Li Tielong's body tensed, and Li Mengyao behind him wore the same expression. Lin Yan scanned them both, noting that aside from fear, there seemed to be no other emotion.
"Hmm, they didn't pursue you, but they've issued a bounty. I've already had people handle it, but I don't like subordinates with secrets. You understand what I mean, right?"
Lin Yan looked at Li Mengyao, who was lying on the bed, with a scrutinizing gaze. While taking in both of them wouldn't be an issue, he didn't want them hiding any secrets from him.
Although the two were scared, they didn't appear nervous, which made Lin Yan's tone slightly more relaxed. Kanshuwu.net
Li Tielong and Li Mengyao exchanged glances. From Li Tielong's expression, it was clear he knew nothing, looking rather clueless. Lin Yan ignored him and turned his attention back to Li Mengyao. This sister was obviously the backbone of the two, and even Li Tielong listened to her.
"Actually... it's not really a mistake, it's just because I withdrew from the organization."
"They were probably afraid I'd reveal information about the organization and sent people to silence me."
After a moment of hesitation, Li Mengyao opened her mouth and explained the reason.
As she spoke, Li Mengyao pointed to the scar on her face, a mark for core members of their organization. Because she had left, she had removed the mark.
"As a former core member of the organization, I know many of their secrets. Any one of them could send one of their strongholds to prison. They're likely afraid of that."
Li Mengyao said slowly. Lin Yan stared into her eyes, analyzing the truthfulness of her words. She didn't seem to be lying, and the reason was quite logical.
However, whether it was true or not... remained to be seen.
"Alright, I understand. Focus on recovering from your injuries, don't worry about anything else for now."
Having received his answer, Lin Yan didn't linger. He left them with a parting word and got up to leave.
This was precisely why he had come today.
He had heard about this matter from Li Wei this morning. It seemed he really didn't understand the underground world, which likely involved a lot of gray industries.
Leaving the hospital, Lin Yan decided to head to the company. His so-called father had instructed him yesterday, and it wouldn't be right not to go. This time, he didn't have Li Wei drive him; he drove himself.
Didn't he win a BMW manual performance car last time? This car was perfect.
Lin Yan drove ahead, with Li Wei and a group of bodyguards following behind.
Driving a manual transmission in the city of Kyoto was quite something.
Even though the two of them weren't there, Su Mojin had been managing the company remotely. Their presence or absence made little difference.
"Honey, if you stall the car, wouldn't that be embarrassing?"
As the car drove out of the suburbs and into the city's East District.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Su Mojin looked at Lin Yan with a smile.
She had learned to drive manual when getting her license, but after passing, she vowed never to drive a manual car again because manual cars were simply too difficult.
Not only was shifting gears troublesome, but starting was also prone to stalling.
Su Mojin's thoughts echoed the sentiments of most people who had obtained their licenses.
Motorcycles also had manual transmissions, requiring clutch release for starting. However, in Su Mojin's view, manual controls offered far greater precision than foot pedals, much like race cars. Why were the rear brakes operated by foot and the front brakes by hand? Because controlling the front brakes with one's feet would be truly fatal.
If she had to use her foot for the clutch, unless it was a launch, stalling would be very likely.
"No, how many experienced drivers have you seen stall their cars?"
Lin Yan turned his head to look at her. As a true veteran driver, he had never stalled a manual car.
Lin Yan's usual starting method was a slight launch or a simultaneous release of the clutch and application of throttle. Stalling? Impossible.
However, his starting method had a drawback: it caused a jolt, which was fatal for novice drivers and only suitable for experienced drivers, and those with good car transmissions.
Even a slight launch start put a strain on the transmission and clutch.
"If you stall, just drive more, practice more."
Seemingly sensing his wife's subtle intentions, Lin Yan said with a smile.
"Hmph, I won't."
Hearing Lin Yan suggest she would stall, Su Mojin felt a little guilty and quickly shook her head, looking genuinely earnest.
"Yes, yes, you're the best driver."
"What are you implying? I feel like you're being sarcastic."
"I'm not."
Lin Yan quickly retorted.
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While they were chatting, the car had already entered the East District. Su Mojin glared fiercely at Lin Yan, a very fierce glare, and then turned her gaze to the window.
At the entrance of Yisheng International, he gently applied the brakes, and the car stopped at the entrance. The company was in the East District, not far for the two of them.
When Lin Yan and Su Mojin arrived at the entrance, Zhang Qingrong, who had received the news in advance, came out to greet them.
Zhang Qingrong was dressed in a black professional suit with a high ponytail, looking very capable.
"Mr. Lin, Ms. Su."
Lin Yan had almost forgotten what his secretary looked like after not seeing her for so long.
Zhang Qingrong led them into the company, reporting on the company's situation during their absence. Lin Yan listened, feeling lost and uninterested, while Su Mojin listened attentively.