My Sexy Female CEO

75: Chapter 75 Compensate Eight Million 75: Chapter 75 Compensate Eight Million “You killed him?”

An Huaixing had already fallen to the ground, unable to move, so she thought An Huaixing was dead.

“No!

However, if he had defiled you, I would have killed him,” Lin Yifan replied before asking, “Did he succeed?”

“No!

But if you had come a minute or two later, I might have…” As she spoke, Su Qingqing couldn’t help but cry.

What had just happened was truly terrifying, an absolute nightmare in her life; every time she thought about it, she would be scared and anxious, unable to find peace.

“This An Huaixing is really a son of a bitch, daring to lay his dirty hands on the factory girls, not to mention how many pretty and innocent girls’ purity has been destroyed by him.”

The more Lin Yifan thought about it, the angrier he became.

Such scum truly didn’t deserve to live in this world.

Yet, the law hadn’t granted him the right to take a life; reluctantly, he had to deliver a profound lesson instead.

He walked over to An Huaixing, then kicked the lying, immobile An Huaixing before shouting, “Stop playing dead, get up!”

He knew best how much force he had used; at most, An Huaixing’s bones would be broken, but that wouldn’t kill or knock him out, so his inability to move was just a ploy to feign death and deceive everyone.

An Huaixing ignored him and continued to play dead, trying to deceive his way out of this.

“Won’t get up, is that it?

Then I’ll smash another chair down on you.”

Lin Yifan instantly grabbed a chair, looking ready to strike again.

At this, the feigning An Huaixing quickly opened his eyes and began to speak, “Don’t!

Don’t!

Don’t!

Big brother, I was wrong.

I’ll stop pretending.”

Seeing this scene, Su Qingqing was somewhat stunned.

Just a moment ago she felt sorry for the person beaten to death, not realizing he was cunningly playing dead.

“Seems I am still too naive,” Su Qingqing muttered to herself.

If it had been her, she might have let this pervert An Huaixing go; luckily, Lin Yifan was an “old fox,” with everything under his control.

“Since you admit you were wrong, do you know how you should compensate?” Lin Yifan placed the chair down, then sat in front of An Huaixing and asked with an expressionless face.

“Compensate?

What do you want to compensate?

As long as I can afford it, I will definitely give it with both hands,” An Huaixing replied, somewhat excitedly.

He had lots of money, and if he could resolve this issue with money, then nothing could be better.

Since he wasn’t the victim, Lin Yifan turned to Su Qingqing and asked, “What compensation do you want?”

“I don’t want any compensation, I just want him to be punished by the law,” Su Qingqing answered.

“His act counts as attempted rape, at most he would get a three-year fixed-term imprisonment; and if he behaves well and pleads guilty, he might even get a lighter sentence; that would be a terrible loss for you, who has been mentally injured,” Lin Yifan explained.

“Then what do you think we should do?” Su Qingqing retorted.

“Let him pay eight million for emotional damages,” Lin Yifan replied with a sinister smile, staring at the lying An Huaixing.

“Eight million!

Can he really pay that much?” Su Qingqing asked.

If she could get that much money, she would consider settling the matter privately; because she was in great need of money.

“Compared to a few years in prison, I think he should know what to do,” Lin Yifan replied.

An Huaixing’s father was plotting against Antian Group; he wouldn’t let An Huaixing, a chess piece with control over the factory’s movements, be suddenly removed at this time; so the compensation of eight million, even if An Huaixing was unwilling to pay, his father would.

“Alright then, if he can compensate eight million, I will forgive him,” Su Qingqing answered.

“Did you hear that?

Hurry up with the eight million, or else I’ll send you to prison,” Lin Yifan threatened.

“Just let it go, but if you think I’m going to pay you eight million, you’re dreaming.”

An Huaixing was no fool, either.

Mental anguish compensation should top out at two or three million; eight million was outright extortion.

Besides, he couldn’t even make that much in a year, so how could he possibly hand over eight million so easily?

“You refuse to pay, huh?

It seems the lesson wasn’t harsh enough!”

Having said that, Lin Yifan lifted his foot and stomped down hard on one of An Huaixing’s fingers.

Instantly, An Huaixing let out a terrible scream, extreme pain evident.

Witnessing this incredibly cruel scene, Su Qingqing was so frightened that she dared not watch.

“Will you pay or not?” Lin Yifan asked as he continued to grind down on An Huaixing’s finger.

“I’ll pay!

I’ll pay!

I’ll pay!” An Huaixing was terrified and dared not offend his assailant any further.

“Then transfer the money over quickly,” Lin Yifan said, releasing his foot and speaking sternly.

“I don’t have that much money on my card; can you give me a few days’ grace?

I’ll transfer it to you once I’ve raised the funds,” An Huaixing replied, his mind clearly harboring other intentions.

Because once he escaped Lin Yifan’s clutches, he would certainly do whatever it took, at any cost, to seek revenge on Lin Yifan.

“Do you think that’s possible?” Lin Yifan countered.

“Big brother, I really don’t have that much money.

Even if you beat me to death today, I won’t be able to produce eight million,” An Huaixing earnestly replied.

Seeing the look on his face, which didn’t seem deceitful, and considering eight million was no small sum; An Huaixing’s father might have that much, but it wasn’t certain An Huaixing did, so Lin Yifan inquired, “How much do you have now?”

“Five hundred thousand!” An Huaixing answered without hesitation.

“Not being honest!” said Lin Yifan, and he stomped on An Huaixing’s finger again.

After all, An Huaixing was the manager of a large factory with a monthly salary of at least one hundred thousand, so it was impossible that after all this time, he had only five hundred thousand.

The only explanation was that An Huaixing hoped to use this sum to send Lin Yifan away.

“Big brother, I was wrong!

Please let me go,” An Huaixing begged pitifully, the pain unbearable.

“Speak!

How much money do you have?” Lin Yifan demanded again.

“Two million!” An Huaixing replied evasively.

This time, he was still underreporting to minimize his loss.

“Still not being honest!”

After saying that, Lin Yifan stomped down again, furiously and without a hint of compassion.

“Ahhhh!!!”

An Huaixing let out another agonized scream, trembling uncontrollably.

The reason Lin Yifan was so sure he was lying was that An Huaixing had been in the job for three years and couldn’t possibly have saved only two million.

Moreover, as someone greedy and lecherous like An Huaixing, he must have used his position to embezzle a significant amount over those three years; thus, his assets had to be at least above five million.

“Big brother!

I was wrong!

Please let me go,” An Huaixing begged again, unable to endure the agony any longer.

“Hmph!

For repeat offenders, my policy has always been to repay in double,” Lin Yifan said, continuing the relentless pressure on the finger without letting up.

An Huaixing nearly fainted from the pain; it was truly unbearable.

Seeing An Huaixing’s face turn pale as death, Lin Yifan finally released his foot, then threatened, “I’ll give you one more chance.

If you’re not honest this time, I’ll chop off your hand.”