Chapter 55 - Hero Saves the Beauty
Chapter 55 of "Invincible Young Master in the City" opens with exciting events: “If they come knocking again, just call the police,” Ye Fan said indifferently.“Constantly showing weakness... Continue reading!
“If they come knocking again, just call the police,” Ye Fan said indifferently.
“Constantly showing weakness will only let them get away with more.”
As he spoke, Ye Fan took out a fifty-yuan bill, placed it on the table, and said, “All right, I’m off.
Goodbye.”
With that, he turned and walked out of the shop.
Li Zhaojun ran out after him and called, “What’s your name?”
“My name is Ye Fan, ‘Ye’ from Ye Gucheng and ‘Fan’ from extraordinary,” Ye Fan replied indifferently.
“By the way, I forgot to tell you, my wife’s name is also Li Zhaojun.”
When Li Zhaojun heard that Ye Fan was already married, she stopped in her tracks.
“Thank you, Brother Ye,” she called out.
Ye Fan flashed a faint smile, pulled open his car door, got in, and then drove away.
Not long after Ye Fan got home, he received a call from an unknown number.
He waited a moment before pressing the answer button, “Hello, who is this?”
“Brother Ye, hello, I’m Yaoyao.” Qin Mengyao’s voice came through the phone.
Ye Fan’s expression instantly turned sour, his mood that had just been set right by watching TV was completely ruined, and he immediately hung up the phone.
Unexpectedly, right after being hung up on, Qin Mengyao immediately called back.
Of course, Ye Fan hung up again.
After two or three times, Ye Fan got a bit annoyed and simply turned off his phone.
Later that night, Ye Fan drove out to a nightclub called the Dynasty of Song to have some fun.
Singing in a private room alone was no fun, so he stayed in the main hall, drinking and watching the beauties.
Near eleven o’clock at night, feeling it was about time, Ye Fan hummed a tune as he left the nightclub, ready to drive home.
He opened the car door and sat down, but before he could close the door, the passenger door suddenly opened and a fragrant, tempting breeze wafted in.
Ye Fan was stunned in his seat, and upon recognizing the person who had entered his car, he saw it was a young woman in her early twenties, with a hot body, snow-white skin, wearing a black, tight, short leather skirt, and crucially, possessing a very pretty face—the kind that could turn the world upside down.
“Quick!
Take me away from here, and I’ll be yours tonight,” the young woman said urgently.
“I’ve been drugged.”
As she spoke, she anxiously glanced outside the car.
Prompted by the young woman, Ye Fan then noticed her pretty face was abnormally flushed, her eyes hazy, her breathing a bit heavy, and her breath was warm with an intoxicating, adrenaline-inducing fragrance mixed with the smell of alcohol.
Coming to his senses, Ye Fan calmed down.
It didn’t matter whether it was a trap or for real, he wasn’t afraid.
“Taking you away is no problem,” he said, closed the door, and buckled his seat belt.
As he buckled his seat belt, the young woman agilely flipped into the back seat to hide.
He started the car, reversed out, and inadvertently saw a group of menacing, black-clad men rushing out of the nightclub, turning their heads constantly, as if looking for someone.
“Uh?
Could it be they’re after the woman in my back seat?” Ye Fan thought to himself, but he was not the least bit nervous and drove away coolly.
Upon reaching the parking lot exit, two of the black-clad men spread their arms and blocked his way, arrogantly shouting, “Stop!
Fuck, stop right there!”
It was clear they wanted to
If not, we can find a hotel nearby.”
“Not…
not far enough…” the young woman said in broken sentences.
“Further…
it’s not safe otherwise.”
Ye Fan pressed the accelerator deeper and sped up.
Twelve or thirteen minutes later, feeling that they were far enough from the Chao Ge Dynasty nightclub, Ye Fan pulled the car into the Regent International Hotel, a four-star establishment.
After stopping the car, Ye Fan turned to look at the young woman.
She was struggling to resist the drug’s effects.
“We’re here, get out,” Ye Fan said.
He got out of the car, walked around to open her door, and reached out to help the young woman out.
The young woman pushed his hand away and said with difficulty, “Don’t…
don’t touch me…
I’m afraid I…
can’t resist…”
Ye Fan stepped back to let the young woman get out by herself.
She got out with a shaky and tremulous figure.
Seeing the young woman struggling to stand, Ye Fan didn’t reach out to help her but swiftly said, “Follow me.”
With that, he headed toward the hotel’s reception area.
The young woman followed unsteadily.
Once they smoothly secured a room, entered, and before the door even closed, the young woman tried to pounce on him.
Ye Fan, who was prepared, stopped her, closed the door with a shove, and then directly carried her into the bathroom.
In the bathtub, the cold water helped the young woman regain some lucidity.
“Sort yourself out, and it’ll be fine,” Ye Fan said indifferently.
The young woman looked at Ye Fan and said, “No, you have to take me.
I’m completely willing.”
With that, she lunged at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan immediately dodged and said, “I already told you, there’s no need for this.”
“Are you even a man?” the young woman snapped angrily.
“You’re playing Liu Xiahui at a time like this!
Or are you just a eunuch, a castrated official?”
Being called a eunuch was intolerable to any man.
So, he strode forward, reaching out toward the young woman…