When the car stopped at the entrance of Lanting Club, Wu Zaishan was already waiting.
Before Lin Ye could take action, Wu Zaishan hurriedly opened the car door.
"Xiaoye, you are finally here."
Although they had just met last night, Lin Ye felt that Wu Zaishan looked a little older at this moment.
"Uncle Wu, what's going on?"
Taking long strides to walk in, Lin Ye didn't waste a moment, while Wu Zaishan trotted to keep up with Lin Ye's pace while introducing the situation.
At this time, in the box on the other side, Wu Youyou was sitting on the sofa with her hands tied behind her back, her hair a little messy.
Looking at the two men he faced with horror, Wu Youyou felt only uneasiness and panic in her heart.
Dad, Brother Lin, where are you...
"We can't move that boy from Lin Ye for now, but his woman is quite pretty."
Swirling the wine glass in his hand, Wang Fuhua's eyes fell on Wu Youyou's beautiful face.
Even if Wu Youyou is a fool, she should understand this. At this moment, she can only bury her head in a hurry and shrink back again.
As soon as Wang Yaozu, who was standing aside, heard his father's words, his heart that had been uncontrollable for a long time started to move.
Rubbing his hands, he walked to Wu Youyou's side. This time, he behaved unusually like a gentleman and trimmed the broken hair on Wu Youyou's forehead.
The moment he was touched, the tense Wu Youyou was more like a frightened rabbit, and his body could not stop shaking more and more.
"You can't touch me, Brother Lin won't let you go."
Due to the long-term depression in her throat, Wu Youyou's voice was hoarse when she spoke again.
Seemingly dissatisfied with her behavior and angered by her words, Wang Yaozu showed his usual villainous appearance.
Wang Yaozu grabbed the hair on the back of Wu Youyou's head and forced her head up.
Facing her lovely and tearful eyes, Wang Yaozu couldn't hide the lust in his eyes.
"You little bitch, do you really think you can get back safely if you fall into our hands?"
After clicking his tongue twice, Wang Yaozu threw Wu Youyou back to the sofa without any mercy.
Wang Fuhua, who had witnessed the whole process, coughed twice.
"You're almost done. It'll really hurt your face later, and Master Pi won't be happy."
Mr. Pi, the boss of Xicheng, is also the person Wang Fuhua and his son are planning to fawn over this time.
Hearing this name, Wang Yaozu felt a little angry.
If Wang Yaozu hadn't requested something from him in the future, it would have been absolutely impossible for Wang Yaozu to agree to hand over Wu Youyou.
He reluctantly agreed, but Wang Yaozu still couldn't bear to look away from Wu Youyou.
I really want to try what it feels like.
"Dad, you're going to give it away anyway, why don't you give it to me first?"
Turning around to face Wang Fuhua, Wang Yaozu's eyes were full of lust.
Wang Fuhua narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, "Go ahead!"
"dad!"
His face was infected with displeasure, and Wang Yaozu had to admit that he was indeed fascinated by Wu Youyou's face.
Even if he is facing off against his father, who has always been submissive, he still wants to fight for it.
Seeing his son's persistence, Wang Fuhua didn't take Wu Youyou too seriously, and he thought that Master Pi wouldn't care about it either, so he waved his hand towards Wang Yaozu.
With his father's approval, Wang Yaozu was overjoyed.
In an instant, he picked up Wu Youyou who was on the sofa and prepared to take her to the room upstairs to have some fun.
But how could Wu Youyou be a good and obedient lamb?
Even though her hands were tied, she still used all her strength to kick her legs and twist her body, trying to break free from the other person's arms.
"Miss Wu, it's better not to resist fearlessly."
He increased the strength on his hands, and Wang Yaozu had a lewd smile on his lips, looking determined to win.
Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of Wu Youyou's eyes. She was really helpless.
Even if she died, she couldn't let these two scum succeed!
Confirming his idea, Wu Youyou slowly closed his eyes and bit his tongue with his teeth.
Dad, Brother Lin, Xiaoyou left first...
But before the smell of blood filled Wu Youyou's mouth, the door of the box was kicked open, and a man in black was kicked to the ground.
Wu Youyou, who was frightened by the loud noise, quickly stopped moving her mouth, opened her eyes and looked towards the door.
And the person who walked into the box from the dim corridor was Lin Ye who came in a hurry!
Brother Lin!
When she saw the person's face clearly, Wu Youyou's tears fell even harder, but the pain in her tongue prevented her from screaming.
Lin Ye's gaze also fell accurately on Wu Youyou's face. Seeing her face full of tears, his heart twitched.
"Yo, who do I think it is!"
Looking at Lin Ye with a grin on his face, Wang Yaozu deliberately bumped the little man in his arms.
"I don't want to do anything to two dead people and let the young ones go."
Subconsciously clenching his hands into fists, Lin Ye restrained his urge to leave the two of them here completely.
Wrinkling his brows, Wang Fuhua looked a little gloomy when he heard his really rude tone.
"Boy Lin, you do have some abilities, but I don't know if your master has told you that madness will lead to disaster."
As Wang Fuhua's voice fell, a group of people who had been arranged by Wang Fuhua were already standing outside the door.
Although he heard the sound, Lin Ye didn't even move his head, but couldn't help but laugh.
When he smiled, both Wang Fuhua and Wang Yaozu were puzzled.
"why are you laughing?!"
It was Wang Yaozu who was the first to interrupt the mysterious atmosphere in the box by speaking impatiently.
"I just didn't expect that one day I would be persuaded by evil people."
Looking at Wang Yaozu with his head tilted, Lin Ye had an incomprehensible smile on his lips.
"I really don't know what gives you the confidence to sit here with peace of mind. I look at you. Your fate is almost gone. It's better to think about your funeral as soon as possible."
When he said this, Lin Ye turned to face Wang Fuhua, who was so angry that his face was deformed.
Although Lin Ye only spoke in an understatement, as if he had already seen through and accepted it, the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional.
For Wang Fuhua, a businessman, he takes fate very seriously.
As a result, this kid cursed him as soon as he opened his mouth. He was really desperate!
"What are you doing standing still? Are you ready to let me go?"
Looking at the people standing outside the door, Wang Fuhua had long lost the composure he had when Lin Ye just entered.
After receiving the instructions, everyone looked at each other and nodded, as if they had planned to enter and surround Lin Ye.
Seeing that the posture was relaxed, Wang Fuhua felt that the tightness in his chest was relieved a little, and he swung the wine glass in his hand again, as if he was ready to watch a good show.
