Chapter 16: Chapter 16 Wang Biao

"You lecherous wolf!" Tang Yao shook off Ye Huan’s hand, fleeing in shame and anger.

Ye Huan chuckled lightly, finished his coffee in one gulp, and left the café as well.

Suddenly, Brother Huan’s expression darkened.

The five hundred yuan "extorted" from Zhang Song was almost gone, certainly not enough for a hotel stay.

Could it be he has to sleep under the overpass again?

Damn it!

Forget it, if I have to sleep under the bridge, so be it.

Hmm?

Ye Huan’s brow furrowed slightly, sensing keenly that someone was watching him, but there was no hostility or ill will in that gaze.

Could it be a beauty has set her eyes on me? Being handsome is such a hassle!

Brother Huan clamped a toothpick in his mouth, and headed toward the overpass.

"Is it... an illusion..."

Inside the Rolls-Royce, Liu Tianyun frowned, as she had been waiting for Ye Huan to walk out of the café.

In fact, at first glance, she felt Ye Huan looked somewhat familiar.

It wasn’t until Ye Huan’s figure disappeared that her brow finally relaxed.

Maybe they just passed each other on some street, and that’s why she had this illusion...

...

Celestial Sea City, Crown Entertainment Club, top-tier private box.

Zhao Yongle looked furious, saying, "Uncle, you can’t just stand by and do nothing, please step in and fire that kid directly!"

The man on the opposite sofa, with two women in his arms, did not respond.

The two women served the man drinks and snacks, while he behaved unscrupulously, causing the women to giggle continuously.

The man was Zhao Yongle’s uncle, the head of the human resources department at Tianyun International—Zhao Zhenhai.

After a long while, Zhao Zhenhai still wore a smiling face, but showed no intention of responding to Zhao Yongle.

"Uncle!" Zhao Yongle’s brow furrowed slightly, his voice low.

"Bang!"

Zhao Yongle slammed the table in anger, startling

fell

dark it could drip with water expression, Zhao Yongle broke

he peeled a walnut and fed

"Speak, what’s going on."

That kid dared to hit me in public and humiliate me!" Zhao Yongle’s face was full of

Tang. How can I fire him? I

light laugh, saying, "Uncle, don’t worry, according to my speculation, he doesn’t

nodded with interest, "Tell

his

Su Qingqing in close relations that very morning and even engaged in such activities in the

Qingqing did not want Ye Huan to make a fool of himself, yet she was

not as good as

is how Ye Huan completed that 20 million sales

but Yongle, we are at a critical phase of our plan now,

Su Qingqing as his backing, you’re the head of HR, way more powerful than

that Zhao Zhenhai was growing more cowardly with age, actually fearing

crucial stage of our plan, not a single mishap can happen. I won’t

"But—"

plan goes wrong, Young Master Bai will be angry, can you bear the

shiver immediately, evidently very afraid of this "Young Master Bai" he

drink, saying indifferently, "Wu De’an’s side had some problems, and Young Master Bai is very displeased with him now. But this

"Then... about Su Qingqing..."

about such trivial matters. When the time comes,

face turned quite vivid, he nodded, thanked

stepped out of the private room,

see if

at the club, Zhao Yongle dialed a

Biao, how’s it

sent over within an hour,"

Yongle hung up, a sinister smile creeping

you like to

dare, try

...

for

so good-looking, daring to go out alone at night, it’s

is in big trouble. What a shame, falling into

gathered, pointing under the bridge. Some watched with schadenfreude, others with

fear in their eyes,

cornered

a group of gangsters with tattooed arms,

wickedly, using flashlights to illuminate

with sunglasses was clearly the leader, one

man, what’s going on

the back of the crowd, Ye Huan tugged at an old man’s sleeve,

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