Skip to content

Chapter 84 of 100

Chapter 84

5 min read1,245 words

"Sure is a small world."

Ye Fei said this with a teasing tone, but he didn’t pay them any attention. Instead, he ordered his meal and started chatting idly with Liu Fugui.

*Bang*—Just as they were chatting, the glass door opened again, and a group of men and women with arrogant and unruly manners walked in.

Noticing many people looking at them, this group held their heads even higher, feeling quite pleased with themselves.

Among them, the man at the front looked to be around thirty years old and was truly very beautiful.

Yes, beautiful, not handsome.

He had a heart-shaped face, red lips, and white teeth, with delicate features that were almost otherworldly.

If he had long hair and a light makeup, he would definitely be more beautiful than most women.

However, this beautiful face was filled with a carefree and defiant expression, and his narrow eyes sparkled with a strange light.

The handsome young man waved his hand in a very affected manner, and the group surrounded him as they walked toward a large table.

Liu Fugui’s eyelid twitched, and he whispered to Ye Fei, "Brother Fei, he’s Chen Liyang, the young master of Bao Hai Bank and the chairman of Tyrant Pharmaceutical."

Ye Fei looked up and scanned the scene, not expecting to meet the person who caused Shen Yan so much trouble here.

At that moment, several waiters were nervously calling out, "Young Master Chen, welcome."

Chen Liyang didn’t even glance at them, walking with a majestic stride. However, he suddenly stopped halfway and looked at Huang Dongqiang with a playful gaze.

"Isn’t this Xiao Qiangzi?

I heard you were sick. How come you’re still alive?"

"Seeing me, Young Master Yang, why don’t you greet me?"

He walked straight to Huang Dongqiang and asked, "Don’t you want to see me?"

"No, no."

In Ye Fei’s surprised gaze, the usually arrogant Huang Dongqiang was now bowing and scraping like a meek lamb. "I didn’t see you, I’m sorry, Young Master Yang."

Huang Dongqiang’s face was full of smiles, but no matter how he tried to hide his emotions, everyone could see his unwillingness.

"Tsk, tsk, didn’t see me?

Are your eyes blind?

Why the long face? Can’t you smile?"

Chen Liyang smiled insincerely and pinched Huang Dongqiang’s face, playing with it as if it were a toy. "Come on, smile."

The once wealthy and powerful Huang Dongqiang didn’t dodge or resist, enduring it and forcing a hideous smile.

The proud Huang Dongqiang now looked like a helpless, weak child.

Although the Huang family had a few hundred million in assets and was quite influential among classmates, they were still far inferior to Chen Liyang.

"Your smile is too ugly."

Chen Liyang patted Huang Dongqiang’s cheek again. "Do you really not want to see me?"

"No, no, I welcome Young Master Chen immensely."

Huang Dongqiang looked embarrassed, mixed with a hint of fear, and stammered, "I was just a bit excited..."

"Good, being excited is good."

Chen Liyang laughed wildly, and Huang Dongqiang’s fearful appearance greatly satisfied his vanity.

Then, his eyes lit up as he stared at the beautiful Yuan Jing and Yang Qianqian. "These two, your friends?"

Huang Dongqiang’s heart skipped a beat, and he pointed at Yuan Jing. "This is my girlfriend, Yuan Jing. This is Yang Qianqian, my classmate."

Yuan Jing and Yang Qianqian didn’t back down and smiled sweetly, greeting him, "Young Master Chen, welcome."

"Nice, nice, beautiful girls."

Chen Liyang put his hand on Yuan Jing’s shoulder. "Miss Yuan, I brought a bottle of 1982 Lafite. Would you like to enjoy it with me in a private room?"

"Let me tell you, I hate it when people refuse me. If you don’t give me face, I’ll get angry."

His other hand directly touched Yuan Jing’s thigh.

"I’m not much of a drinker, I can only have two glasses..." Yuan Jing cooed, half-resisting and half-welcoming, which made Chen Liyang’s smile even wider.

"Brother Yang, this is my girlfriend."

Huang Dongqiang hurriedly removed Chen Liyang’s hand. "Give me some face..."

*Slap*—Chen Liyang slapped Huang Dongqiang, making him grunt and step back, a trickle of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Give you face?

What face do you have with me?"

Chen Liyang’s eyes turned cold. "When have you ever had face with me?"

Huang Dongqiang, holding his cheek, shouted, "Brother Yang, she’s my girlfriend..."

"Even if she’s your wife, if I want her, I’ll take her!"

Chen Liyang pushed Huang Dongqiang away and boldly hugged Yuan Jing, smiling. "Miss Yuan, I formally invite you to our party."

Yuan Jing didn’t push Chen Liyang away but leaned in and smiled. "If Young Master Chen is so kind, it would be rude of me not to give you face."

She didn’t know Chen Liyang’s identity, but if he could make Huang Dongqiang fear him like a mouse, he must be far more powerful than the Huang family.

Huang Dongqiang shouted anxiously, "Yuan Jing, you can’t go."

"Dongqiang, more friends mean more paths."

Yuan Jing said casually, "I’ll have a couple of drinks with Young Master Chen, it’s no big deal. You should go back and rest. I’ll find you tomorrow."

"Exactly."

Yang Qianqian also chimed in, "Just a drink, it’s normal for young people. Dongqiang, don’t be so petty."

"Besides, Young Master Chen is your good friend. Don’t you trust him?

Are you worried he’ll do something to Yuan Jing?"

She enthusiastically added, "Don’t worry, I’ll make sure Yuan Jing is safe. You can rest assured, right?"

Huang Dongqiang was so angry he almost spat blood, unable to speak.

"Smart, smart, I like smart women."

Chen Liyang laughed and patted Yang Qianqian. "Beautiful lady, why don’t you join us?"

Yang Qianqian’s eyes lit up. "Thank you, Young Master Chen. Drinking with you is a great honor."

Chen Liyang hugged both Yuan Jing and Yang Qianqian, kissing them on the face. "If you make me happy tonight, the Ferrari outside will be yours."

"And, come work at Tyrant Pharmaceutical tomorrow. I’ll make you my personal secretaries, with a monthly salary of 200,000."

Hearing this, Yuan Jing and Yang Qianqian’s faces became even more alluring. "We’ll do as Young Master Chen says."

Tyrant Pharmaceutical was worth more than a dozen Huang Dongqiangs.

Chen Liyang looked at Huang Dongqiang. "Xiao Qiangzi, you go back first. I’ll send Yuan Jing home later."

"Too much."

Huang Dongqiang’s eyes turned red, and he grabbed a chair and charged forward.

*Bang*—Chen Liyang’s eyes turned cold, and he leaped forward, kicking Huang Dongqiang away.

The speed and power of this kick far exceeded what one would expect from a normal person.

Yuan Jing and Yang Qianqian’s gazes became even more intense.

Ye Fei was also surprised, a bit taken aback by Chen Liyang’s strength. He had thought Chen Liyang was just a rich kid, but he turned out to be an expert.

Without Chen Liyang’s command, his companions rushed forward and started beating Huang Dongqiang.

Huang Dongqiang screamed in pain, quickly becoming bloodied and bruised.

"Really don’t know when to die."

Chen Liyang patted his clothes and walked forward, hugging Yuan Jing and the other woman.

"Yuan Jing, you bastards..."

Huang Dongqiang tried to get up but was quickly kicked down again, his recently healed hand breaking once more.

*Bang*—Chen Liyang cracked his neck and stepped forward, kicking Huang Dongqiang several meters away.

Huang Dongqiang screamed, rolling a few times and landing right at Ye Fei’s feet.