own son, do you really want to protect her?"

"I have no protection."

King Lin had never liked this cousin very much, but he couldn't resist the fact that many branches of the Lin family were close to this powerful cousin, and the two families had never stopped contacting each other.

"You can do whatever you want." King Lin said calmly. "I do not care."

"You can't control it even if you want to!"

Tong Hechao said categorically: "Today I will clean up the house for your Lin family and destroy this woman!"

Lin Qingxi came to power and took charge of the Lin family, which was the worst outcome for Tong Hechao.

Several branches came to him to complain and asked him to take action.

However, due to the rules of the Lin family, he was not considered a member of the Lin family, so he had no reason to take action.

This time, it was his cousin who called him and asked him for help.

He could finally take action against Lin Qingxi, who had never given him a good look!

Standing next to Tong Hechao, Zhang Shiyan, the uncle of King Lin Laotian, just stood in the Lin family hall with great dignity.

He was followed by two guards with thick finger bones and cold breaths.

Tong Hechao looked fierce and fierce, but Zhang Shiyan looked indifferent, as if one was a good guy and the other was a bad guy, and they cooperated very well.

As soon as Zhang Shiyan entered the Lin family hall, he saw Zhang Ruoyu sitting at the main table, smoking a cigarette with cold eyes, and even crossing his legs, looking both flamboyant and unruly.

He had heard of Lin Qingxi, his nephew.

Behind him, he has the support of the Han family who once aspired to the capital, an unparalleled national scholar as his father, and the legendary Zhang Xiangbei of Beimang as his brother.

In terms of background, he is already considered top-notch.

So when he sat and smoked so arrogantly in front of a group of elders, Zhang Shiyan was dissatisfied but did not speak.

He knew that Tong Hechao would not spoil this young man.

"Go away!" Tong Hechao strode forward and glared at Zhang Ruoyu coldly. "Are you worthy of sitting here?"

The flames of war spread instantly to Zhang Ruoyu, and his sword was at war.

Zhang Ruoyu flicked the ashes of his cigarette skillfully without getting angry or talking back.

If a person is still in the mood to talk nonsense and speak cruelly, it proves that deep down in his heart, he has not yet wanted to do something to death.

In my heart, I still hope there is room for maneuver.

A dog that bites doesn't bark.

Even a man-eating tiger remains silent.

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyes, his dark and deep eyes just glanced at the tall and confident old lady Lin: "Are you all here?"

"Alright, weren't you in a hurry just now? It's your turn to show off." Old Mrs. Lin said in a strange tone. "I want to see what qualifications you, the uncle of the Han family who fight against others in the capital every day, have to bark at my Lin family."

"Do you really think that the Lin family is the cats and dogs you bullied before?"

"Without the Han family, without Lin Qingxi, what are you in the capital, in front of my Lin family?"

Zhang Ruoyu stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, his breath seemed smooth and without any waves.

But his tall and straight body was filled with a looming and terrifying pressure.

This is something that even King Lin, who is standing aside, can intuitively feel.

That was when even Tong Hechao, who had just told him harsh words and asked him to stand up, felt a suffocating feeling of heart palpitations for no reason.

He couldn't understand how such a young man could have such a crazy aura and such terrifying pressure.

Where does this guy's confidence come from?

But in the face of Tong Hechao's harsh words, in the face of Old Mrs. Lin's cold ridicule, and inhuman insults.

Instead of being angry, Zhang Ruoyu smiled.

When being slandered by others, Zhang Ruoyu would get angry, quarrel, or even take action.

Because he couldn't stand the injustice and had to take revenge.

Talking and taking action are the most effective and most effective means of retaliation.

But tonight, at the Lin family.

He doesn't need to use those superficial revenge methods anymore.

Because of him, the Lin family was not allowed to have a second chance to bully their aunt.

Even if it is just a slanderous word, even if it is just a thought.

"In Beimang, I can sit wherever I want. It doesn't matter whether I deserve it or not."

"In Beimang, if I don't sit down, no one dares to sit down."

Zhang Ruoyu slowly stood up.

Pulled around and moved the whole body.

In an instant, Zhang Ruoyu's whole body erupted with a stormy momentum.

It seemed that the pressure that swept through the entire Lin family living room, like a tide, penetrated into the hearts of every Lin family member.

He just stood in the hall, and he was like a thousand troops, roaring towards him.

"Tell me, you may not believe it."

Zhang Ruoyu walked towards Tong Hechao, with a chilling light in his cold eyes: "I won't sit down tonight. No one here, including you, including Zhang Shiyan, dares to sit down."

"Don't talk back to me."

Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Tong Hechao, who was murmuring at the corner of his lips and clearly wanted to fight back: "Tonight, I will make you believe it."