Time to Get Down to Business~ While It's Still Warm, It Can Still Be Put to Use
After giving Old Master Qin brief instructions, the two returned to their room.
Sitting on the bed, Jiang Cheng sent a message to Little Vajra, asking him to bring Feng Lao's ashes to Capital overnight.
Just as he put down his phone, Qin Yan's sweet voice rang out, "Jiang Cheng, it's time to get down to business~"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Cheng's lips twitched.
Looking up, I saw Qin Yan wearing a white, three-piece, high-slit, tight-fitting one-piece swimsuit.
She had a slender waist and graceful curves, and was looking at him with a charming expression.
This girl really comes up with a different idea every night!
Who could resist that?
Jiang Cheng pulled Qin Yan into his arms, intending to expose her to the influence of knowledge.
"Let's go somewhere else tonight."
Qin Yan hooked her arm around Jiang Cheng's neck, her breath sweet as orchids.
Should we go somewhere else?
Jiang Cheng paused slightly.
Seeing this, Qin Yan rolled her eyes coquettishly and slowly exhaled a breath of hot air.
"Idiot, swimsuits are meant to be worn where there's water."
After realizing what was happening, Jiang Cheng carried Qin Yan into the bathroom and began to instruct her on proper swimming techniques.
Capital Business Center.
Skyscrapers rise one after another, and the dazzling lights and the crowds coming and going all speak of the prosperity of this place.
The top floor of the Rising Sun Group is extremely luxurious.
At each corner of the aisle, priceless antique vases are carefully placed.
The walls are adorned with rare and priceless calligraphy and paintings.
Even the chairs and sofas are made of expensive Phoebe zhennan wood.
Even if an ordinary person spends their entire life, they will never be able to witness this scene.
Meanwhile, in a bedroom,
"You beast, get out of here..."
A woman kept struggling and pushing.
His eyes were filled with fear, and tears welled up in them.
Above her stood a man who appeared gentle and refined.
The woman's terrified pleas for mercy sounded like heavenly music to him.
"Go ahead and scream, even if you scream your lungs out, no one can save you!"
"Please, let me go."
The woman's tears flowed freely, and her pitiful appearance only fueled the lust in the man's heart.
"Don't worry, as long as you behave."
The man gently stroked the woman's soft face and whispered...
"Not only will I release you, I'll also give you a large sum of money."
"I don't want money, please let me go."
The woman pleaded desperately, and taking advantage of the man's inattention, bit his arm and got up to run away.
The next second, he was slammed hard to the ground.
Seeing the teeth marks on his arm, the man's face immediately darkened.
Smack!
A crisp slap echoed in the bedroom.
"You shameless wretch! You don't know what's good for you!"
Two and a half hours later, on the soft, large bed,
After getting dressed, the man meticulously began to fix his hair.
Her movements were elegant and skillful, with a faint smile on her lips.
Behind him, the woman remained motionless, her eyes closed, like a lifeless, broken doll.
After making sure his appearance was perfect, the man took out his phone and made a call.
"Come up."
With a casual command, the man hung up the phone and poured himself a glass of red wine.
A few minutes later, two men wearing leather jackets and with fawning smiles on their faces jogged in and pushed open the door.
A tall, fat man with fair skin like a woman, whose smile resembled that of Maitreya Buddha.
Another skinny, small guy, a real-life Tu Xingsun.
He had dark skin, and when he spoke, he revealed a set of large, white teeth, making him look like an honest man.
"Young Master Yang, you are indeed vigorous and powerful, making us all feel inferior."
Seeing the man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, swirling a glass of red wine in his hand, Whitey fawned over him.
"Is this the same old routine: intimidation, threats, and throwing money at them?"
"No need, I'll just give it to my Little Darling for dinner."
The man's tone was flat and extremely casual.
He then looked at Whitey and the other person, a playful smile on his face.
"Of course, you can use it while it's still hot if you want."
Upon hearing this, Whitey and his companion shook their heads vigorously, like rattles, and said rather reluctantly,
"Young Master Yang, your Little Darling is more important, so we won't join in the fun."
After saying that, the two of them simultaneously wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.
As Yang Xu's trusted subordinates, they knew very well what the "Little Darling" was.
A fully grown Nile crocodile can reach an astonishing six meters in length.
That terrifying biting force would make any normal person's legs tremble if they saw it.
Of course, Yang Xu clearly does not fall into this category.
They had witnessed firsthand how a 400-pound wild boar treated the "Little Darling" like a piglet.
And those who didn't listen all turned into poop.
They dared not get involved in such bad luck!
After glancing at the girl on the bed, Whitey and his companion swallowed hard, their hearts filled with shock.
Although he had caused deaths in the past, after being reprimanded by the old man, Young Master Yang had become much more restrained.
Why is it starting again?
Of course, neither of them dared to ask, and could only nod hastily.
"By the way, did Yang Si and the others deliver the goods today?"
Yang Xu leaned back on the sofa, took a sip of red wine, and spoke casually.
"Young Master Yang, Yang Si and the others... might not be coming back."
Blacky, who was in charge of coordinating with the group, swallowed hard, his voice trembling.
Yang Xu narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint flashing within them, and his deep voice rang out.
"What's going on?!"
"I don't know the specifics, I only know it's related to the Qin Family."
Blacky lowered his head, not daring to meet Yang Xu's gaze.
The Qin Family?
Yang Xu's face darkened. He lit a cigarette, took a drag, and said coldly,
"It's the Qin Family again. That old bastard is never going to stop, is he?"
Whitey stepped forward first, flattering him, "Young Master, don't be too angry. It's not worth ruining your health."
Yang Xu exhaled a smoke ring and nodded indifferently.
After learning about the Qin Family old man's annulment of the engagement yesterday, the old man gave him a death order.
They had to win over Qin Yan no matter what, as it was crucial for the Yang Family to become the number one family in the Dragon Country.
He couldn't afford to be careless in the slightest, but he wasn't worried.
When faced with him, only women always submit and beg for mercy; no one has ever dared to resist him.
No matter how domineering and assertive Qin Yan is, she is still just a woman.
He has plenty of ways to train her into a well-behaved and docile kitten.
No woman he desired could escape him, and Qin Yan was no exception!
However, he still hoped that Qin Yan could persevere a little longer, because that's what makes things interesting...
I wonder if the old man from the Qin Family's sudden annulment of the engagement has anything to do with Yang Si and the others.
"Probably not."
Yang Xu slightly curled the corners of his mouth.
Yang Si and his men knew his methods; they would never dare to betray them.
As for whether he lives or dies, he has no time to worry about that.
Even if Yang Si is gone, there will be Zhang Si, Wang Si...