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 anger, startling the two ladies, making them

box fell into

now so dark it could drip with water expression, Zhao Yongle broke the silence, took

a walnut and

"Speak, what’s going on."

this! That kid dared to hit me in public and humiliate me!" Zhao Yongle’s

him? I can’t dare to confront the president’s

light laugh, saying, "Uncle, don’t worry, according to my speculation, he doesn’t have ties with Secretary Tang, but with Secretary Tang’s

Zhao Yongle nodded with interest,

Yongle fully revealed his speculations to

that very

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

good as his, and she managed to overtake him through other means, securing the contract for this collaboration first, then

Huan completed that 20

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

"This guy just has Su Qingqing as his backing, you’re the head of HR, way more powerful than Su Qingqing, what

growing more cowardly with age, actually fearing

crucial stage of our 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

Zhenhai said coldly, causing Zhao Yongle to shiver immediately, evidently very

him now. But this doesn’t affect the bigger picture, within three months, Tianyun will belong to the Bai family, and then we, uncle and nephew,

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

only concerned about such trivial matters. When the time comes, you can do

Yongle’s face turned quite vivid, he

he stepped out of the private room, his gaze

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

club, Zhao Yongle dialed

Biao, how’s it

sent over within an hour," said the voice on the

up, a sinister smile

don’t you like

dare, try resisting

...

a pity for a girl

good-looking, daring to go out alone at

a shame, falling into Wang Biao’s hands, she’s done

pointing under the bridge. Some watched

flicker of fear in their eyes, keeping them from stepping forward, only daring

was cornered under the bridge,

gangsters with tattooed arms, eyes shining

their hunger, grinning wickedly, using flashlights to illuminate and scrutinize the

one foot propped

man, what’s going

Ye Huan tugged at an old man’s

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