I can't stand it anymore: The abstinent president has so many tricks

"Junhao, is what you said true?"

Since this meeting, Ying Junhao no longer has that generous and magnanimous character, so Feng Lan is now skeptical about what he says.

Seeing that she actually doubted him, Ying Junhao's eyes darkened and he asked back in a cold voice.

"Why, you don't believe me?"

Seeing that Ying Junhao gave birth to you, Feng Lan nervously shook her head repeatedly. While denying it, she also did not forget to express her determination.

"How...how could that be? Of course we believe you. Junhao, just tell us what you want us to do. We can do anything as long as we can help you."

Ying Junhao stared at the mother and son with anger for a while, and then continued to lie to them:

"To tell you the truth, I plan to get married here with Lin Xiaoyu today. Haven't you always wanted my villa in Dongshan? If you can really help me make this happen, I will give you the villa tomorrow."

Feng Lan was not in good shape because she was still hungry. But when she heard that Ying Junhao was really going to give her the villa worth one million, she immediately became energetic.

"Jun...my dear uncle, you must keep your word. Mom is too old to bear any excitement. That house may be a small amount of money for you, but it is a huge surprise for me."

Obviously, this rural woman, who was completely unaware of Ying Junhao's situation, seemed to have already thought of the dream of marrying into a wealthy family in the future. At this moment, she was so excited that she wished she could treat the man in front of her as her own son.

Seeing that she actually addressed him as "Mom", Ying Junhao's expression froze for a moment, but he endured it when he thought that there were important things that needed the old woman's help next.

With a gloomy face, he took out the property transfer document from his pocket, which had been prepared long ago but had no legal effect.

"This is the property transfer document I wrote. If you are worried, you can take it first."

"Then... then Mom will keep it for you for a few days."

Feng Lan's eyes lit up when she saw the so-called contract. She grabbed the transfer letter with a smile on her face, but after looking at it for a long time, her expression became a little embarrassed.

"Why, is there something wrong?"

Ying Junhao, feeling somewhat guilty, thought that he had been exposed, and his tone became cautious when he asked questions.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lan just looked at him eagerly, and then said something helplessly.

"Mom...Mom can't read."

Ying Junhao: “….”

Ying Junhao was so angry that he wanted to curse after hearing the false alarm. Why did you rush to get it so quickly if you couldn't read? And you looked at it so seriously, someone who didn't know would think you had discovered some clue.

"Okay, if you can't read, just show it to your son. It's getting late. If there are no problems, I will assign you a task."

Feng Lan just smiled at him and handed the transfer letter to Lin Hao who was standing beside her. Worried that the other party might be plotting against her son, Feng Lan whispered a reminder while handing it to her son.

"Take a good look at this, my dear son. Whether you can get a wife depends entirely on this house."

Lin Hao signaled to his mother with his eyes and then looked at it carefully.

A few minutes later, he also smiled at Ying Junhao, and then said to his mother, "Mom, there is no problem with this transfer letter. Brother Junhao said that he wants to write the house in both of our names."

After getting a definite response from her son, Feng Lan finally felt relieved. Then, she patted her son on the shoulder, turned around and said something to Ying Junhao.

"Uncle, from today on, we are a family. Tell me what you want Mom and your brother to do. As long as it helps you and that damned brat get along, I can even kidnap someone."

People say that a daughter is her mother's little cotton-padded jacket, but in Feng Lan's eyes, her daughter is her mother's cash cow. Her husband died early, and she must make up for all the hardships she has endured over the years.

Seeing that this woman was about to attack his daughter herself, Ying Junhao was surprised and his eyes were filled with contempt and disdain.

"Forget it. You are not needed for this. To tell you the truth, I have arranged dozens of people here today. What you need to do is to drive away the person who came with Lin Xiaoyu before she enters the factory. As long as you can get Lin Xiaoyu to enter the factory alone, it will be considered a success."

In fact, besides Director Zhang, Ying Junhao only had two small-time thugs under his command. The reason why he told them that there were dozens of people was just to scare them.

You have to know that Lin Xiaoyu studied law, and what he is going to do today, to put it nicely, is to relive the feelings of the past, but to put it bluntly, he is going to force Lin Xiaoyu to do it.

Now he is not sure what the relationship between Lin Xiaoyu and that man is, but no matter what, once this is done, it will be illegal.

If he was the only one involved in this kind of thing, even if he succeeded it would still end in chaos. But if he managed to coax Feng Lan and her son into joining in, the meaning would be different.

No matter how cruel Lin Xiaoyu is, she wouldn't be so cruel as to disown her own mother and brother. When the time comes, he can say some sweet words to her, and Lin Xiaoyu will have to agree even if she disagrees.

Little did they know that Feng Lan and her son were completely confused by what they heard. Not to mention that someone came here with the dead kid, how could the dead kid take the bait once the two of them showed up?

"Junhao, we just offended that damned brat. What if she turns around and walks away when she sees us? You guys finally have a chance to get back together. Will Aunt Feng ruin it?"

Feng Lan's tone was relatively mild. She was not worried about messing up. She was clearly afraid that Ying Junhao would push the blame on them after failure. That was a villa worth millions. How could they let it go so easily when they just saw a glimmer of hope?

Ying Junhao naturally saw the little thoughts in her eyes, so he sneered and continued:

"Don't worry, I've already set up a trap at the factory gate. You guys just go and wait at the gate. As soon as Lin Xiaoyu's car stops, you can go up and cause trouble. But you are not allowed to stop Lin Xiaoyu, you can only stop other people. She and I have already agreed on a time, and I believe Lin Xiaoyu will definitely come. As for what happens next, don't worry about it."

Even though Ying Junhao had explained it very clearly, Feng Lan was still a little nervous. It was okay to do something behind the scenes, but she still felt a little reluctant to cause trouble in the streets openly.

Seeing that his mother was hesitating, Lin Hao immediately reminded her.

"Mom, Junhao has already made it very clear. As long as we stop the others and let my sister in alone, we will have completed the mission. Even if things go wrong, it has nothing to do with us. Junhao has already given us the house, so how could it be false?"