Chapter 83 - 82: Worse than Beasts

Chapter 83: Chapter 82: Worse than Beasts ... "Since that’s the case, Mr. Tang, why don’t you invite Brother Bao to check out your place?" Yao Hongtao suggested. "Whether there’s a problem or not, you can only find out on-site." "Exactly!" Tang Wenjun turned to Yan Xiaobao and extended an invitation, "Brother Bao, in a couple of days when I get back from Shanghai, I’ll invite you over to my house as a guest. You can also take a look at the Feng Shui." "Why should I help you check Feng Shui? You’re not my wife." Yan Xiaobao’s words completely threw Tang Wenjun off. Just because they had dinner together and got acquainted, how could he still reject someone so blatantly? "Brother Bao, you probably don’t know, but Mr. Tang’s family ranks among the top ten wealthy families in Jiangnan. They’re loaded," Qian Jiale chimed in. "If you help him with Feng Shui, the fee will definitely be generous." "Money is useless to me." Yan Xiaobao asked Tang Wenjun, "Do you have any pretty older sisters or younger ones at home?" "Uh..." Tang Wenjun once again deepened his understanding of Yan Xiaobao. This guy wasn’t interested in face or money – his entire focus was on pretty girls. Truly a quintessential playboy... "I don’t have sisters, but the Feng Shui Master who set up the Feng Shui Formation at my home last time is a young woman, very beautiful. I can invite her over when the time comes, and Brother Bao can exchange ideas and discuss with her." "Really? How beautiful?" Yan Xiaobao sounded doubtful. "How should I put it?" Tang Wenjun thought carefully. "A little less attractive than Xiao Wan, but about as beautiful as your wife, Rourou." fгeewebnovёl.com "That’ll do." Yan Xiaobao nodded enthusiastically. "Give me a call when the time comes." The group silently griped inwardly. This guy... No wonder women flocked to him—it turns out everything he does is motivated by his love for beauties... After parting ways with Tang Wenjun, Qian Jiale, and Yao Hongtao, Ye Shanshan didn’t want to waste the rare opportunity to spend time alone with Yan Xiaobao. She suggested going to the movies. Watching a film counts as a fun activity, so naturally, Yan Xiaobao had no objections. At the cinema, they chose an IMAX blockbuster called "Extreme Speed Chase." The 3D big-screen and stunning surround sound presented a perfect audiovisual feast. This movie told the gripping story of a group of badass car thieves who skirted the edges of legality and morality, engaging in clever duels with cops, agents, and criminal organizations. Yan Xiaobao watched with great interest. ... The two-hour film zipped by quickly. Yan Xiaobao was still somewhat unsatisfied. "I heard my sixth uncle say before: People with status never drive. But watching this movie, driving actually seems like a lot of fun." "What they were doing wasn’t driving; it was racing," Ye Shanshan said, linking arms with Yan Xiaobao as they walked out with the crowd. "If you’d like to try racing, I can take you sometime." Yan Xiaobao contemplated for a moment. "We played badminton earlier today, so let’s skip the racing. There aren’t many fun things in life—can’t exhaust them all in one day. We’ll save the racing for another time." Most of the people leaving the movie were couples. Outside the cinema, pairs of men and women drove off with some flaunting luxury cars, roaring their engines and speeding away. Yan Xiaobao glanced at a Lamborghini parked by the roadside and asked Ye Shanshan, "Should I get myself a car like that?" "You could have one right now." A nearby rich kid walked up, holding out a Lamborghini key. He pointed at Ye Shanshan and said to Yan Xiaobao, "I’ll trade this car for your girl. Deal or no deal?" Ye Shanshan grabbed Yan Xiaobao’s arm and sneered, rolling her eyes at the name-brand-wearing rich kid. "With a face like yours, I’d rather be your stepmother!" "Nima..." The rich kid was about to explode when a seductive woman rushed over and called out to him, "What are you doing? Hurry up, they’re calling us and urging us to leave." The rich kid shot Ye Shanshan an angry glare before grudgingly following the woman into the car and driving off. "Why did you pull me back?" Yan Xiaobao asked Ye Shanshan. "I didn’t want to ruin a good mood." Ye Shanshan suddenly softened, her voice becoming alluring. "Now... where should we go?" Yan Xiaobao looked up at the sky. "Time to go home and sleep." "Go home and sleep?" Ye Shanshan asked. "Where to?" "I live at Rourou’s place. Naturally, I’m going back to Rourou’s place." "What about me?" "You live wherever you live; just go back there." Yan Xiaobao thought Ye Shanshan was completely baffling. "You..." Ye Shanshan suddenly began sobbing. "You... you really dislike me that much... sob sob sob... I don’t want to live anymore..." "Why are you crying?" Yan Xiaobao was even more perplexed. "I don’t dislike you. Otherwise, why would I make you my Reserve Concubine?" "You still say you don’t dislike me!" Ye Shanshan’s shoulders trembled as she sobbed, "I... I’ve already gone this far, and you... you’re still making me go back alone..." "Oh, so you don’t want to go back; you want to sleep with me instead." Yan Xiaobao finally realized why Ye Shanshan felt so aggrieved she wept. Doing what you shouldn’t at the wrong time makes you a beast. Not doing what you should at the right time makes you worse than a beast. However, tonight, Yan Xiaobao was truly worse than a beast. He told Ye Shanshan, "Sleeping together is fine. But since you’re not officially my wife yet, I can’t do that blissful thing with you. That’s the ultimate pleasure in life, and it’s reserved for wives only." Ye Shanshan: "..." ... Meanwhile, lying in a hospital bed with his head wrapped in bandages, Ma Boyao received a report from his subordinate: his "sworn enemy" Yan Xiaobao had just checked into his Ma family’s Lijing Hotel with a pretty girl. "That bastard! He injured me this afternoon and now wants to have fun in my hotel tonight. This is outrageous!" Ma Boyao’s face turned livid with rage. "Young Master, should we send someone up to teach him a lesson?" The subordinate asked for instructions. "No! Stirring up trouble in my own hotel is pointless." Ma Boyao’s eyes gleamed coldly as he added, "Isn’t Binhai facing a series of serial killer incidents lately? Call the cops!" "Brilliant, absolutely brilliant!" The subordinate flattered shamelessly. "Make sure to directly report to Han Ruobing." Ma Boyao added with an icy smile. "Understood, I’ll handle it right away." ... Due to the ongoing serial killings in Binhai, Han Ruobing, who was organizing tight patrols and surveillance, received a call from the Lijing Hotel’s front desk. They reported a suspicious man checking into the hotel with a young girl who seemed disoriented. Han Ruobing immediately assembled her team and rushed to the Lijing Hotel. After securing the elevator and stairwell access, she personally led four trusted subordinates to Room 968. Exchanging glances to confirm everyone was in position, Han Ruobing raised her hand and signaled: Three! Two! One! "Bang!" Han Ruobing kicked the door open and charged in! ... [Please add to favorites, recommend, give tips, and show support!] ...