The Scarlet Journey of the Flower City (137)

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Chapter 137 of "The Scarlet Journey of the Flower City": Beauties Like Flowers. Shen Wenqi glanced at the four men who were rapidly approaching him. Judging from their movements, they seemed to be quite skilled. He sneered inwardly, and before the four men could get close, Shen Wenqi moved with lightning speed, closing in on them. With a quick touch and a spring, the man in front, caught off guard, crouched down. Shen Wenqi's subtle elbow strike was enough to neutralize the man's fighting ability. Without pausing, Shen Wenqi gracefully turned, his movements completely unseen by onlookers. The three men simultaneously felt a sharp pain in their abdomens and collapsed to the ground, unable to rise again. One of the men, holding a wine bottle he had intended to smash over Shen Wenqi's head, caught it before it hit the ground. Shen Wenqi glanced at the bottle of Remy Martin; half a bottle remained. He smiled and gently placed the bottle on the table beside him, then smiled at the two still-shaken ladies sitting next to him, revealing a set of white teeth and giving them an apologetic look before leisurely walking towards the bar. The deafening music continued; the whole thing had happened so fast that, apart from the nearby bar patrons, no one noticed the classic attack that had occurred in an instant! Han Wu and the others had already witnessed Shen Wenqi's effortless attack. Several bodyguards who had never seen Shen Wenqi's skills before were truly impressed, admiring how quickly he had ended the fight. Seeing that they weren't involved, Han Wu was about to approach and ask what was wrong when Shen Wenqi waved his hand, signaling him to stay at his post and protect the two young ladies. When Shen Wenqi reached the bar, he glanced at the handsome young man standing a few meters away, whose face was filled with shock, fear, and disbelief. He didn't even see how Shen Wenqi knocked them down; he only felt a blink of an eye, and all four of them were squatting on the ground, unable to get up. At that moment, the handsome young man stood there, his mind blank. Shen Wenqi ignored him and instead turned to look at the beautiful woman at the bar. She was still alone, and no one was approaching her anymore. She was picking up her phone from the table, seemingly checking the time. Shen Wenqi smiled, leaned closer, and said softly, "Miss, could you buy me a drink?" The beautiful woman didn't even bother to turn around. What kind of woman would offer a man a drink? Hearing that, she knew he was a gigolo. Shen Wenqi's advances only earned her a disdainful turn of her back. At that moment, the music in the bar began to change, driven by the DJ's husky voice. The music was strong, but the tempo had slowed down—the most common "slow-paced" music in bars. Almost everyone swayed to the pleasant rhythm, even the beautiful woman with her back to Shen Wenqi couldn't help but sway her body to the alluring beat. Shen Wenqi smiled, sat down in the empty seat next to her, and continued his flirting: "Miss, wouldn't you be stingy with a drink? How about I buy you one?" This guy was really annoying. The beautiful woman turned her head impatiently, a hint of annoyance flashing in her beautiful eyes. When she saw the smiling Shen Wenqi, her eyes shifted to surprise, then to joy. Her cold, impatient face instantly softened, and her slightly parted lips quickly closed, replaced by a sweet smile. Women are expressive, and beautiful women are even more so. Shen Wenqi could only marvel at how expressive and quick her expressions were. "It's you?" the beautiful woman said coquettishly with a sweet smile, her voice sweet, but remembering the embarrassing incident earlier that day, her face still flushed slightly. "Hehe, why can't it be me?" Shen Wenqi said with a smile, "Miss Yang, why are you enjoying yourself here alone?" After speaking, Shen Wenqi smiled and looked at Yang Yan, who was lightly made up. He could smell the pleasant fragrance emanating from her, and his heart skipped a beat. He hadn't noticed anything particularly unusual when he saw her during the day, but how could she be so beautiful with just a little makeup? Perhaps Shen Wenqi's admiring gaze was too direct, because Yang Yan's face flushed slightly, and she said reproachfully, "Oh dear, how can you stare at me like that? It's not like I don't know you." These words brought Shen Wenqi back to his senses. Staring at her like that wasn't appropriate, but he was still a little puzzled. He remembered when he first saw her at the tennis court, Yang Yan gave off an air of arrogance, a beauty with a somewhat cold expression. How come she now seemed so gentle and lovely to him? Shen Wenqi readily complied, quickly regaining his composure and chuckling awkwardly, "I'm sorry, it's just that Miss Yang has changed so much, haha, I was afraid of mistaking her for someone else if I didn't look closely." "How have I changed? Have I become uglier, or more beautiful?" Yang Yan bit her soft lips, her beautiful eyes holding a mischievous glint in them. "Well… of course, I've become more beautiful…" Shen Wenqi stammered, his eyes scanning the beauty's entire body. The Yang Yan before him was not only beautiful, but exceptionally beautiful. She wore a fashionable and sexy backless halter top, her curves accentuated, and her lightly made-up face made her not only breathtakingly beautiful but also irresistibly alluring, like a blooming flower. Shen Wenqi spoke with difficulty, but Yang Yan found it very pleasant to listen to, and said with a sweet laugh, "Hehe...you didn't think this way when we first met, did you?" "No, absolutely not. I thought you were quite pretty the first time I saw you." "I don't believe you." Yang Yan threw him a charming, coquettish wink, and then said, "Mr. Shen...what would you like to drink? It's on me, thank you for saving us during the day." Unlike her attitude towards the other men, Yang Yan didn't seem to mind Shen Wenqi sitting next to her at all, and she even accepted Shen Wenqi's teasing and offered him a drink. "A beer will do." Unlike the treatment of the other men, Shen Wenqi was in a good mood and said with a smile, "Miss Yang, you can just call me Wenqi from now on. Isn't 'Mr. Shen' a bit too formal?" "Wenqi?" Yang Yan was slightly taken aback, then said in a very generous, sweet voice, "Okay, then I'll call you Wenqi from now on." After saying that, she really did call him "Wenqi" in a sweet, cloying voice, so soft it was almost melting Shen Wenqi's bones. Shen Wenqi took the beer the bar girl handed him, took a big gulp, and felt the cool, refreshing sensation invigorate him. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "By the way, Xiaoyan, how is Zhai Ling?" Yang Yan gave him a sweet smile, clearly pleased with the nickname "Xiaoyan." "Sister Zhai is fine now, just a little weak." "Oh..." Shen Wenqi then asked, "Any clues about those two boys' identities?" Mentioning the two boys who had almost insulted him, a hint of anger flashed across Yang Yan's face, her eyes practically spitting fire. "They're the two beastly sons of Yu Min, the major shareholder of 'Yuying' School. They're so audacious, relying on their status, that they actually dared to set their sights on Sister Zhai and me! They deserve to die!" Shen Wenqi nodded, then a little worried. His younger sister, Shen Huijia, attended Yuying School; what if she was bullied by those two bad boys? Shen Wenqi chuckled, remembering how he had turned those two rascals into idiots earlier that day… “By the way, Wenqi, where’s your beautiful girlfriend?” Yang Yan seemed unwilling to discuss the near-humiliation earlier that day and changed the subject. Yang Yan’s words reminded Shen Wenqi of his mother, Jiang Yibai, whom he hadn’t seen for almost a week, and her stunning beauty. “She…she went to Europe on some business.” “Oh…” Yang Yan’s eyes lit up, and she said sweetly, “Wenqi, to thank you for what happened earlier, I’d like to invite you to have a Western meal sometime. Would you do me the honor?” Her eyes gleamed with anticipation. Shen Wenqi was slightly taken aback, then immediately replied, “Sure! I won’t be polite.” Shen Wenqi had no habit of refusing beautiful women. “When is a good time for you?” Yang Yan asked immediately. “Then I’ll pick you up tomorrow.” Since the beautiful woman was treating, Shen Wenqi wanted to show his gentlemanly manners, so picking her up was naturally his responsibility. “Okay, you can pick me up at the Central Police Station apartment building at seven o’clock tomorrow evening. Call me when you get there; this is my number.” Yang Yan blushed slightly after speaking, wrote down a number, and handed it to Shen Wenqi. Shen Wenqi took it, smiled, nodded, picked up a beer bottle from the table, and held it out to Yang Yan, saying with a smile, “Then it’s settled, it’s a deal!” Yang Yan also picked up her glass and gently clinked it against his, taking a small sip with a flushed face. Her shy demeanor made Shen Wenqi’s heart flutter…

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