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Chapter 6 of 10

Chapter 6: A First-Class Chicken?

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Chen Ming swirled the red wine in his glass and then slowly poured it into his mouth. After fully understanding the background of this man named Tang Xiaoran, Chen Ming had no more reservations.

Actually, he wouldn't have had any reservations to begin with. As long as it wasn't someone from the northern capital who had come south, no one in Jiangsu could touch him. After all, the Chen family in Jiangsu, in terms of heritage and wealth, was unmatched by anyone.

Now, it was just a matter of waiting to see how this Tang Xiaoran, the young master, would make his move.

After all, one couldn't just meet someone and immediately beat them to a pulp for no reason, right? Chen Ming wasn't that kind of reckless person. He knew how to stand on the side of reason.

At this moment, two heavily made-up, extremely alluring women pushed open the door of the private room and walked in.

First-Class Chickens!

Absolutely the top performers of this British International!

Their long, slender legs were wrapped in lace-edged stockings, their shiny high heels, their firm chests, their snake-like waists, and their faces were sufficiently alluring. These two women, who would attract a lot of attention wherever they went, were the stakes for tonight's young master Tang Xiaoran.

The girls from Lu Shui's dormitory, of course, had no idea what Young Master Tang Xiaoran was planning. Now, apart from criticizing Lu Shui's tasteless and ill-mannered boyfriend, they could do nothing. In this hidden game between Chen Ming and Young Master Tang Xiaoran, they were at the very bottom, the least significant.

Of course, they didn't realize it.

The two First-Class Chickens twisted their snake-like waists, extended their long, slender legs, and wrapped them around Tang Xiaoran. For a moment, Young Master Tang Xiaoran was surrounded by soft, fragrant women, feeling extremely pleased and self-satisfied!

Although Chen Ming had a rough idea of what Young Master Tang Xiaoran was planning, in this situation, he had no reason to make the first move. So, he watched the interaction between the man and the two women with interest.

The increasingly bold and vulgar actions, coupled with the cooperation of the two First-Class Chickens, quickly made Tang Xiaoran's two First-Class Chickens pant and moan. The room was soon filled with the sounds of passion and desire.

Chen Ming's expression remained calm, his eyes gleaming with a playful light as he quietly watched Tang Xiaoran and the two First-Class Chickens perform a live adult show.

The girls around them all blushed, but at this moment, they had no say. Tang Xiaoran's subordinates had already taken note of them. Now, they could only be meaningless spectators, watching how this arrogant young master would toy with and mock the overconfident Chen Ming.

A high-pitched, rapid panting sound echoed throughout the room, and one of the First-Class Chickens instantly reached her climax. The performance gradually came to an end.

Lu Shui, of course, didn't join Chen Ming in watching Tang Xiaoran's despicable behavior. Instead, she put on her earphones, listened to music on her phone, and drank juice. She felt very secure, knowing that Chen Ming was sitting beside her. In her mind, there was nothing that could make her feel safer than this.

Even if Mount Tai were to collapse in front of her, as long as Chen Ming was there, nothing was worth worrying about.

For a woman to feel such security and trust in a man, what more could she hope for? Wasn't this the greatest happiness?

Chen Ming looked into Lu Shui's dark, tranquil eyes and felt a warmth in his heart.

Lu Shui, I, Chen Ming, might be a scoundrel, and I might not have the ambition to rule the world, but being able to walk through life with you is enough.

A gentle thought floated in Chen Ming's mind.

"Hey, Brother Chen Shubao, how are these two First-Class Chickens? Are they good quality?" Tang Xiaoran's words, full of hidden meaning, pulled Chen Ming back from his thoughts.

"Hmm?" Chen Ming turned his head, still wearing his trademark smile, but deep within the smile, there was a cold, lethal intent.

Tang Xiaoran, of course, didn't notice Chen Ming's murderous aura and continued to ask, "How do these two First-Class Chickens taste? Why don't we swap? I'll give you two for the one behind you. What do you say?"

"The one behind you," even a fool could guess that he was referring to Lu Shui.

A cold chill instantly spread through Chen Ming's eyes! Like an enraged lion, a fierce, murderous light gathered in Chen Ming's eyes.

One moment of anger, and the world would bleed.

But Chen Ming was still holding back, waiting for the other's final move.

The coldness was hidden deep within his smile, not easily detectable.

Chen Ming swirled the remaining bit of red wine in his glass, his eyes narrowing, and said with a warm smile, "Sure, but we need to add a little extra."

Tang Xiaoran was taken aback. Chen Ming's sudden, warm smile was not what he had expected. He had anticipated Chen Ming's anger, but now he was a bit off balance.

"Oh? What extra?" Tang Xiaoran clearly didn't understand Chen Ming's intentions.

"Um... this." Chen Ming stood up, holding his glass, took a few steps, and elegantly drank the last drop of red wine. He then said calmly, "For example, the dog head on top of your shoulders."

"What did you say?" Upon hearing Chen Ming, a man of his status, dare to directly insult him, Tang Xiaoran's face instantly turned fierce. A cold, sinister laugh escaped from his nose. "Boy, don't be so rash. If you're not careful, you won't be able to leave this room alive today. Do you know who I am?"

Tang Xiaoran's last sentence was almost a roar. He pointed at his nose, getting angrier as he spoke. He couldn't believe his ears; a man from the commoner class like Chen Ming actually dared to speak so boldly to him. In his mind, in Nanjing, he was the best among the second-generation officials and the wealthy. His subconscious was filled with contempt for commoners like Chen Ming.

"I'll be straightforward with you. The bitch behind you, I'm taking her tonight! I'll beat you to a pulp and make you watch as I teach that stinking bitch a lesson in bed!"

Tang Xiaoran, enraged and humiliated, was already preparing to order his subordinates to attack.

But he was clearly a step too slow!

"Bang!"

A sharp sound, and Chen Ming's wine glass shattered against the wall. Then, in a flash, Chen Ming took two quick steps and charged at Tang Xiaoran. The speed was so fast that the few subordinates and friends of Tang Xiaoran around him barely had time to react before Chen Ming was already in front of Tang Xiaoran!

How fast was Chen Ming? When he stood in front of Tang Xiaoran and started to attack, Tang Xiaoran was still cursing. He felt the danger from Chen Ming, but his brain hadn't had time to command his body to react!

"Slap!"

The sound of a sharp object slicing through flesh!

The broken wine glass instantly pierced Tang Xiaoran's cheek!

The shattered glass deeply embedded itself in Tang Xiaoran's face. Then, Chen Ming forcefully pulled upward, creating a deep gash on Tang Xiaoran's face!

Blood gushed out!

Anyone who dares to have designs on my woman will be killed without mercy!

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(End of Chapter 6)