Heavenly Dragon Doctor Son-in-Law-Chapter 199 - 200: Sorry, I Got the Agreement Wrong!

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Chapter 199: Chapter 200: Sorry, I Got the Agreement Wrong!

The woman from Golden Sun naturally chose to side with Wang Ming. Just as she finished speaking—

WHOOSH!

The tablet was suddenly snatched from her hands.

Sixth Master Jin had returned at some point, scanning the room with an apologetic expression. "I’m sorry," he announced. "I just received a notice from our company’s business verification department. This agreement is wrong!"

In front of everyone, Sixth Master Jin carefully examined the contract on the tablet. "This...!" His complete one-eighty left everyone dumbfounded.

Yang Fei told me not to be too agreeable, or Qin Long would surely hold it against me. I have to keep up this domineering act. I’ve already had the company change the contract, so at least Qin Long won’t fly into a rage and punish me.

He pointed at the tablet. "Look at this... This bunch of subordinates who draft our contracts are completely unreliable! It clearly says Tang Long here, not Qin Long!" Sixth Master Jin pointed furiously at the signature line while cursing.

Hearing this, the crowd grew puzzled. Was it really a mistake?

However, Wang Ming and the two women knew it was impossible. This was a scheme they had meticulously planned, designed to target the Tang Family and force Qin Long out.

"President Jin, this..." the female vice-president began, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

BANG!

The next second, Sixth Master Jin kicked her hard, sending her sprawling to the ground.

PFFT! She spat out a mouthful of blood.

"P-President Jin, you..." The vice-president, though completely stunned, said no more.

"Idiot!" Sixth Master Jin roared, his face a mask of fury as he pointed at the tablet. "It clearly says Tang Long here! Where do you see Qin Long? Pack your things and get the hell out!" He directed all the blame onto his vice-president, cursing at her relentlessly.

The vice-president was frozen in shock, Wang Ming was dumbstruck, and Tang Xuewu was utterly confused.

I’m sure I saw the name ’Qin Long’ yesterday. How did it become ’Tang Long’ now? she wondered.

"And this agreement is obviously fake!" Sixth Master Jin continued, grabbing the vice-president’s shoulder and forcing her to look at the tablet. "Qin Long isn’t a direct blood relative of the Tang Family, so how could he mortgage their ancestral home? How dare you pull such a clumsy trick?"

"It was my negligence, President Jin! I didn’t check it thoroughly. Please, spare me..." she pleaded. Her decade of experience in the business world told her she had to play along with Sixth Master Jin. If she didn’t, the consequences would be severe.

SLAP!

Sixth Master Jin struck her again with a harsh slap across the face. Afterward, he looked at everyone apologetically. "I am truly sorry. This is our fault at Golden Sun. We have caused the Tang Family a great inconvenience. I, Jin Liu, offer you my most sincere apologies."

With that, Sixth Master Jin performed a deep, ninety-degree bow to the members of the Tang Family.

"Sixth Master Jin, we can’t accept such an apology from you!" Tang Xuewu’s second uncle, Tang Sen, immediately stepped forward with a placating smile.

Sixth Master Jin was a well-known figure in Jiang City. With a powerful patron backing him, his influence was immense. How could the Tang Family dare to accept such a formal apology from him?

He then turned to Qin Long. "And Mr. Qin... because of our mistake, we have caused you significant trouble. We are deeply sorry. To express our remorse, I am personally willing to offer you five hundred thousand in compensation. Furthermore, if the Tang Family has any mortgage business in the future, I can provide an interest-free loan of one hundred million, with no repayment deadline. As long as you, Mr. Qin, handle it personally, you are welcome anytime."

His humility was almost excessive. Even if Golden Sun made a mistake, there was no need for Sixth Master Jin to be so subservient.

"Sixth Master Jin," Qin Long said, his expression icy as he stared at the man. "Take your people and get out of the Tang Family’s company within fifty seconds."

Everyone who heard this broke out in a cold sweat.

Holy shit! This is bad! Things were just calming down, and now Sixth Master Jin is going to fly off the handle! Qin Long is courting death! Not even Yan Hong would dare to speak to him like that. What a fucking idiot!

But to their astonishment, Sixth Master Jin simply beamed with an extremely humble smile. "Mr. Qin, please don’t be angry. We’ll get out of your hair right away."

Backing away, Sixth Master Jin practically scrambled out of the room with his people. No one had expected the situation to end like this. As they watched them leave, a dead silence enveloped the room. They knew the man’s behavior was strange, but they were all completely baffled as to why.

Off to the side, Wang Ming was practically exploding with rage.

This was my meticulously crafted plan! I even gave a heads-up to the authorities! I was one hundred percent certain I could get rid of Qin Long!

Tang De wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "So it was just a false alarm," he said slowly. "I knew Qin Long wouldn’t do such a thing."

Hearing this, the other members of the Tang Family reluctantly agreed. After all, Sixth Master Jin himself had admitted it was Golden Sun’s mistake. Even if they suspected otherwise, they wouldn’t dare make trouble for him.

Tang Xuewu gently patted her chest and took a slow breath. The Tang Family’s crisis was resolved.

Leaning on his crutch, Qin Long stared coldly at Wang Ming.

"Qin Long, what’s with that look?" Wang Ming demanded, clenching his fists and slightly averting his gaze.

After all that arrogant posturing earlier, didn’t I say I’d kneel and call him Grandpa if it turned out I was wrong?

"No need to look so guilty. I won’t make you call me Grandpa," Qin Long said, his teasing gaze making Wang Ming flush with shame.

Kneeling and calling Qin Long ’Grandpa’ in front of Tang Xuewu... that would be a fate worse than death. I would never do it. But as he recalled his earlier swagger, his face burned as if he’d just been slapped.

"Don’t worry. Even if you begged to call me Grandpa, I wouldn’t agree," Qin Long continued. "But I do have a few words of warning for you."

He sat down opposite Wang Ming, his expression suddenly somber.

"There’s a saying: ’It’s not that retribution is lacking, it’s just that its time has not yet come.’ Wang Ming, the company’s fiftieth-anniversary celebration is approaching. You should cherish the time you have left."

With that, Qin Long stood up and walked out of the conference room, leaning on his crutch.

His warning lingered in the air: *It’s not that retribution is lacking, it’s just that its time has not yet come.* He was clearly provoking Wang Ming. At that moment, the Tang Family members and Wang Ming were left speechless.

"Qin Long, cut the fucking act!" Wang Ming shouted, quickly moving to block his path. "What the hell do you think you can do to me?"

Qin Long simply ignored him and turned to leave.

"At the fiftieth-anniversary celebration, what can you possibly do?" Wang Ming snarled at his back. "Talking about ’the time not having come’... you’re nothing but a pathetic clown!"

Wang Ming felt like he had been forced to eat shit; he was filled with indescribable rage. His plot had failed, and this cripple had threatened and mocked him, only to walk away as if he were nothing.

Acting as though they hadn’t heard the exchange, Tang Xuewu and Jiang Tiantian paid their respects to the Tang family patriarch before quickly leaving.

"That damned cripple! That animal!" Wang Ming roared, completely forgetting that the Tang Family was still behind him.

"Young Master Wang, he’s just an animal, a good-for-nothing cripple!" Tang Yuxiang chimed in, sidling up to him with a fawning expression.

"Young Master Wang, don’t stoop to the level of a disabled man."