?Reading on mobile phone Farewell, Auntie Zhang. Qin Feng and Lin Caiwei leave the valley. Eight Zero E-book "All this is entirely his fault. If it weren't for him, could the Lin family have become a family devoid of any human warmth?" Lin Meiren showed not a single trace of pity. "This is self-inflicted suffering. How they treated others in the past—he now experiences it all firsthand. Truly, the heavens have opened their eyes!" "You're absolutely right. Let's go." Qin the Young suggested. After they had left, Lin Fenglei slowly opened his eyes. His energy and vitality were noticeably weaker than when he had been the head of the household. A deep, thoughtful冷笑 appeared on his face as he murmured, "You've truly secured this place. It was you who pushed me out of the headship position. Rest assured—I will not rest until I settle this matter!" ... As Qin Feng just parked the car at the gate and had not yet turned off the engine, the phone rang. The caller ID displayed Luo Man's number. On the other side, Lin Caivé had already stepped out of the car. He answered, "Hello, Manman. What's up?" "The young manager's voice on the phone was a bit hurried: 'Just now, Director He called me, saying he was at a bar—someplace with a certain color and ethnic theme—seeming a bit tipsy. He mentioned there was a man's voice beside him, but I've searched everywhere and still can't find that bar. When I tried calling her back, she'd gone off the hook. I'm worried she might have been taken advantage of, so I'm calling you right away!' Qin, the young executive, frowned slightly and said, 'Got it. I'll have my team locate her right away. Stay put until I get back to you!' After hanging up, he stepped out and said to the young woman, 'I have a few things to attend to—I'll see you upstairs.' 'Will you come back for dinner?' she asked. 'We'll see. I need to find Director He first,' he replied, turning the steering wheel as he spoke. 'I can't believe she went off alone to a bar—such a leader, truly not easy to manage!' The young woman smiled, 'She's said exactly the same thing before!' While Qin Dashi searched according to his memory, he also instructed Chen Hu and Chen Bao’s brothers to spread out and cover the entire city. Over 80% of the bars in Pingyang City were managed by their subordinates, and the remaining 20% had reliable contacts—finding someone wasn’t difficult at all. Soon, Chen Hu delivered the precise information: at the Ses family’s bar, there was a beautiful woman who had drunk heavily and resembled He Muqing very much. That explained why Luoman couldn’t find her—she must have misheard the “Se” as “Se,” or perhaps He’s leader had indeed gotten tipsy and pronounced “Se” as “Se.” With one swift press of the accelerator, the vehicle’s speed surged instantly from 40 to 90 miles per hour, and continued to accelerate. A few minutes later, the Hummer military vehicle executed a smooth swerve and came to a steady stop at the only available parking space along the roadside. He stepped out of the car and walked a few steps into the bar. “Hey, are you Feng?” a young man dressed in a brawler’s outfit approached and greeted him. “Yes, that’s me.” He nodded and said, "Then, where are my people? Has anything gone wrong?" "Everything's fine," replied his younger brother. "Our brothers immediately protected her. The problem is, the other side consists of someone with strong connections—right from the start, they knocked down several of our people and are demanding to completely demolish this bar. Our brothers are confused and can only hold their ground." "Who exactly are they?" he asked, his tone serious. The younger brother shook his head. "I'm not entirely sure. It seems they have military affiliations—or perhaps they're military officers themselves. They're skilled in combat and speak with the authority of someone in a managerial or official position." "Soldiers? Impossible. If they were truly military personnel, they wouldn't dare challenge He Muqing. Her grandfather has been a long-time military figure." Only two groups of guests remained in the bar. One group, led by a senior executive, had several younger associates standing beside her, looking visibly nervous. The other group consisted of four tall, sturdy men, one of whom was holding a wine glass with the bottle's lower half shattered—two guests lay unconscious a few feet in front of them. The man holding the glass declared, "Listen up! You won't get away with this. If you want to be smart, just pack up and leave—don't bother the gentlemen's good time!" All four were moderately drunk, having finally managed to meet a beautiful woman at the bar, successfully engaging her and thoroughly entertaining her until she was completely tipsy. They were now being blocked by a group of rough-looking men, who were furious, especially with the added buzz of alcohol in their heads, so they had begun to fight. One of the men, a leader, said, "I know you're not ordinary, but surely we can't go too far with this!" "Go far? Hell, no!" "That guy barked, 'Our business doesn't concern you guys—mere animals, barely better than livestock! Believe me, I'll just pick up the phone and call in a squad of brothers to wipe out your whole place!' 'Yes, all of us are武警 officers,' another one agreed. The henchmen didn't know what to do—clearly, they had stepped on someone they couldn't afford to upset. Qin Feng coldly scoffed, 'I thought these were just ordinary young武警 officers, unimpressed by a few cups of cat urine!' The four men fixed him with sharp, intense glares, one of them shouting, 'Hey, what's your story? You're the one who's blocking the way today, aren't you? Are all the people from Plain City this confident?' It was obvious these guys had just been transferred from outside and were still unfamiliar with the local power players. Qin Feng didn't bother responding to them. He walked over to He Muqing, gave her a gentle pat on the face, and asked, 'He Leader, how are you?' "Director He showed absolutely no reaction at all. I have no idea how much she drank, but fortunately, before she completely passed out, she remembered to call Román. If it weren't for that, she'd have been taken to the nearby hotel already. 'You're really acting tough, kid!' 'Tough? For heaven's sake!' He picked up two beer bottles and threw them at them. Thud! Thud! The two guys went down, both hit right on the head. This is just the appetizer. For treating my beloved Director He like this, I'm not going to stop until I've broken every bone in your bodies today."