Chapter 928: Kill Her If She Doesn’t Agree?!

Wen Yanqing had anticipated Yin Zhen’s choice. He gently stroked the hair of Lin Gantang, who was sleeping beside him, and spoke indifferently, “Miss Yin, I’m interested in acquiring your Qixing Entertainment.”

Yin Zhen immediately became alert, “Mr. Wen, Shengfang doesn’t plan to expand into the entertainment sector, right? If you want an entertainment company, you can register one. Qixing isn’t worth your attention.”

However, Wen Yanqing said, “I know you are more adept in the finance sector. Once the Yin Group’s full control returns to you, I doubt you would manage a small Qixing personally. You’d likely hire a professional manager.”

Yin Zhen didn’t deny it.

“Since there’s no focused development plan, why not transfer it to me? I can buy it at a high price; you won’t incur a loss,” Wen Yanqing persuaded calmly.

Yin Zhen didn’t understand his motives, “Mr. Wen always avoids loss-making deals. Spending a lot to acquire Qixing seems to have no benefit for you.”

Wen Yanqing sighed softly, seemingly helpless, “Tangtang really enjoys film and television investment. She likes the artists at your place. It’s all to make Tangtang happy.”

At that moment, Yin Zhen, who was trying to understand Wen Yanqing’s intentions, was speechless. Indeed, for Lin Gantang’s sake, acquiring a company to make his wife happy was indeed something Wen Yanqing would do.

Let alone Qixing, if Lin Gantang said she wanted the Lin Corporation, Yin Zhen wouldn’t doubt that he would scheme to gift his father-in-law’s assets to Lin Gantang.

It’s good that Lin Gantang’s family relationships were strong.

Yin Zhen remained silent for a long time. Wen Yanqing said, “Miss Yin, you don’t need to feel reluctant. Considering you’re Tangtang’s friend, Lin Fan will certainly continue to enjoy the best treatment from the company.”

Yin Zhen laughed sarcastically, “I haven’t agreed to give Qixing to you yet, and you’ve already planned everything afterwards?”

Wen Yanqing smiled, “Miss Yin, there’s no need to rush your refusal. Tomorrow, I’ll send you a gift to consider before we discuss it further. Of course, if you are willing to part with it, the terms we previously agreed on, offering you half the profits, are also an option.”

After finishing, Wen Yanqing hung up directly. Quietly, Yin Zhen furrowed her brows to analyze his actions of the day.

Yin Zhen didn’t sleep for a long while, and Lin Fan called out to her from the bed, “Sister?”

Yin Zhen came back to her senses and put down her phone, “Why suddenly call me sister? Just call me by my name.”

“Alright, Zhenzhen.” Lin Fan’s round eyes sparkled, “Not sleeping?”

This address as ‘Zhenzhen’ was similar to the tone Lin Gantang used when pleading with her.

When Lin Gantang called her, it made Yin Zhen’s skin crawl; when Lin Fan said it with his young, unique voice, Yin Zhen felt like an electric current ran up her spine.

Yin Zhen cursed internally, Lin Gantang had corrupted his man, teaching Lin Fan to copy her tone.

“You go to sleep; I have things to handle.” Yin Zhen pushed the approaching Lin Fan back into the blankets, “Call me Yin Zhen from now on—none of this ‘Zhenzhen’!”

Lin Fan obediently lay down, but didn’t agree to change how he addressed her.

The next morning, Yin Zhen was awoken by a knock on the door.

Remembering Wen Yanqing’s mention of a gift the night before, she wondered if it was someone from his side.

She guessed right; a middle-aged man in a black T-shirt and shorts stood outside, rather nondescript but standing very straight.

She had seen this man before; he had delivered messages to her.

“Miss Yin, this is something Mr. Wen asked me to deliver to you.”

Yin Zhen glanced at the brown wooden box and signaled him to open it.

The middle-aged man didn’t move, saying, “It might be inconvenient outside; may I come into your room?”

Yin Zhen stepped aside to let him in, then closed the door.

The man in the black T-shirt finally opened the box, revealing a handgun and several bullets inside.

Yin Zhen: !!!

She swiftly stepped aside.

Fuck! What was Wen Yanqing thinking? If she didn’t agree to give him Qixing, was he planning to kill her right away?!