The Rich Second Generation Villain’s Father

Of course, Lin Feng wanted to get out of the trap, but he could not think of any way out.

As old man Tang said, he just came to Qiuming City, and he was unfamiliar with the place.

No money, no power, no background.

He has yet to build relations with a strong background.

For now, the only one who he knew was old man Tang.

But, although the Tang family could also find him a lawyer, would this lawyer dare to offend the Qin family?

Obviously, the answer was big fat no.

What? Go to Qin Tian to admit my mistakes and beg for his forgiveness?

Are you kidding?

In my dictionary, there was no such word as conceding.

He was a disciple of the God of Healing, and he had to be superior. How could he beg these mortals for forgiveness?

He would rather die.

So…

"Little brother Lin, I'm really sorry…" said Tang De Xuan with an apologetic face.

Because of Tang Xue, Lin Feng was going to jail?

Not to mention Tang Dexuan, even Tang Xue herself was a bit overwhelmed.

"You have nothing to do with this, it's my own carelessness."

Although Lin Feng was a little upset in his heart, he was good at controlling his emotions, so he didn't show it.

"The Qin family wants to put me in jail? It won’t be that easy…" said Lin Feng, and thoughts flew across in his mind.

The current situation was that with his skills, he could completely leave the police station.

But if he just left, he would definitely carry another charge of assaulting a police officer.

Even if he could sneak away unnoticed, fearing for crime absconding, he didn't.

In other words, the best way now was to let someone come to their rescue.

Thinking of this, he already had a plan in mind.

"Little brother Lin, if there is anything you can do to help, just give me an order, and I will do my best."

Noticing the change in Lin Feng's expression, Tang Dexuan hurriedly said.

Lin Feng also came back to his senses, "Now that you mention, I really have something here that needs your help, Mr. Tang."

"Oh??" Tang De Xuan was a little surprised.

Before he could say something, Lin Feng took off a jade pendant from his neck.

The jade pendant was a bit oddly shaped and with a red rope on it.

"Mr. Tang, please give this jade pendant to someone for me…"

…

[Ding, suing the protagonist successfully, slightly changing the plot direction, gaining 300 villain points, retrieving 20 Luck points.]

"Only 300 points?"

Seeing this system prompt, Qin Tian was somewhat unsatisfied.

Previously, a police call earned him 800 villain points.

This time only 300 points after finding a lawyer?

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Qin Tian wouldn't be too entangled with this kind of unchangeable occurrence, so he walked with the beautiful secretary Mu Die all the way to the meeting.

"President Qin."

"President Qin."

"Hello, President Qin."

Arriving at the bottom of the building of Qin Group's headquarters, countless employees greeted Qin Tian respectfully.

Some female employees who thought they were somewhat attractive deliberately pulled the bottom of their collars.

It seems they wanted to take a chance to see if they could take a shortcut to the sky.

Noticing this scene, Qin Tian felt a little strange.

In his previous life, these women were all high and mighty to him.

And now, he only needed to hook a finger to get them.

This feeling of holding a lot of power in one's hands was really cool.

Of course, Qin Tian also understood the limits, he could not make a fool of himself in front of a large crowd.

Without looking away, he walked forward, with several bodyguards following behind him.

Mu Die was holding the documents next to him, and she kept talking about some of the issues Qin Tian needed to deal with during the meeting.

But from time to time she would rest her eyes at her boss.

To be honest, Qin Tian’s body was not only well-balanced, but he also had a handsome face.

The resolute face made his whole person look mature and stable, and carried a sense of vicissitudes that young people did not have.

It could be said that Qin Tian was definitely the perfect male god in her mind.

It was just that she knew her family background was not good.

Facing a wealthy man like Qin Tian, she simply couldn't afford to climb high.

So she kept this adoration buried deep inside her heart.

"Yo, second brother, you're here."

Qin's headquarters building had a total of 88 floors.

After he got off the elevator to the 88th-floor conference room, a guy wearing a suit, greasy head and face, who resembled Qin Tian by fifty to sixty percent, immediately greeted Qin Tian.

Qin Tian had four siblings.

The dragon had nine sons, and every son was different.

The Qin family was naturally the same.

The eldest, Qin Zheng, has been a soldier for many years and has a calm personality.

He was not interested in business and operated a few luxurious hotels.

The third, Qin Wu, was obsessed with martial arts and had an irritable personality.

He was involved in gyms, martial arts schools, and bars.

The fourth sister, Qin Yue, a seafaring master, was an absolute powerhouse.

At present, all the industries of the Qin family regarding feminine products were under her management.

The second oldest in the family, Qin Tian, has an amazing talent for business.

So for the most important industries of the Qin family, such as supermarkets, shopping malls, and real estate, the old man gave all of them to Qin Tian to take care of.

If the old man gave these properties to Qin Tian to take care of, would other brothers and sisters be dissatisfied?

This was not to worry at all.

Because according to the formula in many novels, the villains had a very common characteristic.

Unity.

Beat the little one, then comes the old one; beat the old one, then come the family brothers. This setting was no joke.

The Qin family was also like this.

Although Qin Tian was the second in line, his talent for business has been recognized by several other siblings since childhood.

This decision was also the result of the discussion between the siblings and their old man together.

It was impossible for them to feel dissatisfied because of such things.

"Third brother? What are you doing here?"