Chapter 28: Bar Turbulence

  "You stinky bitch. {Original posting site}“If” “look” “small” “say” “net” The man watched as the banknotes were scattered all over the floor, and Niu Niu glared at him. Then, fueled by alcohol, he grabbed her collar, saliva flying everywhere, and her lace underwear was exposed for all to see."

  Ye Kaiwen saw the fight and threw down the microphone, jumping into the dance pool. The other book friends were watching: "The Beautiful Girl's Intimate Worker" full text. Before reaching Gu Xi's side, he was tripped by a stout man with a beer belly and fell to the ground. As the DJ sounded, most of the people dancing in the pool didn't notice the fight happening, everything seemed so inconspicuous.

  Ye Kaiwen was ridiculed by everyone, got up and wanted to slap a fat man, but was beaten by several brothers, and deliberately called the dancing girls next to him to jump wildly on Ye Kaiwen's body.

  "Hey, what's going on here? Bullying the minority?!" Gu Xi was tightly grasped by the man's hand on her arm, and she couldn't move at all, stuck to the chair.

  "You stinky Sanba, shut up! Are you hurt? If not, I'll let your little boyfriend go if you play with me for a night!" The man's expression was very lewd, his coarse fingers constantly sliding over her delicate face.

  Suddenly, a strong force pulled the man away from Gu Xi and pinned him down by the neck, saying "Let him go!"

  Gu Xi let out a sigh of relief and looked up to see Ling Hao Yu, behind whom stood the boss of the bar. Earlier, Ye Kai Wen had mentioned that these men who often hung out at the bar had reluctantly given the boss some face, and everyone had dispersed without any further conflict.

  "You... you, when will you stop making me worry so much?" Ling Hao Yu pulled Gu Xi Di's hand and hastily walked out of the bar, starting to nag as soon as they sat in the car.

  He stared at the corner of his eyes, which were red from drinking. Such a beautiful face, why was it so wasted? Really didn't understand, with so many fun places to go, why did he have to choose a bar?

  "Thanks!" She recalled the moment when she was choked by that man, her body trembled slightly. She used to think that learning Taekwondo would make her invincible, but today she really suffered a loss, looking at her white skirt stained with wine.

  She felt a bit embarrassed, pulling the neckline to cover her chest, and the twin peaks were about to pop out in an extremely awkward manner. Ling Hao Yu smiled, one hand on the steering wheel, and the other covering her chest with the suit from the back seat.

  "If I hadn't rushed back, were you going to fight him to the death?"

  "You've already thanked me, what more do you want?" Gu Xi called out somewhat impatiently.

  She had just finished speaking, and then turned her head to look out the window. Fortunately, he was there this time, otherwise she might have been taken advantage of or ended up in prison again, which would be too depressing.

  "You'd better go back and take a hot bath quickly, or you'll catch a cold again." He said, stretching out his hand to the nape of her neck behind her back, pulling hard once. A thick head of hair blocked it, but she didn't see what it was, or if she had stuck something on.

  Ling Hao Yu then moved his hand to the front, and very seriously stretched into his pants pocket, with one hand twisted and turned in support. When her eyes scrutinized him, he was a bit flustered, like a child who had done something wrong waiting for an adult to scold him.

  "What's wrong? What happened to your hand? Did you get hurt?"

  She furrowed her brow and simply reached out to pull it out of his hand, wondering what he was doing. It couldn't be that coincidental, could it?

  The direction of the car was even more crooked, with its speed flying fast, and it almost collided with the small bridge behind. Every time a conflict occurred, it always ended with the car not going smoothly. So, he turned left, shaking and finally stopped at the side of the road near the pedestrian path. His right hand still hadn't opened, tightly covering his fist, and the more he did so, the more Xi wanted to uncover his conspiracy.

  She unexpectedly let go, deliberately covering her chest with her jacket and pushing it to the ground. Ling Haoyu's eyes were uncertain, looking at her for a moment before his hands were forcefully pried open.

  A transparent film, about the size of an eraser. The transparent chip stuck close to her skin and became a bit blurry. After staring at it for a while, she reached out to touch the back of her neck, which was throbbing with pain. Although she couldn't see what was on her back, she knew that it had left a deep impression.

  "You're on! This thing has been prepared for a long time, right?" She rolled her eyes and hastily pushed open the car door. Originally, she was still grateful to him in her heart, but now there's nothing left except disgust.

  She slammed the car door and walked onto the sidewalk, intending to run away. However, from behind came a series of voices saying, "Look, nowadays girls are not decent, with a body full of wine smell, clothes torn apart, flesh exposed, Master, you lack me." Groups of elderly people walked together, their big bellies protruding, and they especially loved to gossip.

  "Are you done yet? Hurry up and leave!" she shouted indignantly from her seat under the tree.

  For the elderly, her words wouldn't be so harsh. Her hands covered her chest in front of her, somewhat unnaturally, and her cheeks flushed slightly, regretting her impulsive behavior.

  "Go, go, go! Hurry up and leave!" A few elderly people quickly held hands and left. Nowadays, kids are not to be trifled with. They think that just because someone is an old person with a row of false teeth, wearing a floral shirt, although their skin has become loose, they still put on thick makeup. The other day, she reported to her son about her 15-year-old granddaughter staying overnight at the internet cafe with boys, and as a result, her son went out of town, and her granddaughter deliberately picked a fight, shouting and hitting, and there are still scars on her back.

  "These old folks are really something, let's head back home, I have a meeting at the company later." Ling Hao Yu had just received an urgent message from his assistant saying that investors from Singapore were coming to meet with him.

  Such a big business can't be missed, he said as he stretched out his hand to carry her into the car. Sitting in the car without saying a word, Ling Hao Yu was constantly answering phone calls, seemingly very busy.

  Through the rearview mirror, I saw a disheveled appearance and felt a little embarrassed to lower my head. Touching the phone in my pocket, I read an unread message, "It's okay now!"

  The screen displays "Broken Hole Cowboy Boy", and I don't know when the note was saved. It reminded me that earlier when we left the bar, Ye Kaiwen was separated from us, and he was covered in injuries, which made me a bit worried.

  "Good!" She let out a sigh of relief and slowly typed a word, furrowing her brow as she pressed send. From Yu Hui's perspective, she felt a pair of eyes staring at her intensely, the strong light almost scorching her delicate cheeks.

  She seemed to shift her body awkwardly, only then realizing that the seatbelt was also making her uncomfortable, and at some point had torn one side of her pants, revealing a patch of pale skin.

  My heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and when I got off the car, I really wanted to disappear from his sight at the speed of light. The embarrassing scenes kept flashing before my eyes. After slamming the car door shut, I quickly ran to the entrance, only to remember that I hadn't entered my fingerprint and couldn't open the big gate. Anxiously watching Ling Hao Yu slowly walk out of the car with a bright smile on his face.

  I really want to slap him hard from the bottom of my heart, "You can open it by pressing your fingerprint." This lewd voice came and made me even angrier. When did he record her fingerprints again? I thought he must have an ulterior motive, today is not April Fool's Day, right?

  He hesitated and slowly stretched out his hand, still afraid of making a fool of himself again in his heart. Suddenly, he was caught by a pair of warm hands, and his index finger pressed against the sensing area.

  When that door opened, thoughts began to wander, reorganizing the fragments of the past. I really didn't notice when she had recorded her fingerprint. "What? Don't you want to go in? Or can't you walk and need me to carry you?"

  "Cut! When did I record my fingerprints?" I don't know when I started having the habit of responding to him, if it were in the past, I wouldn't have even bothered to retort back.

  Her rosy cheeks flashed before his eyes, smiling as she had prepared a midnight snack for her. Time was pressing, so he made a few simple dishes, quickly changed into clean clothes and went upstairs to call out in front of her door, "Girl, the meal is ready for you, come down and eat soon! And, I won't be back tonight, you go to sleep first, don't think about running out, or I'll have to look all over for you!"

  The sound of rushing water, he frowned and measured her for half a listen, then picked up his phone to send her a text message repeating what he had just said. He grabbed his briefcase, adjusted his tie, and left. It was almost 10 o'clock, and after checking the assistant's message, he arrived at the hotel in the North District. At this time, the VIP had just been picked up by the assistant and had arrived at the nearest branch to the airport. A presidential suite had been arranged, and Ling Haoyu had just arrived at the front desk when Song Meier, the marketing manager, came trotting over to greet him.

  It's as if she was waiting for him on purpose, this bill has nothing to do with her at all? What is she doing here?