Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 358 - 367 Scared to Death

Fan Chao, even though he’s not some national team player, is definitely a well-known player who has been part of the national team.

People like him usually have an air of arrogance, after all, they are young and wealthy, which means they tend to have bad tempers.

"Tsk tsk, kid, think before you speak. There are things you can say and things you cannot," Fan Chao’s eyes were sharp like an eagle’s, flashing an intense light.

Li Lin quickly tried to smooth things over with a smile: "Mr. Fan, don’t be angry, my little brother doesn’t know any better. Please don’t stoop to his level."

"Stoop to his level? Why should I take a poor kid who has never seen the world seriously?"

"And you, if you don’t finish my autobiography on time, be careful to not lose your job," Fan Chao said leisurely, his words menacing.

Ye Ling couldn’t help but laugh, tsk tsk, why are there so many people pretending to be something they’re not, thinking they can dictate others with their perspective now that they’re public figures?

"Fan Chao, is it? I’ll tell you, being good at soccer is just the beginning. You need to be a decent person first. Don’t be so inhumane, or your career won’t last."

Ye Ling stood up and smiled slightly, getting angry over this guy was really not worth it; he’s just a minor player after all.

But Fan Chao slammed the table and stood up: "Kid! I think you’re purposely picking a fight! Li Lin, is it? I’m telling you, I’m going to complain about you to your bosses right away!"

"And you, kid, I’ll make sure you learn what regret is. The world in your eyes is not the reality!" Fan Chao sneered, and Li Lin immediately panicked.

Her job was not easy to come by. If Fan Chao really complained to her superiors, it would be over for her. Not only would she lose her iron rice bowl, but she could face even more trouble.

She knew all too well that Fan Chao had a notorious reputation in the industry, frequenting nightclubs and fraternizing with some figures of the underworld.

"Tsk tsk, it’s like a grasshopper sneezing to scare the lawnmower. But you’re right, the world in your eyes isn’t reality, which is why you are not the god of this world either."

Ye Ling chuckled and made a call to Mo Xing; he knew that Fan Chao’s club belonged to the family of one of Mo Xing’s brothers. Dealing with a club player could not be any easier.

After making the call and briefly explaining the situation, Mo Xing hung up, and Ye Ling smiled.

"Let’s go, Sister Lin, we’ll head home first," Ye Ling called to Li Lin to leave, but how could she dare? She didn’t know if Ye Ling was just blustering.

"Ye Ling, my job isn’t a joke," Li Lin said helplessly, feeling actual dissatisfaction with Ye Ling in her heart.

If it wasn’t for Ye Ling, how could her job be at risk? But after all, he was her brother-in-law; what could she really do?

"Trust me, Sister Lin, your job will be safe and sound, and as for Fan Chao, I don’t think his autobiography will continue to be published. So, talking any further would just be a waste of time."

Ye Ling said indifferently, stating what seemed like a fact, while Fan Chao burst into laughter on the side.

"Ah, I’ve seen plenty of idiots, but today’s is especially stupid. Who do you think you are? Whether I, Fan Chao, can publish my autobiography is none of your business."

"Believe me, you will definitely regret what you’ve done today, OK?"

Fan Chao had just finished speaking when suddenly his phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID nonchalantly and was startled—it was his young boss.

This young boss was also a formidable figure with terrifying connections throughout Donghai City. Why would he be calling him?

Although he had made a good name for himself, the difference between him and his boss was like that between the heavens and the earth; there was no basis for comparison.

"Hello, President Wang," Fan Chao steadied his nerves and then smiled faintly.

But the voice on the other end of the phone had already started roaring, "Fuck, Fan Chao, are you looking for death? You dare to offend Mr. Ye’s sister, I think you’re tired of living!"

"And putting out a book? You damn well didn’t even graduate from elementary school, what book could you write? One about how you messed around in the underworld and did drugs?"

"I’m telling you, don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. If Mr. Ye doesn’t forgive you, I will fucking blacklist you permanently. Try me if you don’t believe it!"

"Moreover, I’m telling you, in the whole of Huaxia, absolutely no team would dare to take you in. Damn, you bastard, if you’re going to cause trouble, don’t drag our club into it."

Click, the phone hung up, and Fan Chao’s face turned green. Beads of sweat the size of beans started sliding down from his forehead, and alarm had already appeared in his eyes.

"Mr... Mr. Ye, I was wrong. Please, have a large heart and forgive me," Fan Chao’s legs went soft and he almost fell to his knees.

Despite his glorified appearance as a player out in the world, if the boss wanted to deal with him, it was like picking on a chick, under no pressure whatsoever.

Not to mention, just blacklisting you for a few years, paying you but not letting you play, a few years was enough for you to fade from the viewers’ sight. By that time, just about anyone could take care of him.

So, it’s safe to say that Fan Chao was truly scared. But more importantly, even that fearless young boss turned hysterical, which meant he had truly messed with the big guns.

Ye Ling waved his hand dismissively, "What’s the matter? Lost hope at the Yellow River? Start shedding tears at the sight of a coffin?"

"Didn’t you want me to regret it? No worries, I’ve got time today. Call over everybody from both the high society and the underworld who’s somebody, I want to see how you’ll make me regret."

As he said this, Ye Ling actually sat down on the couch, with a nonchalant smile on his face.

Li Lin was dumbfounded on the side, what did it mean? Did her brother-in-law really bring in big shots and suppress Fan Chao?

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And Fan Chao on the other side was full of fear, almost crying. Damn it, who knew he was showing off his tricks in front of a real bigshot.

"Mr. Ye! I beg you, please let me off as if I were just a fart. I swear I’ll never dare again," Fan Chao pleaded.

While speaking, Fan Chao’s eyes darted towards Li Lin, this woman still in a daze.

"Sister Lin! Sister Lin! Give me another chance, I was wrong, I’m not even human," Fan Chao hurriedly walked to Li Lin’s side and slapped himself on the face with a smack.

Li Lin was immediately shocked and kept waving her hands, "Hey Mr. Fan, what are you doing!"

"Alright! Let that autobiography be written, and my cousin should write it, but remember, don’t be too harsh on the demands. We’re all just trying to make a living, it’s not easy, so don’t make your requirements the straw that breaks someone’s back."

"In life, if it’s not a mortal enemy, leave an escape route for others."

Ye Ling waved his hand, and Fan Chao on the other side kept nodding, nearly kneeling before Ye Ling, hurriedly agreeing.

Li Lin followed Ye Ling out and got into the brand-new BMW X6, still with a bewildered expression. Was this really her cousin Qiao’er’s husband?

But her cousin had never mentioned having such an awesome husband.

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