Chapter 9

Previously, Wang Yang had been working for free at the Yi Hong Building, but now, he could at least earn two strings of cash every month. Although it wasn't much, the key was that with just a good idea or thought, he could earn a substantial reward. This was quite appealing to Wang Yang, who enjoyed challenging work.

"Hey, that's not right. What about all the strategies I came up with for you before? You can't just not pay me for those..." Wang Yang had just signed the contract, but then he thought, "I helped the Yi Hong Building out of trouble several times. You can't just sign this contract and forget about the past, right?"

"Are you just after money?" Wang Po looked at him with a black line on her face, clearly thinking he was a money-grubber.

Wang Yang rolled his eyes and started talking rapidly. "You can't say it like that. If it weren't for my strategies, could you have solved those crises? Those were all beyond my regular duties. As they say, the more you work, the more you earn. Using my wisdom to resolve such emergencies for the Yi Hong Building, shouldn't I be compensated?"

In the end, the headache-ridden Wang Po reluctantly took out twenty strings of cash. Watching Wang Yang's smug back as he left, she gritted her teeth in frustration. "Daughter, are we really going to let him get away with this?"

"Mother, didn't you always hope the Yi Hong Building would do better and grow bigger? In the past, we lacked someone with unique ideas to guide us. Now, don't we have just the right person?" Liu Yiyi smiled sweetly, her charm radiating.

"Alright, I hope you haven't misjudged him." Wang Po nodded and fell silent. Liu Yiyi's sharp eyes flickered. Wang Yang, this strange man who suddenly appeared at the Yi Hong Building, might bring about some changes, but for now, things seemed to be heading in a positive direction.

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After receiving his reward, Wang Yang went downstairs and returned to his room. He called a few idle friends and decided to go out to a tavern for a good time.

They walked for about a mile, leaving the entertainment district by the Bian River. With an experienced guide leading the way, they were headed to a famous and affordable tavern near the East Market.

Although the population of Bianliang was large, there were still many old streets and narrow alleys with few people. Just two intersections away from the tavern, Wang Yang suddenly stopped and perked up his ears.

The other four people also stopped, puzzled by Wang Yang's behavior.

"Did you hear that? It sounds like someone is calling for help." Wang Yang tilted his head, his gaze falling on a dark, old alley beside the main road.

"…Help… Ugh…" A broken voice came through, and everyone nodded in agreement.

"Damn it, in broad daylight, in this clear world, someone dares to cause trouble right in front of me, Wang Daguangren…" As a model citizen and a city-level hero for bravery, Wang Yang couldn't stand it any longer. He scanned the area, took a few steps, and picked up a manure scoop. In this era, such a common weapon was quite prevalent.

Seeing Wang Yang charge in with the manure scoop, the other four exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and followed him into the dark alley.

Wang Yang led the charge, and after a few steps into the alley, he saw several fat, bare-chested thugs with tattoos on their chests and backs, leering at and molesting two young men in long robes.

Damn! Wang Yang was almost knocked off his feet. Holy crap, these guys' sexual preferences were too twisted. If he charged in alone, he might end up like those two. That's too disgusting.

Fortunately, he soon heard footsteps behind him, which boosted his courage. He raised the manure scoop and pointed it forward. "You fags, let go of those rabbits!"

The thugs, who were struggling to tear the long robes, turned around in shock and saw Wang Yang, dressed in a short, tight outfit, looking righteous and wielding the manure scoop, swinging it down.

The manure scoop shattered, and the thug who took the hit fell to the ground, eyes rolling. Then Wang Yang's "Black Tiger Heart Punch" roar echoed again.

Although there were five or six of them, they couldn't withstand the beating from Wang Yang and his team from the Yi Hong Building. In no time, all six were on the ground, either moaning with their legs clamped together or screaming with their eyes covered.

Seeing this clean and decisive victory, Wang Yang nodded in satisfaction. Great, his specially trained comrades had already grasped the essence of alley fighting. Seeing one of them trying to get up, Wang Yang kicked him cleanly, causing him to faint. Perfect.

"…Hero… Hero…" A very effeminate voice came from the ground. Wang Yang remembered that all the people on the ground were fags and quickly rubbed his foot against the wall.

"Don't call me hero. I'm asking you, why are you rabbits not staying in the rabbit house, wandering around outside?" As he rubbed his foot, Wang Yang suddenly felt a dead silence in the alley.

"Who are you calling a rabbit?!" A voice filled with shame and anger suddenly rang out. Wang Yang looked up in surprise. Oh, D-cup.

His gaze moved up, and he noticed that the person in front of him wasn't a male rabbit but a very sexy and beautiful woman, dressed in the style of a male scholar from the Song Dynasty.

"A woman?" Wang Yang looked at the woman, whose figure, even in a long robe, couldn't hide her curvaceous and alluring body. She had long, bright, and expressive phoenix eyes, a small, high nose, and soft, sexy red lips. Her plump, inviting lips were pouting, and her beautiful, bright phoenix eyes were filled with anger.

"Of course, which eye of yours saw me as a rabbit?!" The sexy, curvaceous beauty put her hands on her hips and pointed at Wang Yang, as if she wanted to turn her finger into a sword and stab him. It seemed that being called a rabbit had made her so angry that she was almost losing her mind.

"Miss, let's go quickly…" A trembling, similarly cross-dressed young girl gently tugged at the angry beauty's sleeve and whispered.

"No, this guy is too hateful. How dare he call me a rabbit, it's really…" As she got angrier, her rapid breathing made her ample chest seem ready to burst out of her clothes. "Who are you!"

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