Qin Fu was stunned.

He looked at Yang Xinyi in disbelief.

Yang Ruyan is from the Yanjing Yang Family, and she is Yang Xinyi's aunt. Doesn't that mean Yang Xinyi is also backed by the Yanjing Yang Family?

The Yanjing Yang Family, a powerhouse of influence.

If the Yang Family really wanted to, they wouldn't need to destroy the Qin family but could definitely inflict severe harm.

He never expected that Yang Xinyi, whom he had always looked down on, had such a formidable background.

Qin Fu's girlfriend was also stunned, her pretty face full of terror.

She was just a girl from a fairly well-off family, but if the Yang Family wanted, they could easily render her unable to stay in Yanjing.

Rikawa Okazaki's expression was as if he had been violated.

Offending the Yanjing Yang Family, how could he continue to survive in Yanjing?

He couldn't help but feel ridiculous.

What international diplomatic dispute? He was merely a foreigner.

Before a giant like the Yang Family, settling such a small matter was child's play.

More importantly, he had deeply offended Yang Xinyi.

If he had known Yang Xinyi's background was so powerful, he would never have dared to steal her design ideas.

Rikawa Okazaki regretted it deeply.

Ouyang Xiaoya, Queen Qi, and Lin Hai also showed surprised expressions.

Who would have thought that the little girl was from the Yang Family?

"Xinyi, I... I was just joking earlier," Qin Fu said timidly, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead.

Yang Xinyi gave Qin Fu a disdainful glance, snorted coldly, and said, "Spineless."

Qin Fu forced a smile, completely losing his previous cockiness and arrogance, nodding obsequiously, "I'm spineless, Xinyi, please don't be angry."

Sh*t, having status is really impressive.

Lin Hai thought to himself, suddenly his eyes were drawn to Rikawa Okazaki's so-called sixty-thousand-dollar watch.

Upon closer inspection, Lin Hai wanted to curse.

"Sh*t, this watch is fake!"

Having navigated the International Dark World for years, especially as the King of Assassins and a mercenary, he had a good eye for valuables.

This Patek Philippe was absolutely a high-grade knockoff.

Because Lin Hai had owned several genuine pieces before, which he used to impress women.

"Ahem, Rikawa, well, Mr. Okazaka." Lin Hai suddenly spoke.

The RB designer secretly envied Lin Hai's good fortune to know the little princess of the Yang Family.

"What, what do you want?" He sensed something was off as he caught Lin Hai's malevolent gaze.

"I wanted to say, your watch is fake, and you were trying to extort just now." Lin Hai smiled calmly.

His smile was rather shy.

Rikawa Okazaki now wished he could truly bury the Okazaka.

Sh*t, he had already offended the Yang Family, and this damn Huaxia security guard still wanted to kick him while he was down!

Was he trying to push him into the abyss?

This damn Huaxia security guard! Once the matter with the Yang Family is settled, I'll make you pay a hundredfold!

Rikawa Okazaki thought.

"What makes you say my watch is a knockoff?" Rikawa Okazaki argued with a face full of indignation.

The watch was indeed a knockoff, but even the best appraiser in Yanjing would find it hard to tell the real from the fake.

He was confident that a lowly security guard, a poor underling like Lin Hai, couldn't possibly see through the fake.

"I've seen Patek Philippe before, genuine ones, several times." Lin Hai lit a cigarette and continued.

"From the details of the dial's contouring, it's almost indistinguishable from the genuine article."

Professional luxury watch appraisers often start by looking at the contour details of the dial, which represent advanced craftsmanship.

"Moreover, the diamond inlay on this watch is quite decent. Without a good understanding of diamonds, one could easily be fooled."

"Patek Philippe, with its long history and exquisite craftsmanship, enjoys complete innovative freedom in the design, production, and assembly processes. Independence is Patek Philippe's core philosophy."

"So what? Even if you know more about its history, that still doesn't prove my watch is fake."

Rikawa Okazaki sneered, retorting.

Lin Hai picked up Rikawa Okazaki's broken watch and continued with a smile, "Founded on May 1, 1839, Patek Philippe is a family-owned independent watchmaker from Geneva, Switzerland."

"Genuine leather from Geneva, Switzerland, usually uses European specialty leather, but why is the leather strap on your watch made from Asian crocodile skin?"

With that, Lin Hai blinked, the meaning clear.

They use European leather, and you're using Asian leather. Isn't this the biggest flaw?

Rikawa Okazaki was dumbfounded.

He looked down and felt a chill in his heart.

A tiny mistake! This watch was almost perfectly fake, but there was a slip in the leather material used!

"Impossible! Everything has outsourcing nowadays!"

Rikawa Okazaki stubbornly refused to admit it.

"You're wrong. Ordinary products might have outsourcing, but top-tier branded watches like these don't have outsourcing, especially concerning the material used."

Lin Hai spoke eloquently, recounting the history, design philosophy, and modern craftsmanship standards of a top-tier watch.

"Mr. Rikawa, do you still want to fool everyone's intelligence?" Yang Ruyan's attitude was firm, her icy gaze piercing.

Sweat poured from Rikawa Okazaki's forehead, his face ashen.

He never dreamed that a security guard would be the key to overturning the situation.

Ouyang Xiaoya also looked at Lin Hai in amazement.

Is this still the scummy fiancé she knew?

Even she couldn't fully comprehend a top-tier brand like Patek Philippe.

Queen Qi's eyes sparkled with admiration. Who said Linlin was a nobody? Could an ordinary nobody understand all this? At the very least... he's the cream of the crop among nobodies.

Yang Xinyi also showed a comically surprised expression, not expecting Brother Lin to know so much.

Yang Ruyan looked again at Lin Hai with new respect, seemingly reminiscing the past: "He was always so unassuming back then, yet he could do things that made people take notice, so similar, especially the faint confidence when smiling after a victory."

"This... this is a misunderstanding!" Rikawa Okazaki wiped the sweat from his forehead frantically.

He never expected that a security guard would become the key to the other side's turnaround.

"Mr. Rikawa, give the Yang Family an explanation!" Yang Ruyan spoke coldly again.

"Should I beat it out of him?" Lin Hai rolled up his sleeves, eager to try.

Rikawa's cold sweat fell with rapid drips.

Especially under Lin Hai's fierce, knife-like gaze, piercingly intense like a sharp blade.

"I'm sorry, Miss Yang, I was wrong, it's my fault." Rikawa "Okazaka" gritted his teeth, full of shame, and admitted.

Yang Xinyi's eyes blazed with anger, both old and new grudges burning together: "Not enough!"

"Right! Not enough!" Lin Hai also shouted along.

Sh*t, this little Japanese kept showing off his national superiority, couldn't stand it anymore, how could he be let off so easily?

"Mental distress compensation, say thirty thousand. Earlier insults and slander, at least another thirty thousand, and for being disrespectful to the ladies, another thirty thousand. For wanting to cause trouble, yet another thirty thousand..." Lin Hai calculated on his fingers.

Beside him, Rikawa "Okazaka" heard all the "thirty thousand" figures, and after internal calculations of addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division, he trembled all over and directly fainted.