Qin Qinghan was ashamed and had nowhere to hide. Thinking of how Ye Fengwu went to kidnap someone and threatened them for 1 billion yuan, she felt a dull pain in her heart. She was really starting to fall in love with him, but he... kept breaking through her moral bottom line again and again.
Drip drop!
Two drops of crystal tears slid down Qin Qinghan's cheeks. She lowered her head without saying a word, seemingly struggling with something.
Seeing this, Ye Fengwu glared fiercely at Luo Yihuaung.
Luo Yihuaung also realized that she had gone a little too far, and didn't know that Qin Qinghan actually had real feelings for this guy.
Ye Fengwu gritted his teeth and said, "You know very well that I saved your life from the hands of over twenty assassins."
Luo Yihuaung snorted, "But you've also done many things to me, many things I can't tolerate."
Upon hearing this, Qin Qinghan raised her eyes to look at Ye Fengwu. There was a hint of anger in her glistening teary eyes. She trembled and said in a red lip, "You... what did you do to Yihuaung?"
Seeing Qin Qinghan's angry look, just as Ye Fengwu was about to explain, he heard Luo Yihuaung add fuel to the fire, "Qinghan, he's just a rogue and a lecher."
Whenever Luo Yihuaung remembered this guy searching all over her body and making her walk for hours in high heels, she felt very angry.
These words made the anger in Qin Qinghan's eyes grow thicker. She stared at Ye Fengwu without saying a word. She really wanted to scold Ye Fengwu, but she couldn't seem to find any abusive words in her vocabulary.
Ye Fengwu said coldly to Luo Yihuaung, "I've saved you time and again, and this is how you repay me?"
Luo Yihuaung snorted lightly, "But I really don't like the way you save people."
Having said that, Luo Yihuaung pulled Qin Qinghan up and turned to leave.
Ye Fengwu was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He shouted from behind, "Did I get hired or not?"
Without looking back, Luo Yihuaung said, "Start working tomorrow, 8,000 yuan monthly salary. 1,000 yuan deduction for being late once, 2,000 yuan deduction for skipping work once. Keep your phone on 24 hours a day, come when called."
Ye Fengwu's face was full of black lines. He wished he could throw Luo Yihuaung into the ring and give her a good beating.
"With a face that brings disaster to the country and its people, but a heart as vicious as an evil witch, I really don't know which man would be willing to spend his life with her," Ye Fengwu cursed Luo Yihuaung as he was alone in the gym.
Suddenly, Ye Fengwu's cell phone in his pocket rang.
It was Liu Hui calling. After answering, Liu Hui's voice came up, "Instructor, you guessed right. Someone did want to kidnap your daughter."
In an instant, Ye Fengwu's face darkened, and a piercing coldness erupted from his body, causing the temperature of the entire gym to drop sharply by several degrees.
Then, Ye Fengwu tried to make his voice sound calmer and asked, "Did you catch them?"
"Not a single one got away."
Liu Hui also told Ye Fengwu the address.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Fengwu's eyes narrowed slightly as he said coldly, "Qin Family, you did make a move after all. Then... get ready to lose everything."
Yesterday, after receiving Jiang Hao's call, Ye Fengwu had a premonition that the desperate Qin Family would try to get Qin Qinghan to return to the Qin Family.
Perhaps they would also marry Qin Qinghan into the Zhang Group by marriage, requesting the Zhang Group to rescue the Qin Family. The only person they could threaten Qin Qinghan with was Jing Si.
So Ye Fengwu had Liu Hui secretly protect Jing Si. Today, he was proven right.
In Qin Qinghan's office, there was a folder on her desk containing the plan to acquire Qin Group.
She had no mind to look into this matter now. Her mind was full of Ye Fengwu's image.
Suddenly, she remembered something. A complicated look flashed across her eyes, followed by a hint of worry. She then hurriedly picked up her phone and called Ye Fengwu.
At this moment, Ye Fengwu had already left Luohuang Building and had just walked out of the door. His phone rang again as soon as he stepped out.
When Ye Fengwu saw it was Qin Qinghan calling, he hurriedly answered with a forced smile, "Wife, don't listen to that woman distorting the facts. Actually..."
"Are you still in the company?" Qin Qinghan's gentle voice came through.
Hearing that Qin Qinghan didn't seem angry, Ye Fengwu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I just got downstairs. I have some things to take care of."
Qin Qinghan said, "I... I just saw your wound opened up again. Go get it dressed at the hospital now."
Upon hearing this, Ye Fengwu felt warmth in his heart. He was so moved he wanted to cry, though he probably couldn't cry.
"Thank you for your concern, wife. I'll go to the hospital now to get dressed, and wait for me tonight..." Ye Fengwu was secretly delighted and wanted to say some sweet words. However, halfway through, Qin Qinghan had already hung up.
...
Half an hour later, in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Haihua City West, a tall off-road vehicle was parked inside. Next to it stood two sturdy men, Liu Hui and Yang Lu.
Kneeling at their feet were three men who were holding their ears with both hands, shivering in fear.
The three had bruised and swollen faces, looking very miserable.
At this moment, a tall figure appeared at the door of the warehouse and slowly walked towards the three men.
It was Ye Fengwu. Ye Fengwu's eyes narrowed slightly as his cold gaze swept over the three men. Then he asked Liu Hui, "Where's Jing Si?"
Liu Hui said, "Jing Si is in the safe house, Lin Qiang is looking after her. Don't worry, the girl is fine, she's very brave."
Hearing this, the killing intent in Ye Fengwu's eyes instantly diffused. In an instant, the three kneeling men felt a chill, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and couldn't help but shiver.
Yang Lu stepped forward and handed a silenced pistol to Ye Fengwu, saying, "This is what they brought."
Ye Fengwu expressionlessly took the gun, loaded it, and hummed lightly, "Two questions. One, who do you work for? Two, who hired you? You only get one chance, so talk or not?"
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fengwu pulled the trigger directly at the man on the far left.
A sticky blood mixed with a piece of scalp burst out from the back of the man's head.
Seeing this, the remaining two were scared out of their wits. Just as one of them was about to speak.
Bang!
Another shot, and the brain of the man on the right also burst open, collapsing limply to the ground.
The last man was so frightened that he peed his pants. With eyes closed, he shouted, "I'm Chen Yuanzhong's underling. It was Qin Guannan who asked us to grab a little girl. I'll tell everything, don't kill me, don't kill me!"
At this moment, this man's psychological defense had completely collapsed.
"Should've said it earlier," Ye Fengwu said lightly.
Should've said it earlier...
The remaining man had a bitter face. This was worse than death. You have to at least give us a chance to speak. Even during coercive interrogations, there are protocols to follow. You shoot one by one, not even giving us a chance to confess.
So the last man was also grateful that he was quick-mouthed, otherwise his head would have had a hole in it if he had been a step slower.
This was Ye Fengwu's usual tactic for coercive interrogations. He wanted the criminals to know that he really would kill people.
Without waiting for the criminals to speak, he shot directly. The purpose was only one - to not give the criminals any time to think or hesitate. By destroying their psychological defense, their desire to survive would make them reveal everything they knew without any concealment.
Ye Fengwu said flatly, "Call Qin Guannan and tell him the hostage is being kept in a safe place."
Liu Hui threw the man's phone on the ground.
The man didn't dare disobey in the slightest. He hurriedly called Qin Guannan.
He knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to do this perfectly. So his conversation with Qin Guannan was very natural.
Qin Guannan also didn't ask him to bring Jing Si to the Qin villa, but told him to hide her and wait for his call.
Bang!
Ye Fengwu pulled the trigger again. The man didn't even think that he would be mercilessly killed even after following all the orders.
"Chen Yuanzhong, Qin Family, you are really seeking your own death," said Ye Fengwu with an extremely cold expression.
He put that person's phone into his own pocket, and then made a call with his own phone: "Do me a favor and look after my daughter for two days."
...
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
