I Became the Rich Second-Generation Villain – Chapter 120

Chapter 120: Mental Fee

‘Glad to see this trip wasn’t in vain…’

Wang Haoran snickered upon receiving the system prompt.

Now that Tang Bingyun’s favorability rating had reached 75, it should be quite different from before.

All that’s left is to set a trap.

“Who are you?!” Shen Kang really didn’t like being disturbed.

“Well, my father is Wang Xiang, and my mother is Zhen Li.” Wang Haoran casually begun to introduce himself.

The moment he’d heard the words, Shen Kang’s eyelids fluttered a few times.

Of course he knew who those people were!

He’d met Wang Haoran once before, but he’d never imagined that the latter was actually the son of Wang Xiang and Zhen Li.

This kid was loaded!

And if someone were to do the math, it would become clear that Shen Kang’s capital is lacking when compared to the Wang family.

“It seems that there was a misunderstanding, Ms. Tang, I’m sorry to have bothered you.” Shen Kang knew that he couldn’t have his way, so he was forced to restrain himself for the time being.

As he turned to leave…

Bang!

Wang Haoran kicked the door shut with his foot.

“Leaving after just one sentence. Aren’t you taking me a bit too lightly?” Wang Haoran arrogantly asked.

Shen Kang was afraid of Wang Xiang and Zhen Li, but he held no such respect for Wang Haoran. Thus, the moment he saw the boy’s attitude, he couldn’t help but get annoyed:

“You brat, how dare you raise your hand against me-”

Slap!

Before he could even finish his words, Wang Haoran smacked him.

“You little!” Shen Kang raised his hand to retaliate-

Slap!

However, just as he’d manage to raise his own, he got hit yet again.

He was immediately stunned.

Wang Haoran shot faster than he could even react.

“I’ll give you the opportunity to fix your language.” Wang Haoran said.

“What do you want?” Shen Kang shook off the idea of ​​hitting back.

“Good job.” Wang Haoran praised, and then said,

“The presidential suite in this hotel’s quite good. I come here often, but it costs around 8,000-9,000 a night, a  rather costly fee.” Wang Haoran hinted.

He’s been here quite a few times, and he’ll probably continue to do so in the future.

And now an excellent opportunity has arrived to receive a special discount from Shen Kang himself.

“I’ll have someone specially reserve a presidential suite for you, free of charge,  should you need it in the future.”

“Who the hell do you think I am? Even if I were to stay here every single day for an entire year, it’ll be only less than a couple million. Do you really think I’m haggling with you for so little?” Wang Haoran couldn’t help but sneer.

From his point of view, a couple million was nothing.

“Then what do you want?” Shen Kang frowned.

“You’re a big boss, aren’t you? Can’t you understand something so simple?” Wang Haoran scorned.

“You mean you want this hotel? Your appetite is too big!” Shen Kang snorted coldly.

“Then let me show you something.” Wang Haoran took out his mobile phone and pulled up some CCTV footage.

Confused, Shen Kang leaned over to take a look. The location featured in the footage was the exact same room he was currently in.

He was shocked.

‘How does he have this footage on his phone?!’

‘Curses!’

Since the camera was recording this room, this naturally meant that the threat he made to Tang Bingyun must’ve been recorded as well.

In other words, Wang Haoran had evidence of his crime in his hands.

After weighing the consequences carefully, Shen Kang could only say:

“Since my dear nephew likes my hotel, there should be no problem in handing it to you.”

“I’m not a robber, you know. I’m buying your hotel, and I won’t let you give it away for free.” Wang Haoran emphasized.

“How much is my dear nephew willing to offer?” Shen Kang felt a bit comfort. Selling for cheap was better than giving it all away for nothing.

“One yuan.” Wang Haoran stretched out a finger.

Shen Kang’s face twitched fiercely.

This five-star hotel was worth nearly 300 million yuan, and the other party was about to buy it all with just 1 yuan…

But at this point, he couldn’t refuse.

“I’ll ask a lawyer to prepare the hotel transfer contract as soon as possible.” Shen Kang felt stifled.

“Mr. Shen is a very generous man.” Wang Haoran applauded, poured a cup of tea from the table, and handed it to Shen Kang:

“Please drink some tea to calm down. And with that, nothing at all happened today.”

Shen Kang took the tea cup and took one big gulp…

‘Selling a big hotel for 1 yuan, do you really think I care about one cup of tea?’

Seeing this, Wang Haoran secretly pitied the man.

After all, he gave Shen Kang the same brew as Yan Guishan…

“Damned b***h, what are you still doing?! Let’s go!”

As he put down his cup, Shen Kang viciously scolded Mrs. Shen, as he took her out of the beauty center.

With the [Supreme Poison Sutra (Supreme)], Wang Haoran could easily poison Shen Kang without leaving even a single trace.

However, Shen Kang was still valuable.

Wang Haoran planned to use Shen Kang to deal with Yan Guishan.

“Why are you here?” Tang Bingyun asked Wang Haoran in surprise.

“My waist is a bit sore, so I took a leave of absence and went here for a massage.” Wang Haoran casually replied.

In truth, ever since eating the [Dragon and Tiger Tonic Pill], his waist had never felt better.

Qin Yunhan, Wen Jing, and Fang Xuan couldn’t resist, all of them practically begging for mercy.

“Is it serious? You should see a doctor.” Tang Bingyun looked nervous.

“It’s nothing. I’ve just been too busy studying that I forgot to get up and stretch. Just a massage and I should be fine.” Wang Haoran explained, not wanting to discuss this “issue” with Tang Bingyun any longer. Changing the subject, he said:

“Feeling any better?”

“Much better.” Tang Bingyun replied with a relaxed smile.

“As soon as the contract arrives, ask a lawyer to handle it for you, and be sure to put your name. Think of it as compensation for your mental health.” Wang Haoran politely stated.

“I can get a lawyer to sign for it, but it’ll be under your name. I don’t need the money.” Tang Bingyun refused.

“That works too.” Wang Haoran accepted it, before admonishing her.

“You’re too careless. How could you be deceived by Mrs. Shen?”

“She said she wanted to buy a set of jade articles, and she had a budget of 15 million yuan. In this business, if you have the opportunity to earn several million, you should go for it.”

“And here I thought you didn’t need the money, so how could you be so desperate for a couple million?” Wang Haoran joked.

“It’s not a lot, but there’s no such thing as too much money.” Tang Bingyun greedily replied.

“Can I count on you to at least remember this instance?”

“Fine, seems like I won’t be going out to socialize for a while.”

Tang Bingyun’s phone suddenly rang as soon as she finished speaking.

[Caller ID: Grandpa]

Ever since the marriage contract came into play, Tang Bingyun didn’t really feel like talking with her dear grandpa.

Regardless, she reluctantly answered the phone.

[“Bingyun, it will take some time for the medical report to be released. In the meantime, I’ve chosen an auspicious date for you and Guishan to get engaged. Set aside some time to try on the wedding dress when you can,”] Tang Lao said on the phone.