Umbo was shrewd and good at hiding himself. Otherwise, he would not have stayed in Pleasure for so many years without anyone seeing his ambition. However, he had a son who was not easy to worry about. Not only did he inherit his lustfulness from his father, but he also particularly liked to be in the limelight.
Fu Yingxiang's subordinates in Macau played a little trick, and he obediently took the bait. He owed a lot of gambling debts in Macau and almost lost his life.
The casino was naturally Fu Yingxiang's casino. Even if it wasn't, it could still be the casino of the uncles who were on good terms with her in the same industry. For the sake of tens of millions in gambling money, it was naturally not a problem for her to come out from their hands.
That was why Wen Siyuan could sneak back from Macau.
"Have you thought about how to talk to Wen Siyuan?"
Ye Huanyan asked.
Ling Han nodded.
"Before the accident in Pleasure, I actually had a good relationship with him. For the sake of my mother, most of the gambling money he owed was offset from the company's account. His dividends were far less than that. He knew it well."
In fact, there was no need to talk. The first thing Wen Siyuan did when he just escaped from Macau was to find Ling Han for help. If it weren't for the fact that his father and Ling Han were against each other before, he wouldn't have waited until today.
"It's still up to your sisters to help. He should be tired of hiding in the nightclub these two days."
After Wen Siyuan came back, he had been staying in Su Hong's nightclub. His words and deeds were basically under Ling Han's supervision. After Su Hong heard from Ye Huanyan about the importance of the Wen Family's father and son to Ling Han, she added fuel to the fire. The girls under her hands served the young master warmly every day.
After staying in the land of tenderness for a long time, naturally, he would forget about home.
The matter of going home to find his father for help had long been forgotten.
Therefore, after staying for a week, in addition to the gambling debts in Macau, he also owed a lot of money for prostitution.
Wen Siyuan took the initiative to contact Ling Han yesterday. He had been freeloading at Su Hong's place for a week. The finance officer brought the bill to Su Hong. Looking at the few digits on the bill, Su Hong did not care much. Someone had to pay the bill, but this young master's good days were coming to an end.
"Just do what you need to do."
In less than half an hour, Wen Siyuan was beaten black and blue. He was tied to the sofa in the private room and begged for mercy.
Su Hong was wearing a satin blue dress and a white fur coat. She looked like a concubine from the old days. She stood in front of Wen Siyuan and threw the list in her hand at him.
"Young Master Wen, take a good look. This is the bill for your drinks and the money for the ladies. It's a total of 12 million dollars. I've rounded up the rest for you. Is that enough?"
"Sister Hong, I'm rich. I'm really rich. My father is the president of the Pleasure Group …"
"Don't be ridiculous." Su Hong's face darkened and she glared at Wen Siyuan.
"Pleasure Group? It's f * cking bankrupt and closed down. If I remember correctly, their president's surname is Ling, right? When did Ling Han have a son as old as you? "
"You know Ling Han?" Although Wen Siyuan was not smart, he was not stupid.
Su Hong was slightly stunned. If it were not for the dim light, she would have been exposed.
She pretended to be calm and sneered.
"Why, do you think I'm not qualified to know you people from the upper class? Don't think that you can put on a suit and act like a dog. In the end, you still kneel under the skirts of my ladies … "
Wen Siyuan's face turned pale.
"No, sister Hong, that's not what I meant. If you know Ling Han, can you help me pass a message and ask him to come and save me? He's my cousin …"
Su Hong pretended to be stupid and rolled her eyes at him.
"Cousin? Who are you kidding? Why don't you ask your father for money? "
"My father … if my father knew, he would definitely break my legs. Moreover, he doesn't have money …"
Wen Siyuan's face was bitter as he looked at Su Hong with a fawning expression. "Red Wine, take it that I'm begging you. You won't lose out. I promise that my cousin will definitely pay back the money for me. He has money."
"What kind of money does he have?"
Su Hong interrupted him. "Who the f * ck doesn't know that Ling Han doesn't even have the Pleasure Group now? He's just a son-in-law who married into the family. What kind of money or ability does he have to save you?"
"He doesn't, but his wife does. For the sake of his cousin, he will definitely save me, sister Hong."
Wen Siyuan was about to cry.
"Look, you won't be able to find a single cent even if you beat me to death. Why don't you do me a favor and help me contact him? Just take it as a chance. Maybe you can get the money?"
Su Hong hugged her arms and pondered for a few seconds before spitting.
"How f * cking shameless. Fine, I'll take it as a gamble and try my luck. If he doesn't help you pay back the money, I'll rip off your two kidneys to pay off the debt."
Wen Siyuan repeatedly begged for mercy. "Please do me a favor. My two kidneys aren't worth much."
"Bastard."
After saying this, Su Hong turned around and left the private room. She ordered two bodyguards to guard Wen Siyuan and provide him with food and drinks as usual. As for contacting Ling Han, she had never stopped.
When Ling Han arrived at Su Hong's place, Wen Siyuan was tied to the sofa. His food and drink were roughly fed by two big men, not giving him any chance to escape.
"This brat is waiting here for you to save him."
In the corridor, Su Hong deliberately lowered her voice with a bit of contempt. "Are you sure that Umbo will really listen to such a good-for-nothing guy?"
"Although Umbo is lecherous, he only has one son for so many years. After all, Wen Siyuan is the one he trusts the most."
At this moment, they had already reached the door of the private room. Su Hong stopped, looked around, and raised her voice.
"Mr. Ling, let me say this first. My men did take action a little, but it was because I had no choice. If everyone owes money for drinks like Young Master Wen, I won't be able to open my shop anymore. Homeless people come here every day to eat and drink. I might as well do charity."
Su Hong's voice was loud, and the door was not closed tightly. When Wen Siyuan, who was sleeping inside, heard this, he instantly struggled to get up from the sofa and shouted at the door, as if he had been injected with a cardiac stimulant.
"Cousin, cousin, save me."
Ling Han glanced at Su Hong.
Su Hong understood and smiled. "I'll give you some time alone. Mr. Ling, you can decide to return the money yourself. I'll wait for you next door."
"Thank you."
After saying this, the bodyguard helped to open the door. Ling Han walked into the private room and turned on the light switch on the wall.
The dark private room was suddenly as bright as day.
Wen Siyuan was not used to such a strong light and subconsciously closed his eyes.
In front of Ling Han's eyes was a mess.
These days, Wen Siyuan was indeed living a carefree life here. This was good. It was enough to give him a good reason to make this deal, and he did not have to care about any of the Wen family's reputation.
"Cousin, you're finally here. Save me."
"I … why should I save you? Wen Siyuan? "
Ling Han's voice was very cold.
The strong light in front of him seemed to be blocked by something. Wen Siyuan slowly opened his eyes. Under the backlight, he could not see Ling Han's expression clearly. He only felt that it was too cold.
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