Lin Beichen snorted coldly and said, "Alright, I don't care who you are, just stay away from me in the future. Otherwise, I'm warning you, you'll regret it."

After saying that, he abruptly opened the car door and mercilessly kicked Feng Yeling out, then stepped on the gas without looking back and drove away.

He thought to himself, does this woman really think Lin Beichen is an idiot? It was fine before entering Mingyue Tower, but once inside, who wouldn't spot the glaring pinhole camera on her neck?

Carrying something like that, it's obvious she's up to no good. Asked him but won't tell the truth, Lin Beichen doesn't have time to mess around with her.

If it weren't for being at Pineapple Bay, he would have already taken this woman to the police station to thoroughly investigate, see if she's a spy sent from Neon.

Lin Beichen drove his two-million-dollar luxury car around the city, planning to find a cleaner place to settle down when suddenly his phone rang. He glanced at it; it was Lan Zihua, Su Lingshan's friend and boss, calling.

Finding a place to park the car, Lin Beichen leisurely picked up the call.

Before he could even exchange pleasantries, Lan Zihua urgently said, "There's an emergency situation; are you free now? If you are, hurry over to Silver Spring Tea Garden."

Lin Beichen lazily replied, "Sorry, your call came too suddenly. I actually have important things to deal with now, so I probably don't have time to get over there."

He paused, then said with a cheeky grin, "Unless, you're willing to add some money."

On the other end, Lan Zihua's voice was filled with disbelief, "What? You say you want more money?"

"That's right, my dear Lan Zong, even the Emperor won't suffer hungry soldiers, don't you agree?" Lin Beichen said confidently.

Lan Zihua gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want? Don't be too excessive."

Lin Beichen said with lingering interest, "I just got to this Pineapple Bay, and I don't even have a place to stay."

Lan Zihua helplessly said, "Fine, I have a house in Hai Bei, over a hundred square meters, I'll give it to you. Hurry over."

After saying that, she slammed the phone down.

Lin Beichen pursed his lips and said, "Tch, after all, she's a boss and the daughter of a big family, how could she be so stingy? Only giving a hundred-square-meter house, the Yan Family brothers are much more generous."

Silver Spring Tea Garden, rather than calling it a tea garden, it's more of a tea-themed club.

Here, there's not only tea but various wines, even the servers come from all over the world, catering to all tastes. If you want to talk art, someone can chat with you. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

This place covers all customer preferences, striving for perfection. Naturally, with such good service, higher prices are expected. A cup of ordinary honeysuckle tea costs over a thousand, but for this service, it's worth it, isn't it?

Whether Lin Beichen thinks it's worth it or not, all the wealthy second-generation here feel it's worth it. To this, Lin Beichen can only silently scold "rich dogs" in his mind.

Just thinking about it, a rich dog arrived. Lan Zihua wore a light purple long dress, clearly dressed with care, she walked over and plopped into the seat across from Lin Beichen.

She glanced at the honeysuckle tea on the table, surprised, and asked, "It's meal time, aren't you hungry? Why aren't you eating some snacks?"

Lin Beichen said, "You're treating?"

Lan Zihua rolled her eyes at him, "If I'm not treating, are you?"

Lin Beichen slapped the table, "You should have said earlier!"

He called to the server standing nearby, "Waiter, bring me some food, whatever you have, bring the most expensive ones. Oh, remember, just for one person, don't bring too much."

After saying that, he looked at Lan Zihua and asked, "Where's the person? Where are they?"

Lan Zihua said, "Why so hasty?"

Just after saying that, she suddenly frowned, looking to the left, "Here they come."

Following her gaze, Lin Beichen saw a handsome young man wearing custom-made high-end clothes, with a braid on his head and a Green Submariner watch on his wrist, walking over.

Behind him were several men and women, all subtly falling half a step behind him.

One woman wearing a pencil skirt and with toned chest muscles said, "Zihua, you're finally here, if you were any later, our Mr. Li would have gone out to find you."

Lan Zihua leaned close to Lin Beichen's ear and whispered, "That's my cousin, Li Meiting."

Li Meiting saw the two of them so close together, her expression looked a bit displeased. But being from a big family, she quickly restrained her dissatisfaction, showed a smile again and said, "Zihua, who is this?"

Lan Zihua said, "My good friend, a very good friend."

She intentionally emphasized the words "very good." Upon hearing this, Li Meiting and the others' faces changed; the braided youth sharply looked up, his squinted eyes staring straight at Lin Beichen, the anger and murderous intent in his eyes undisguised.

If looks could kill, Lin Beichen wouldn't know how many times this guy would have killed him by now.

"Good friend?"

The braided youth pushed aside those in front of him, clenched his fists, and aggressively moved toward Lan Zihua, "What kind of good friend? To what extent? Just dining together, or already hooked up?"

He started off reasonably calm, but by the last sentence, he had lost control of his emotions, nearly shouting it.

"Li Jile, watch your language, what's with 'hooked up'?" Lan Zihua said displeased, "Even if we have no relationship now, if we do have one, it's aboveboard since neither are married, what's it got to do with you? How is it your business?"

These words drove the braided youth, Li Jile, into a complete state of rage.

He put both hands on the table, eyes wide in fury, face contorted, shouting, "No relation to me? You dare say you have no relation to me? Lan Zihua, remember your status, you're my fiancée, soon to be my wife, and you say no relation? You shameless bitch, do you still have any sense of propriety?"

He pointed at Lin Beichen, manically roaring at Lan Zihua, "I don't care what kind of relationship you have with this wimp, make him get lost immediately, then swear to me you'll properly be the Li Family's daughter-in-law. Otherwise, don't blame me for enforcing family law ahead of schedule."

With that, he glared fiercely at Lin Beichen, his gaze filled with warnings, intent to kill, and disgust.

However, before he could finish, Lin Beichen calmly walked towards him.

What's this guy planning to do?

Has he realized his lowly status after knowing the identity and is coming to apologize?

Li Jile thought this as Lin Beichen stood in front of him. Lin Beichen surveyed him up and down and said, "You're called Li Jile, right?"

"Trash" Lin Beichen said bluntly, "Even if you are married, two people are equal. What family law are you enforcing here?"

He continued to press closer to Li Jile, "Or do you think your so-called family law is above legislation?"

"Even without this basic understanding, you wish to marry Zihua? Why don't you look at yourself? Do you deserve it?"

With that, he raised his hand and slapped a hard one across Li Jile's face.

"Clap!"

The crisp echo of the slap was like a bolt of lightning, exploding in the ears of everyone.

Everyone stared in disbelief, eyes wide and mouths agape, looking at Lin Beichen, hardly believing their eyes, even suspecting for a moment that they were dreaming.

After all, what had just unfolded was far beyond their expectations.

That was Li Jile, the heir of the Li Family, one of the top three families in Pineapple Bay!