Chapter 4

This kid was quite straightforward, turning around and walking away while constantly looking back at the driver's movements. He had barely taken a few steps when a passenger got into his car.

"Hehe..." He bent down and walked to the back of the taxi. His right hand moved slightly, and a tiger-toothed military knife appeared in his hand, gleaming with a dark luster, clearly coated with some kind of material, which was why it wasn't detected by the airport security. At the moment the car started, he fiercely stabbed the rear tire.

"Hisss" The sound of the tire deflating came, and his right hand moved again, and the military knife suddenly disappeared. His body swayed, and he mixed into the crowd, watching from a distance as the driver got out of the car and started cursing, "Who the hell is so wicked? If I find out who did this, I'll skin him alive."

"Hehe!!! Damn it, Shanghai taxis, you think you're so great, refusing to pick me up." As he was gloating and muttering, his back shoulder was lightly tapped. "Oh! You're done for, pervert, I saw everything." The guy turned around sharply, and the girl who had bumped into him was standing behind him, looking at him with a smug expression.

"Pervert! If you help me with one thing, I won't report you, okay?"

"Tch! Brat, you dare to threaten me? Go ahead and report me, do you think I, Yang Luo, am afraid of you?"

The girl's eyes darted around, and she suddenly opened her mouth to shout, "Hey!!! Mmm! Mmm!!!"

Yang Luo, seeing the situation was not good, quickly covered the girl's mouth. Smelling her enticing scent, he took a deep breath and said with a lecherous grin, "Little girl! Do you believe I'll push you down and punish you right here?" The girl, who had been struggling fiercely, stopped and blinked at him.

Suddenly, a chilling aura burst from Yang Luo's body, but it quickly disappeared, making it feel like an illusion.

Yang Luo released the girl and raised his hands, "Brother! Put that thing away, be careful it doesn't go off."

A cold voice came from behind, "Kid! You've got some nerve, daring to molest my young lady."

The girl glanced at Yang Luo, "Tianlang, tie him up."

"Yes, Miss."

At this moment, a long Mercedes-Benz slowly drove up. The girl's face changed, and she lifted her leg to run. The man called Tianlang suddenly darted over and stopped her, "Miss! President Bei wants you to go back." Yang Luo put down his raised hands and didn't leave but stood not far away, watching the commotion.

A woman in her thirties with a short bob and a cold expression got out of the car. She was nearly 1.7 meters tall, wearing a black business suit, with long, smooth legs in black stockings and black high-heeled sandals. Her perfect figure and exquisite face made Yang Luo, the beast, drool. Especially her regal demeanor, which made all men's hearts race.

This woman was Bei Yinyin, the chairman of the Shanghai Bei Group and one of the famous four beauties of Shanghai.

"Come back with me, Tongtong." Bei Yinyin said to the girl.

Tongtong replied, "Auntie! I'll go back, but I absolutely won't go abroad."

Bei Yinyin, rarely showing a smile, which would have made her admirers ecstatic if they saw it. It turned out that Bei Yinyin could smile, and when she did, she was even more charming.

Bei Yinyin affectionately stroked Tongtong's hair, "Silly girl! If you don't want to study abroad, you don't have to. Why did you run? Do you know how worried I was? If anything happened to you, how could I face your deceased mother?"

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