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!"

not responding, Zhao Yongle slammed the table in

private box fell into

so dark it could drip with water expression, Zhao Yongle

he peeled a walnut and fed it

"Speak, what’s going on."

in public and humiliate me!"

Tang. How can I fire him? I can’t dare

don’t worry, according to my speculation, he doesn’t have ties with Secretary

nodded with interest, "Tell me

his

Huan and Su Qingqing in close relations that very morning and even

Secretary Tang intervened was because Su Qingqing did not want Ye Huan to make a fool of himself, yet she was too embarrassed to intervene herself, so she contacted

However, her progress was not as good as his, and she managed to overtake him through other means, securing the contract for this collaboration first,

Huan completed

Yongle,

just has Su Qingqing as his backing, you’re the

growing more cowardly with age, actually fearing a young

plan, not a single mishap can happen. I won’t abuse the power I have, or

"But—"

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

Zhao Yongle to shiver immediately, evidently very afraid of this "Young Master Bai"

problems, and Young Master Bai is very displeased with him now. But this doesn’t affect the bigger picture, within three months, Tianyun

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

When the time comes, you can do whatever you want

Yongle’s face turned quite vivid, he nodded, thanked him,

soon as he stepped out of the private room,

you’re not far from death. Let’s see if I don’t play you to death

club, Zhao Yongle dialed

Biao, how’s it

hour," said the voice on the other

Yongle hung up, a sinister smile creeping across

don’t you like

dare, try

...

for a girl

to go out alone at night, it’s like

young woman is in big trouble. What a shame, falling into Wang Biao’s hands,

river, strollers gathered, pointing under the bridge. Some watched with

fear in their eyes,

cornered under the bridge,

her was a group of gangsters with tattooed arms, eyes

didn’t hide their hunger, grinning wickedly, using flashlights to illuminate

leader, one foot propped on the

man, what’s

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

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