The Cold and Beautiful CEO's Strongest Son-in-Law

Chapter 001 Return to the world

The Cold and Beautiful CEO's Strongest Son-in-Law

No falsehoods

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Chapter 001 Returning to the Present World

A ray of morning light shone in through the window, and Lin Fan slowly opened his eyes.

"Where am I?" Lin Fan asked, rubbing his throbbing head as he looked around. He then immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, clasping his hands together to sense the spiritual energy within his body.

"His cultivation level is still intact!"

At this moment, a well-dressed woman walked to the door. Her snow-white skin accentuated her sculpted features, and her rosy lips were slightly upturned beneath her high nose. However, the moment she saw Lin Fan, a hint of disdain appeared on her face.

What kind of mischief are you up to?

Lin Fan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the woman. Suddenly, memories flooded back. It was his wife, Su Ruowei.

Before Lin Fan could explain, Su Ruowei launched into a tirade:

"I'm only away on a business trip for one day, and you've already learned to sleep in?"

Su Ruowei's eyebrows furrowed. She was able to marry Lin Fan because her mother, Shen Yunlan, saw the potential in Lin Fan's family, but she didn't expect to be so mistaken. The Lin family went bankrupt just one year after their marriage, and Lin Fan became a live-in son-in-law.

"Are you listening to me?"

"I'm listening!" Su Ruowei's icy words sent a chill down Lin Fan's spine.

"Don't say anything out of line at Grandma's birthday banquet tonight!" After saying that, Su Ruowei strode downstairs, sighing softly as she went, complaining about Lin Fan's incompetence.

After Su Ruowei left, it took Lin Fan a while to figure out the reason. He had returned to the present world, and it was five years before he transmigrated.

Five years later, a bolt of lightning transported Lin Fan to the Nine Nether Continent in another world. After a hundred years of cultivation, another bolt of lightning brought Lin Fan back here.

In an instant, Lin Fan thought of something, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes. After opening the window and seeing that no one was around, he jumped off the fifth floor.

"boom!"

His feet landed steadily, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Lin Fan realized that the cultivation technique he had learned in the otherworld was still the same, but in this world where spiritual energy was scarce, the power of the technique had been weakened considerably.

Lin Fan found the Tianwang Group based on his memory. It was originally the Lin family's business. After the Lin family went bankrupt, Lin Fan learned that there was a mole in the Tianwang Group. However, Lin Fan's father had already committed suicide by jumping off a building.

Lin Fan used to drown his sorrows in alcohol every day, regretting his lack of ability. But things are different now. The first thing Lin Fan does upon returning is to take back what belongs to him.

Outside the Tianwang Group building, Lin Fan gazed at the 30-story building, counting the floors. After a moment, his murderous gaze settled on the 27th floor, where the chairman's office was located.

Lin Fan rushed into the building, crossed the elevator, and climbed the stairs, arriving at the chairman's office in the blink of an eye.

"Lin Qingshan!" Lin Fan burst through the door, startling Lin Qingshan inside.

Upon seeing Lin Fan's arrival, Lin Qingshan's lips curled into a sneer: "Isn't this Lin Fan, the son-in-law who married into the family?"

Without uttering a word, Lin Fan strode aggressively toward Lin Qingshan.

Lin Qingshan sneered and took out his phone to call his bodyguard over, but before he could press a button, he saw a dark shadow flash by, and when he came to his senses, his hand was empty.

Looking at Lin Fan again, he was standing some distance away, crushing his phone to pieces.

"Who exactly are you?" Before Lin Qingshan could finish speaking, Lin Fan reappeared in front of him and kicked Lin Qingshan in the chest without hesitation.

"Ah!" Lin Qingshan shouted and flew several meters away, crashing hard into the wall.

Lin Fan used 99% of his full strength in that kick; if it had been even a fraction more, Lin Qingshan would probably have been kicked to death.

"Stand up!" Lin Fan said coldly.

Lin Qingshan's mind was in complete chaos; he had no idea what had happened.

"I told you to stand up!" Lin Fan shouted angrily, startling Lin Qingshan into quickly propping himself up.

"what!"

Just as Lin Qingshan was about to get up, he let out another scream, only then realizing that several of his ribs were broken.

Lin Fan sat down in the boss's chair and waited for Lin Qingshan to come over.

It took Lin Qingshan three minutes to walk and crawl to the half-room.

"Good nephew, what do you want me to do?"

"Kneel down," Lin Fan said calmly.

Lin Qingshan lowered his head and tentatively asked in a low voice, "I'm your uncle, isn't this inappropriate?" After saying this, Lin Qingshan wanted to look up to see Lin Fan's reaction.

The moment he saw Lin Fan's eyes, a sense of terror arose within him, and the next second it felt as if a force was pressing down on him.

With a thud, Lin Qingshan knelt down and kowtowed in front of Lin Fan.

"Good nephew, spare my life!" Lin Qingshan's lips trembled as he stammered.

"Are you comfortable sitting in the chairman's seat of Tianwang Group?" Lin Fan said angrily.

Lin Qingshan swallowed hard, his throat filled with the taste of metal.

"Good nephew, what are you saying?" Lin Qingshan pretended to be tough, but he knew in his heart that something bad was going to happen. Had the mole been discovered?

Just as Lin Qingshan was about to speak again in his attempt to argue, he saw a dagger thrusting towards his right hand.

With lightning speed, in an instant, the right hand and the ground were pierced together by the dagger.

"Ah!" Lin Qingshan's face contorted in pain, his teeth clenched, and beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. A stream of blood stained the ground red.

Lin Qingshan pleaded desperately, "Don't kill me, I don't want to die!"

"You, who treat human life like dirt, know how to cherish your own life?" As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan stepped on the dagger. As the dagger sank, Lin Qingshan cried out in pain again, and more blood gushed from the back of his hand.

"It's not my fault, I didn't kill your father!" Lin Qingshan shook his only movable left hand, vehemently denying it.

Lin Fan kicked the dagger away, then grabbed Lin Qingshan's hair and pulled him close, pressing his forehead against Lin Qingshan's, gritting his teeth and angrily saying, "If it's not you, then who is it?"

"I know nothing, nothing!"

"That's you! Pay for your blood debt!" Lin Fan roared, grabbing Lin Qingshan's head and about to slam it to the ground. In his moment of life and death, Lin Qingshan cried out in agony:

"It's the Lin family, the Lin family of Shancheng!"

Lin Qingshan's head was suspended one centimeter off the ground.

"The Lin family of Shancheng?" Lin Fan grabbed Lin Qingshan and began searching his memories.

In Lin Fan's memory, the Lin family of Shancheng was a first-class family in Shancheng. Although they shared the same surname, Lin, they were completely unrelated.

"What is your basis?" Lin Fan questioned.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qingshan looked ahead in fear, muttering something under his breath.

"Speak quickly, what is your relationship with the Lin family of Shancheng!"

"I don't know, I don't know anything." Lin Qingshan looked dazed and shook his head.

"Lin Qingshan!" Lin Fan roared, releasing a powerful aura.

Under such pressure, an ordinary person would not even be able to lift their head, but Lin Qingshan held his head in his hands and kept shaking it, completely ignoring his bleeding right hand.

Lin Fan was taken aback. Only two kinds of people could withstand this pressure: those whose cultivation was above his, and those who were madmen.

Suddenly, Lin Qingshan threw his head back and burst into laughter, almost to the point of madness.

"So he's gone mad!"