"It’s good that you don’t have a boyfriend. This is my grandson, Chen Ran. He has been training in martial arts with me since he was little and has won the Martial Arts Competition championship twice in a row. I think you and my grandson are a great match, Miss Lin. You should consider dating him," Chen Jie Li said directly.
Lin Yin was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled, "President Chen, I think you must have forgotten your reading glasses today."
"Though I am of advanced age, my eyesight is still sharp enough that I don’t need reading glasses," Chen Jie Li replied.
"If your eyesight is so sharp, how can you say that I’m a good match for your grandson? I feel that he and I are not compatible at all," Lin Yin laughed.
"How can you say you’re not compatible, Miss Lin? Are you saying my grandson isn’t worthy of you? In terms of family background, you grew up as an orphan while the Chen Family has been established in Dao City for many years. Our assets may not reach billions, but several billion is still within our grasp. Moreover, my grandson is handsome and accomplished; he truly matches you," Chen Jie Li said earnestly.
For his grandson's happiness, he was genuinely concerned.
"If he wants to pursue me, he must first be able to defeat me. President Chen, how about letting your grandson challenge me?" Lin Yin said with a smile.
"That’s unnecessary," Chen Jie Li was about to respond when his grandson spoke up.
"Alright, if I can defeat you, will you agree to be my girlfriend?" Chen Ran looked at Lin Yin with determination and confidence. Although Lin Yin could defeat Zhou Hongmeng, Chen Ran didn’t believe she could beat him.
"Don’t worry; you won’t be able to beat me," Lin Yin said dismissively.
"My strength is not comparable to that girl who lost to you earlier. Let’s have a match right now," Chen Ran insisted, eager to defeat Lin Yin and make her his girlfriend. As for his current girlfriend, Wang Duoduo, she had long been forgotten.
"Then let’s compete," Lin Yin smiled; she welcomed the challenge.
"Let’s go outside to compete; it’s crowded here. If you lose, it won’t be very dignified," Chen Ran suggested thoughtfully.
However, Lin Yin wasn’t interested in such considerations.
"There’s no need for that; we can just compete right here," Lin Yin casually remarked.
"How can we compete sitting here?" Chen Ran asked in confusion.
Lin Yin smiled and suddenly raised her chin with a grin. "Get ready!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she struck out with a punch aimed at Chen Ran. He reacted quickly and raised his hand to block her attack. He intended to grab Lin Yin's delicate hand, but just as he reached for her, her hand slipped away like a snake. She transformed her palm into a fist and landed a punch squarely on Chen Ran's chest. He flew several meters back from his chair and hit the ground hard, clutching his chest in pain.
"Ran'er!" Chen Jie Li exclaimed anxiously as he rushed to help his grandson up.
The people in the hall were once again startled and looked on in shock.
"I'm fine! I'm fine! I just slipped," Chen Ran stood up, forcing himself to wave off the concern while grimacing in pain before sitting back down in his chair.
The crowd exchanged glances, and many young people couldn't help but cover their mouths, fearing they might burst out laughing.
Chen Ran sat back down and looked at Lin Yin with a complex expression. He never expected Lin Yin to be so formidable. Just now, he hadn’t even given Lin Yin a chance; it was just that Lin Yin's moves were too fast and too unpredictable, leaving him defenseless.
At this moment, Chen Jie Li's face was dark, resembling a grim figure. Lin Yin had shown him no respect at all; making his grandson embarrass himself in public was tantamount to embarrassing him.
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