Chapter 518 - Seeking Death as a Threat
Chapter 518 of "Invincible Young Master in the City" begins with intriguing events: âHa ha, who am I?Tsk tsk, isnât it true that people forget their past the... Donât miss it!
âHa ha, who am I?
Tsk tsk, isnât it true that people forget their past the moment they get rich!â A sinister laugh emanated from the phone, âIf I were you, Iâd hurry to Hai Tian Hotel to have dinner with me.
Because I have dirt on you that you wouldnât want to see the light of day!â
Realizing she had misunderstood Lu Xiaoman a moment ago, Mo Xiaoyan quickly grasped the situation.
Evidently, the young man who has called Lu Xiaoman was an old acquaintance and their relationship was deep, seemingly holding Lu Xiaoman at his mercy.
âHumph, daring to threaten my sister, youâre a dead man!â Mo Xiaoyan fumed inwardly.
However, outwardly she pretended to be scared and said, âI, Iâll go, just donât do anything rash.â
âHa ha, thatâs more like it, donât refuse the drink only to be forced to drink a penalty,â the young man laughed triumphantly.
âDonât worry, I wonât reveal it all for now.â
Mo Xiaoyan said, âLetâs meet at noon and talk it over, I will consider whatever terms you have.â
âHa ha, donât worry, I wonât be too greedy,â the other party laughed with satisfaction.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiaoyan checked the caller ID and learned that the caller was Feng Junjie.
Mo Xiaoyan took out her own phone, noted down Feng Junjieâs mobile number, and then deleted the call log from Lu Xiaomanâs phone.
After completing these tasks, she put Lu Xiaomanâs phone back in its original place, then sat back on the sofa to ponder who this Feng Junjie might be.
âCould he be my sisterâs ex-boyfriend?
Such a despicable character,â she thought.
âBut wait, didnât my sister tell me that she had never been in a relationship before Ye Fan?â
Lost in her thoughts for a while, Lu Xiaoman returned from the restroom.
âSis, is your stomach still okay?â Mo Xiaoyan asked with concern.
Lu Xiaoman smiled, âItâs alright, just a minor upset.
It might have been the greasy breakfast, but it should be fine now.â
âOh,â Mo Xiaoyan responded, then said, âIâm going off to practice.â
âGo ahead,â Lu Xiaoman replied.
Mo Xiaoyan closed the door of an empty practice room and trained for about an hour, finishing around eleven oâclock.
She walked into Lu Xiaomanâs office, made up an excuse to leave early, and didnât have lunch with Lu Xiaoman.
Driving away from the Hua Yang Martial Arts School, she headed towards Hai Tian Hotel.
On the road, worried that Feng Junjie might call and alert Lu Xiaoman too early, Mo Xiaoyan decided to call Feng Junjie first.
The phone rang two or three times before it was picked up.
âItâs me, Lu Xiaoman,â Mo Xiaoyan said straightaway.
âThat previous phone number isnât convenient for contacting you, hereâs another number.â
Thinking that Lu Xiaoman was being wary of others finding out, thus changing her phone to contact him, Feng Junjie couldnât help but gloat even more, chuckling.
âAlright, letâs use this phone for contact.
Are you on your way to Hai Tian Hotel yet?â
âOn the road,â Mo Xiaoyan replied.
âHa ha, not bad, you seem anxious,â Feng Junjie laughed excitedly and sinisterly, looking forward to getting whatever he wants from Lu Xiaoman once they met.
Imagining Lu Xiaomanâs stunning face and graceful figure, he burst out laughing.
Hearing Feng Junjieâs disgusting triumphant laugh, Mo Xiaoyanâs face filled with a murderous intent and she snorted darkly before abruptly hanging up the phone.
About twenty minutes later, Mo Xiaoyan drove to Haitian Hotel and then called Feng Junjie, âIâve arrived at the Haitian Hotel, where are you?â
âI havenât left yet,â Feng Junjie replied, âYou go ahead and book a private room for me.
No, book a guest room; itâll be more convenient for us to talk in a guest room.
HahahaâŚâ
âGot it,â Mo Xiaoyan said and hung up the phone.
âIf I donât castrate you, my last name isnât Mo!â Mo Xiaoyan said fiercely, her face filled with murderous intent.
Anyone who wasnât too naive could guess what Feng Junjie would propose when they met.
Haitian Hotel had both dining and lodging services.
After successfully booking a guest room, Mo Xiaoyan texted the room number to Feng Junjie and then entered the room to wait for him to arrive.
Near midnight, the doorbell rang.
Mo Xiaoyan switched her phone to record and put it back in her handbag, then walked to the front door.
âWho is it?â She deliberately didnât open the door immediately and asked with a nervous tone.
Feng Junjieâs voice came from outside immediately, âItâs me.â
Mo Xiaoyan opened the door.
Feng Junjie walked in.
After closing the door, Feng Junjieâs gaze greedily swept over Mo Xiaoyanâs body, and he sneered eerily, âHaha, true to being a kept mistress, all your clothes are international brands.
Tsk tsk tskâŚâ
Mo Xiaoyan pretended to retreat a step in fear under Feng Junjieâs gaze and feigned anger in retaliation, âWhoâs a kept woman?
Feng Junjie, you can eat anything, but you canât just say anything!â
âTsk tsk, you still wonât admit it.
Do you think that just because you have Ye Fan as a cover, no one knows youâre being kept by a rich man?â Feng Junjie shook his head and sneered, appearing completely in control and unhurried.
Mo Xiaoyan pretended to be enraged and fearful as though her secret had been revealed, âFeng Junjie, make yourself clear!â
âStill pretending, still not admitting it?â Feng Junjie hummed while eyeing Mo Xiaoyanâs attractive figure, âIâve seriously investigated you.
Humph, you barely had any money after graduating from college and working at Emali Group.
Especially since you borrowed money everywhere for your motherâs breast cancer treatment, creating a mountain of debt.
But a few months ago, you suddenly resigned, paid off your debts, and even got a car and a house, and became the manager of a martial arts gym.
If you werenât kept by some rich man as his plaything, where did you get all this money from?â
âItâs just your speculation; I didnât!â Mo Xiaoyan shouted in defense, âYou donât have any proof!â
Feng Junjie laughed heartily, âI donât have concrete evidence, but this is enough.
As long as I tell others, especially back in Maple Leaf District, guess what people will think?
See how youâll face anyone after this!
Your mom and dad will definitely be infuriated to death!â
âFeng Junjie, youâre despicable!â Mo Xiaoyan cursed as if angry.
Feng Junjie, proud of his shrewdness, said, âDespicable is the pass for the despicable, nobility is the epitaph of the noble!â
Then, his tone changed, and he cursed fiercely, âLu Xiaoman, you cheap slut, bitch!
I dated you because you were pretty, and then you dared to snub me!
Acting all cold and aloof!
Pfft!
Just another hooker!â
âFeng Junjie, watch your mouth!â Mo Xiaoyan shouted angrily.
Feng Junjie scoffed disdainfully, âSo what if my mouth is dirty?
Donât blame others for cursing if youâve done shameful things!â
Then, his greedy gaze lingered on Mo Xiaoyanâs figure, especially her prominent breasts.
Mo Xiaoyan, pretending to be scared, covered her chest with her hands and stepped back, âWhat, what do you want to do?â
âHaha, my demands arenât much,â Feng Junjie leered as he moved closer to Mo Xiaoyan, âJust sleep with me a few times.
Since youâve been played by rich men, and even by that kid Ye Fan, it wonât be a loss to let your childhood friend have a few turns.â
After saying that, he couldnât hold back any longer and lunged at Mo Xiaoyan.