Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God

Chapter 1404: Chapter 1403

The night gradually settled in, marking the end of another day. In the Lun City West District, a luxurious SUV was driving toward a grand estate.

The driver, a young white man in a suit, clearly a professional chauffeur, sat at the wheel. In the lavishly decorated back seat, a corpulent middle-aged man dressed in opulent clothing sat with a solemn expression, exuding an air of authority.

At this moment, the corpulent middle-aged man was on the phone, his face righteous: "I don’t care what method you use; you must seek justice for Lily, do you understand? Lily used to work for me, helped me a lot. She’s an excellent employee, a kind person. This time she’s in trouble, and I have no reason not to help her. You are my best lawyer; in any case, you must handle this matter well and uphold justice, understand?"

The corpulent middle-aged man hung up the phone, still showing signs of dissatisfaction on his face.

The young driver, glancing at the middle-aged man through the rearview mirror, wore a look of admiration.

The corpulent middle-aged man noticed the driver’s gaze and asked, "What’s the matter?"

The young driver quickly replied, "No, nothing, Mr. Wayne, I just really admire you. You truly are a respectable person! I really admire you. You are a great philanthropist with a noble soul."

The young driver continued to praise.

The corpulent middle-aged man, listening pleasantly, smiled and said, "I heard your sister is about to graduate from college. Does she have any job plans?"

The young driver said, "Not yet, Mr. Wayne."

The corpulent middle-aged man said, "If she needs anything, let me know. Whatever job she wants, I can keep an eye out for her."

The young driver was taken aback by the kindness: "Thank you, Mr. Wayne, thank you so much. You’re truly a great benefactor!"

Joseph Wayne, a wealthy philanthropist in Lun City, holds a high social standing and has a stellar reputation within the industry. Mention Mr. Wayne, and everyone will give a thumbs up, he’s a good man!

He helps the weak, loves peace, and detests evil!

Seeing Mr. Joseph Wayne commands respect involuntarily!

This is Mr. Joseph Wayne.

The young driver admired Mr. Wayne so much that if possible, he would kneel down to bow to Mr. Wayne, such was his admiration.

Joseph Wayne seemed accustomed to others’ admiration, accepting it calmly. He was used to being revered.

Joseph Wayne tilted his head, accepting the driver’s admiration, but the driver seemed to notice something, his gaze fixed on the rearview mirror.

"Mr. Wayne? Mr. Wayne?" the young driver called twice.

Joseph Wayne then looked at the young driver.

The young driver said, "Mr. Wayne, a car is following us."

Joseph Wayne frowned, turning to look, indeed, a black sedan was racing toward their car, as if about to ram into them.

Joseph Wayne’s expression changed: "What the hell is going on?"

The young driver said, "Mr. Wayne, what should we do? It seems urgent, should we stop and take a look?"

Joseph squinted, scrutinizing the black sedan. His eyesight was still sharp; he saw a young Asian man driving and a young white girl in the passenger seat.

Seeing the young Asian man didn’t affect Joseph Wayne much, since he had never met or known this person, but his face changed upon seeing the white girl in the passenger seat, memories flashing through his mind.

By now, the white girl in the passenger seat had also seen Joseph Wayne, and her face showed intense anger.

Meanwhile, the black sedan suddenly accelerated significantly.

Joseph Wayne hurriedly shouted back, "Don’t stop, they’re up to no good, get moving faster!"

As he spoke, the black sedan behind was racing closer, obviously aiming to force their car to stop. A collision could easily cause their vehicle to lose control and overturn.

"Faster!" Joseph Wayne yelled loudly.

The young driver, panicked, floored the gas pedal. The top-tier luxury car sped forward, finally shaking off the black sedan behind.

However, the black sedan remained in relentless pursuit.

The young driver, not daring to relax, kept a vigilant eye on the rear while speeding towards the estate ahead.

Joseph Wayne stayed fairly calm; being a magnate of his caliber, he had seen his share of significant events. Picking up his phone, he dialed a number: "Open the gate, there are enemies, deploy all available personnel immediately!"

Before the supercar reached the gate, it was already open, with several security guards at the entrance.

The young driver drove straight into the gate in one breath.

The security guards promptly closed the gate, a heavy iron gate that a regular sedan couldn’t destroy, which would only ruin the car and threaten lives.

Realizing it couldn’t catch up with the supercar, the black sedan stopped suddenly outside the gate.

Lin Fan, in the driver’s seat, stared coldly at the closed gate ahead.

Joseph Wayne being inside was just as well, trapping a turtle in a jar.

"Wait here for me," Lin Fan told Lucy.

Lucy was trembling. She had once again faced the demon who tormented her, her emotions an uncontrollable mix of fear, sadness, and anger, like a resurrected nightmare, impossible to calm.

"I want to go in with you," Lucy said.

Lin Fan gently replied, "Are you sure?"

Lucy said, "I’m sure."

This was the most determined Lin Fan had ever heard her speak.

Even if ahead lay a mountain of knives and seas of fire, she was willing to go through them. Of course, there was one person who gave her that courage, Lin Fan. She completely trusted Lin Fan. Only by staying by his side did she feel secure, much more so than staying in the car alone.

Inside the estate.

The supercar drove into the estate, stopping in the garden.

The young driver, visibly flustered, quickly got out of the car and ran to the back to open the door, concerned: "Mr. Wayne, are you alright?"

Joseph Wayne extended his hand: "Help me out of the car."

The young driver promptly assisted Joseph Wayne out of the car.

By now, the estate had become lively, a crowd rushed over. Leading them was a man in a suit, a white man, who came forward bowing: "Mr. Wayne, who is the enemy?"

Joseph Wayne said, "A young Asian fellow."

The man in a suit paused, almost in disbelief: "Mr. Wayne, only one person?"

Just a young Asian guy, is such an uproar necessary!

Joseph Wayne said, "That young fellow nearly hit us with his car just a moment ago!"

The man in a suit understood, realizing Mr. Wayne was frightened. He smiled and said, "Rest assured, Mr. Wayne, leave it to me. Without my permission, no one can get in!"