Chapter 188 Rush Young Master Wei to the Hospital

"Okay, I'll be right there!"

Su Mojin, under the covers, responded and took a deep breath to calm herself.

...

Internet trolls are endless, and most of the uninformed onlookers have been swept up.

Originally, it was just Li Zeyu's fans who were spewing venom, but this time, many more people joined in.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the online turmoil had not ceased. The marketing departments of the Song and Lin families were in a battle, and ultimately, the Lin family had a slight edge, keeping the matter firmly in the top trending spot.

Song Yi sat in his office with a worried expression. It was nine o'clock, and he was still working overtime at the company. The Song Corporation's building was brightly lit.

He couldn't figure out the Lin family's next move and couldn't rest easy.

The current situation seemed good, with everyone attacking Lin Yan. However, Song Yi knew that as soon as Lin Yan's identity was revealed, these trolls would instantly collapse under the onslaught of Lin Yan's fans.

Just the title of Isle of Man champion alone had attracted tens of millions of fans for Lin Yan. Compared to his massive fan base, these online trolls had no substantial impact.

Moreover, the video itself lacked substantial convincing power, with most of it being edited. The most convincing part was the opening line, "They blocked us from boarding the plane," and the on-site testimony from Li Zeyu's fans, as it was indeed a fact that Li Zeyu did not board the plane later.

Ultimately, Li Zeyu's fans were far fewer than Lin Yan's. Most people online were simply following the trend.

It would take almost no effort for the Lin family to quell this matter. Song Yi even suspected that the Lin family must have some evidence that could turn the situation around.

Once the conflict escalated, if Li Zeyu was even slightly associated with their Song family, Lin Yan's fans would come charging.

Li Zeyu, as an artist of the Song family, could still be managed. However, Song Yi feared that Li Zeyu might have said something he shouldn't have.

Under the public opinion and the barrage of criticism from a large number of fans, even a powerful entity like the Song family would find it difficult to resist. A sharp decline in stock prices would be a foregone conclusion. This was the very tactic they had used against the Lin family in the past.

"Has that Li Zeyu woken up yet?"

"Not yet, he's still in a coma."

In response to Song Yi's question, his secretary standing beside him replied.

With all four limbs broken, it would take at least until tomorrow morning for him to wake up.

"Go and ask those bodyguards again what Li Zeyu did and said during the time after he got off the plane, and whether he left their sight. Get all of that clarified."

"Yes, I'll go right away."

After the secretary turned and left, Song Yi leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

First, his son had an accident, and then the company had an issue. The Lin family was truly determined to destroy him.

It seemed that the other matter also needed to be expedited.

...

In a private room at the Crown Club in the heart of Jingdu City.

"Call up all the most beautiful hostesses you have here!"

As soon as he entered the private room, Wei Shaoting shouted at the manager following behind him.

"Uh, all of them, Young Master Wei?"

"Stop the damn nonsense, call them all up. I'm in a good mood today, and the tips won't be lacking!"

After a curse, Wei Shaoting lay down on the sofa in the room.

Upon hearing this, the manager's obese face broke into a smile, and he turned to make arrangements. As he walked away, the fat manager thought to himself, no wonder his eyelids had been twitching all day; it turned out there was a big client.

"Alright, you guys can go out too. Just stand guard at the door."

Lying on the sofa, Wei Shaoting waved his hand at the bodyguards around him, indicating that he didn't need them around when he was handling his own affairs.

Hearing this, the bodyguards began to withdraw. They had initially thought that their young master was in a good mood and they would benefit from it, but it seemed that was not to be.

The bodyguards lined up and walked out of the private room door. However, just as they reached the door, a figure suddenly appeared. The figure flew up and kicked out. Caught off guard, the bodyguard at the front was sent flying backward, knocking down a large number of those behind him. It was like bowling; the four or five bodyguards behind him had no time to react and were all brought down.

"Damn it, I told you to get out..."

The sound of a body hitting the ground attracted Wei Shaoting's attention. Wei Shaoting turned his head to look at the door. Upon seeing A Dong, he was stunned for a moment. The curse he was about to utter stopped, and then, as if remembering something, he shouted tremblingly at the bodyguards.

"Quick, stop him! Don't let him in."

Wei Shaoting's reaction was quick this time. Seeing several of his bodyguards kicked down, he pulled out his phone to call for backup.

However, this time A Dong brought six top-tier experts. Let alone making a phone call, before Wei Shaoting could even open his phone, he was pinned to the ground, and his phone was snatched away and smashed to pieces.

"You are from the Lin family..."

Wei Shaoting wasn't entirely foolish and guessed A Dong's identity.

He hadn't expected the Lin family to send such formidable individuals to deal with him this time, and that they would arrive so quickly. He had only been at the club for less than ten minutes before they caught up.

Little did he know that A Dong and his men had been following them by car since they left.

A Dong was never a man of many words. He ignored Wei Shaoting's rambling and began to act.

"You..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a cracking sound. Wei Shaoting's two arms bent at a very strange angle, followed by a scream from Wei Shaoting that sounded almost inhuman.

First the Song family, then the Wei family. Song Botao, as the eldest young master, was given some consideration by Lin Guoxiong. As for Wei family's second son, as the main instigator, his fate was naturally more miserable than Song Botao's.

Both arms were completely broken, and his face was beaten beyond recognition. After only a couple of days of showing off, Wei Shaoting had to go back to the hospital. Fortunately, his legs were not broken, so at least two of his limbs were saved.

"Young Master Wei, we've found the beautiful ladies you requested..."

Just as A Dong finished dealing with Wei Shaoting and was preparing to leave, the fat manager came out of the corridor with a group of beautiful girls and arrived at the door of the private room.

The soundproofing of the private room was excellent, so the fat manager hadn't heard the fight inside.

Seeing the fat man blocking the door, A Dong frowned slightly. His right hand shot out like lightning, grabbing the fat manager by the collar. The nearly two-hundred-pound body was lifted by A Dong with one hand.

Then, with a "boom!" he was thrown against the opposite wall. After his obese body hit the wall, there was another loud noise.

"Ah..."

Disregarding the screams of the hostesses, A Dong left the Crown Club with his subordinates. The security guards at the door did not dare to stop them. If even Young Master Wei's bodyguards couldn't stop them, what were they?

It wasn't until five minutes after A Dong had left that the hostesses helped the trembling fat man up from the ground.

The fat manager spat out a mouthful of blood when he was helped up. He had suffered internal injuries!

"Quick, send... send me and Young Master Wei to the hospital."