I slept with my female colleague, with whom I'd been having an ambiguous relationship for a long time, at a hotel. She was very tight down there.

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Nanhai University, the premier university in Tongzhou City.
At midday, under the blazing sun, students emerging from the campus gates looked like chickens suffering from the plague, unable to bear the heat.
However, many male students remained energetic, their eyes darting around occasionally, sometimes feigning indifference.
The girls' slender, white legs, dazzling in the sunlight, and their thin, gauze-like clothes, all highlighted their youthful beauty.
"Target distance 700 meters, wind force 2, southwest, three-quarters to the right, corrected two minutes to the left..."
Directly opposite the school gate, at a barbecue stall, a man under the awning smoked a cigarette, holding a pair of tongs for poking charcoal, the tips pointing towards the school's sports field. There, a beautiful, aloof, and sexy girl, carrying books, walked towards the school gate.
"Boss, two skewers of grilled sausages, and a glass of Il Le!"
"Okay!" Ye Lingfeng deftly put away the tongs, immediately took two hams from the cutting board, peeled off the plastic wrappers, and started working.
Suddenly, a car slowly drove up, its pearl-white Range Rover Evoque dazzling under the blazing sun, making Ye Lingfeng, who was busy working, unable to resist looking over.
In places like Nanhai University, there are countless students from wealthy families, and various luxury cars often pass by, but this Range Rover Evoque happened to be parked next to the barbecue stall, the window open, and two men could be seen sitting inside.
One of the men was taking pictures of the other side of the window with his phone. Ye Lingfeng glanced at it and his eyes widened in surprise, because the subject of the two men's photos was actually the beautiful woman who had walked over.
Perhaps this was just an admirer secretly taking a picture as a souvenir, or perhaps it was simply taking pictures of the beautiful woman, but Ye Lingfeng felt that this was not simple. He could see a hint of murderous intent and conspiracy in the eyes of the two men!
Something was strange! Ye Lingfeng frowned, but just then, the Range Rover Evoque closed its windows and slowly drove away.
Shangguan Wan'er walked out of the school gate, passing Ye Lingfeng's barbecue stall and heading into the distance. She was unaware that she was being watched, nor did she feel any danger. She was just in a bad mood today because she had argued with her father.
"Hey, beautiful!" Just then, Shangguan Wan'er caught sight of a strange man walking towards her. She couldn't help but frown because he was covered in grease and had a stubble beard, clearly a roadside barbecue vendor.
"What's up?"
Nine out of ten beautiful women are aloof, so Ye Lingfeng didn't care. He just kindly reminded her, "Someone's watching you. Be careful lately, and it's best not to go out alone!"
Shangguan Wan'er looked him up and down, her eyes showing disdain. She couldn't help but think: Maybe you've got your eye on me?
Shangguan Wan'er had encountered too many people who tried to strike up a conversation like this, so she simply ignored him, gave him a cold glance, and left without looking back.
Feeling that his good intentions hadn't been appreciated, Ye Lingfeng was also annoyed. He turned back to the barbecue stall and resumed tending to the ham he was grilling.
"Pfft, uncle, got a taste of your own medicine? That's Shangguan Wan'er, the campus belle of our South China University!" A pockmarked girl sitting on a stool at the barbecue stall, waiting for her sausage, chuckled.
Ye Lingfeng blinked and grinned, "What uncle or not, little sister, I'm a 90s kid!"
"Even if you're a 90s kid, it's no use. She has at least eight or ten thousand suitors in university, and she doesn't even look at any of them. Her standards are too high!" The pockmarked girl pouted, a little annoyed. Women are always jealous; seeing someone with so many suitors makes anyone unhappy.
Ye Lingfeng shrugged. What did it matter to him how many suitors she had? He wasn't interested in rich, beautiful heiresses. He had only meant well by offering a friendly reminder, but since she didn't appreciate it, it was none of his business.
Actually, he really is a post-90s generation, but because of his different experiences, he has a more angular face, with sharp, chiseled cheeks that make him look mature. Coupled with his unkempt stubble, he looks even more like an uncle.
After grilling two sausages, the barbecue stall was idle again. In this sweltering summer, daytime business was terrible; a day's sales were less than half of what they were at night. But Ye Lingfeng had nothing to do during the day, so he continued to set up his stall in the scorching heat. Besides, watching the scantily clad beauties coming and going from the university in his spare time was quite enjoyable.
He was dozing in a simple, greasy chair when he suddenly heard a commotion next door. Opening his eyes, he saw three or four young thugs acting arrogantly not far away.
"What's going on?" Ye Lingfeng walked over, a cigarette dangling from his lips. Ten meters from his barbecue stall was an old man selling sesame cakes, who looked to be about fifty years old. His face was dry and sallow, and he was clutching a few bills in his hand—less than fifty yuan—with a bitter expression.
"I really have no money left, please have mercy, I'll definitely give it to you in a couple of days." The old man was at a loss, facing a group of young thugs. The young men, however, stood beside the old man's Wu Dalang pancake stall, picking up a freshly baked pancake, taking a couple of bites, and throwing it away. "Old man, it's the usual procedure, everyone else in this area has paid, except you? Believe me, we'll smash your stall!"
"You're from the Green Dragon Gang, right? Didn't you just collect protection money a few days ago?" Ye Lingfeng frowned. It was normal for gangsters to collect protection money, but collecting it just a few days ago and then coming again today—how were these vendors supposed to do business?
The young thugs glanced at Ye Lingfeng and arrogantly said, "We've been transferred, and from now on we're in charge of this area. Kid, you're not getting away either. We'll still collect protection money, twice as much as your barbecue stall."
"Dude, don't go too far!" Ye Lingfeng's brows furrowed, his face turning grim.
"What? Not going to pay? Looking for a beating?" Several young thugs spat and surrounded Ye Lingfeng, seemingly intending to teach him a lesson.
An old man nearby panicked, "Brother Ye, don't fight! I'll give them the money!"
The old man clutched his money tightly, his heart heavy with bitterness. He was old, his wife bedridden, his children in school, and they barely made ends meet. With the hot weather, business was getting worse, and paying the protection money would leave no money for his wife's medicine.
Ye Lingfeng pulled the old man away, a slight smile playing on his lips. A fight? He had never taken these thugs seriously, not even the Green Dragon Gang behind them.
"Kid, you got cocky!" The thugs pulled up steel pipes from behind them, ready to fight without a word.
Just then, a voice rang out from behind, "What's going on?"
"Brother Yang, this kid refused to pay protection money, and the brothers are about to teach him a lesson!" a few thugs said with a laugh.
The young man was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a two-centimeter-long scar on his left cheek, which looked rather intimidating. However, his right arm was in a cast. When he saw Ye Lingfeng, his face immediately froze, and he stammered, "Brother Feng!"
Ye Lingfeng raised an eyebrow. "Yang Xu, you've been collecting protection money a bit too frequently!"
Yang Xu explained with a forced smile, "There's been a personnel reshuffle. These little guys just joined my team today, and I forgot to tell them not to bother Brother Feng here. Listen up, you guys, from now on, no protection money can be collected in Brother Feng's area, understand?"
The young thugs exchanged glances. At this moment, Yang Xu quickly gave them a wink. "Aren't you going to get lost?"
After the thugs left, Yang Xu turned around and said, "Brother Feng, I'm sorry. If you need anything in the future, just say my name, Yang Xu. I have to go now!"
Ye Lingfeng nodded lightly and watched them leave.
Not far along, several thugs eagerly asked, "Brother Yang, who is this guy? Does he have some kind of background?"
"I don't know his background, but don't mess with him again. He's a terrifying figure! Do you know why the gang sent you here?" Yang Xu took a deep breath, glancing back with lingering fear.
The thugs certainly knew. Apparently, several brothers had been seriously injured in a fight a few days ago, two even breaking their legs. The area was short-handed, so the gang sent them here. But what did this have to do with this guy?
Yang Xu, his face grim, raised the cast on his right arm. "More than a dozen of us were injured by him. My hand is his doing too!"
"This... how is this possible?" The thugs gasped.
Only those involved knew the truth. Yang Xu had experienced it firsthand; that man was incredibly strong. More than a dozen men were all down in just a few breaths, and many were seriously injured. That wasn't the key point. The reason Yang Xu dared not offend that man was the murderous aura he exuded, which made everyone tremble.
Yang Xu had never killed anyone, but he had served time in prison. Even some of the murderers there didn't possess the terrifying murderous aura emanating from this man. That dense murderous aura was like that of someone who lived on piles of corpses.
The thugs felt a chill run down their spines. Luckily, they hadn't made a move, otherwise, they wouldn't have been a match for him!
As the group of thugs collecting protection money walked away, the surrounding vendors breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Lingfeng turned and walked up to the old man. "Uncle Zhang, they shouldn't be coming back!"
"Brother Ye, thank you. Alas, business is tough these days. I still have to pay them money. Life is unbearable!" Uncle Zhang clutched the few dozen yuan in his hand, looking miserable.
Ye Lingfeng hesitated for a moment, then randomly took out a few hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Uncle Zhang's hand. "Auntie's illness isn't better yet, Uncle Zhang, please buy her some more tonics!"
"You, young brother Ye, how can you accept this? I can't take this money!" Uncle Zhang's face showed surprise, and he quickly waved his hand. "Your business isn't good either, it's not easy to earn money." "
Consider it a loan to you, Uncle Zhang! Alright, that's all, my phone's ringing!" Ye Lingfeng waved with a smile and walked towards his barbecue stall, casually taking out a rather bulky cell phone from a coin purse next to the stall.
Looking at the number, Ye Lingfeng raised an eyebrow, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up slightly. This girl usually doesn't call unless she has something to say, why is she calling today? Although he was a little puzzled, he still pressed the answer button.
"Ye Lingfeng, are you free tonight?" A very pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone, melodious but always carrying a hint of coldness.
Ye Lingfeng chuckled, "President Tang, don't you know my business is busiest at night?"
"What kind of business is your barbecue stall? Alright, 8 PM tonight, Hongtian Hotel, third floor. I'll be waiting for you at the entrance!" the woman said matter-of-factly.
"Hotel? Room?" Ye Lingfeng's eyes lit up, a smile creeping onto his
face. Had this girl finally figured it out? The woman immediately poured cold water on him. "Dream on! It's a banquet; you have to come. Dress presentably, or don't bother!"
Without waiting for Ye Lingfeng to reply, she hung up.
This woman was always so direct. Beautiful, but unfortunately, too cold. Ye Lingfeng shook his head helplessly.
Tang Yan, the current president of the Tang Group, was undoubtedly the youngest and most beautiful president in Donghai City. This is a decisive and efficient businesswoman. At only twenty-four years old, she has been in charge of the company for two years, and not only has she prevented the Tang Group from collapsing, but she has also significantly improved the group's finances.
This demonstrates just how capable Tang Yan is in business. At the same time, besides being a successful businesswoman, she is also an extremely beautiful woman with countless suitors. Yet, this stunning beauty and CEO happens to be Ye Lingfeng's fiancée—a fact no one would believe if it were told. It
's all fate! For example, just a month ago, Ye Lingfeng and his team were on a bounty mission in war-torn Afghanistan when he was ordered back to China by several old men, who claimed they had arranged a childhood betrothal for him and that he had to return to get engaged.
"I really miss you guys! Sigh..." Ye Lingfeng sighed. His team, which he built from scratch, has a huge reputation among various dark organizations worldwide. It's a force that countless organizational leaders and high-ranking officials of numerous countries fear and dread.
...
The afternoon ended under the scorching sun. At 6:30 PM, Ye Lingfeng began to pack up his stall. Normally, the barbecue stall would stay open until after 10 PM, but today he had promised his fiancée, Tang Yan, that he would attend that damned banquet, so he had no choice but to close early.
Pushing his tricycle, he said goodbye to Old Zhang and headed towards the residential building a little over a kilometer away across from the university.
Ye Lingfeng lived in an old-style building, his apartment being the only one in the entire building! Because it was a dilapidated building, the residents had long since moved out, and Ye Lingfeng had rented it because it was cheap, only 150 yuan a month.
After pushing his tricycle to the garage, Ye Lingfeng went into his room, quickly showered, shaved, and changed his clothes.
A dozen minutes later, Ye Lingfeng emerged from the building in an Armani suit, a cigarette dangling from his lips, looking incredibly handsome! He now resembled a high-level white-collar worker, a far cry from his previous greasy and disheveled appearance.
Ye Lingfeng glanced at his watch, which he didn't usually wear. It was exactly seven o'clock. A half-hour drive to the Hongtian Hotel would be more than enough. He was always very punctual, especially when it came to time; he could tell what time it was without even looking at it.
It was still early, so he wasn't in a hurry to hail a taxi and strolled leisurely along the road. Since returning to China, his days had been this leisurely. The passion of gunfire and the fervor of youthful exuberance were gone, but it made him feel quite comfortable. At least he didn't have to worry
about being ambushed by other organizations every morning. This area was undergoing extensive real estate development, resulting in some dirt roads where vehicles had to slow down. On rainy days, the roads were even worse, so taxis rarely passed through the area; most vehicles preferred to take detours. Just as Ye Lingfeng was walking slowly, a black Santana passed by him.
Ye Lingfeng sniffed the air and frowned. Gunpowder? No! It smelled like a handgun, and this handgun had been fired recently.
Had there just been a gunfight in that Santana? Ye Lingfeng's eyes were fixed on the Santana bouncing along the muddy road. There was a bullet hole in the door, and a glimpse of clothing, somewhat like a girl's skirt, was peeking out from the trunk lid.
"Hmm? Someone in the trunk!" Ye Lingfeng's ears twitched. He could hear a faint sound mixed in with the car's roar. It seemed someone was struggling in the trunk; someone had been kidnapped?
He hesitated, wondering whether to intervene! But Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had finally returned to China and was enjoying a peaceful and comfortable life; he didn't want to get involved in these unnecessary troubles.
Just then, the Santana in front suddenly turned right onto an unfinished building. Ye Lingfeng blinked, and sure enough, he followed. Perhaps out of curiosity, he wanted to see what was going on.
This unfinished building had only started construction last year, and had been halted for several months this year for some reason. Usually, no cars went in, and not a single person could be seen, so the ground was overgrown with weeds. Plus, it was almost dark, so the people in the Santana didn't realize they were being followed.
The Santana stopped next to one of the unfinished buildings, with a lot of materials lying around. The building was only half-built. The Santana could not go any further. The car door opened and five men got out. One of them opened the trunk.
Ye Lingfeng hid behind a dump truck, only a few meters away from the Santana, and clearly saw several men pull a girl out of the trunk. She was wearing a dress, her hair flowing down her shoulders—a stunning beauty! Yet, she seemed strangely familiar.
"Is it her?" Ye Lingfeng was startled. He finally recognized the kidnapped woman: Shangguan Wan'er, the campus belle of Tongzhou Hai University. Remembering what had happened earlier that day, Ye Lingfeng understood. Someone had indeed tried to kidnap Shangguan Wan'er, but his warning hadn't been heeded. Now she was being kidnapped, wasn't she?
Shangguan Wan'er was unconscious, likely due to the lack of air in the truck after struggling for so long.
Seeing two men lift Shangguan Wan'er out, Ye Lingfeng took a deep breath and crouched down, quietly advancing. He wasn't a savior, but he wasn't one to stand idly by. If he were to remain a bystander in this situation, he wouldn't be Ye Lingfeng.
"This chick's really pretty, and her figure's amazing! Tsk tsk..." One of the men swallowed hard as they carried Shangguan Wan'er into the house. Another
couldn't resist grabbing Shangguan Wan'er's ankle and clicking his tongue, "Of course, rich girls always have such tender skin. I heard this chick was a school beauty, much more comfortable to fuck than those models or anything like that."
"Tsk tsk, damn, it's making me itch!"
"Can you two keep your voices down? If the police find out, we're all done for!" one of the men behind them hissed.
The two men chuckled sheepishly and continued carrying her inside, muttering to themselves, "This place is deserted, there's nobody here, what's there to be afraid of!"
Suddenly, a soft sound came from afar, and one of them immediately shouted, "Who's there!"
The other four men also became alert, pulling out their pistols and looking around warily.
A few meters away, Ye Lingfeng looked at the withered tree branch at his feet with a wry smile. He couldn't help but feel frustrated; he had actually made such a basic mistake. He was really getting worse with age. Now that he had been discovered, he could no longer hide. He stepped out.
His appearance immediately alerted the five thugs, and all five pistols were pointed at Ye Lingfeng.
"You were following us?" one of the thugs glared fiercely at Ye Lingfeng.
Ye Lingfeng pretended to be confused and shook his head. "No, I just couldn't find a toilet, so I came here to relieve myself! You...you have...ah, guns!"
He looked somewhat flustered. Although the thugs believed him, they didn't intend to let him go. The thug still pointed the gun at his head. "Hands behind your head, squat down! Otherwise, I'll blow your head off!"
"I'll squat, I'll squat!" Ye Lingfeng glanced at the thugs, a slight smile playing on his lips, but his face feigned panic as he hurriedly squatted down.
Two thugs approached, carrying a rope, clearly intending to tie Ye Lingfeng up as well; otherwise, letting him go would expose their whereabouts. But just as the two reached Ye Lingfeng's side, he finally moved.
His movement was simple: he straightened his palms and jabbed them hard under the armpits. The two cried out in pain, instinctively crouching down, dropping the rope and pistol to the ground. Ye Lingfeng clenched his fists and smashed them down on their heads, knocking them unconscious instantly.
"Bang!"
"Bang!" Gunshots rang out at that moment. The other three quickly fired several shots at Ye Lingfeng, but none hit. Instead, Ye Lingfeng rolled on the ground, grabbed two pebbles, and hurled them rapidly. The pebbles, propelled by the force, hurtled towards the two thugs.
Two screams rang out, and the two pistols rolled to the ground. The two thugs clutched their hands, sweating profusely from the pain. Two pebbles had embedded themselves in their palms; no wonder it hurt!
The remaining thug fired several shots, but missed every time. Finally, when all his bullets were gone, Ye Lingfeng smiled slightly and walked over step by step.
"You, you stay away! If you come any closer, I'll kill her!" The remaining thug was terrified, his face pale. He had thrown away his pistol, replacing it with a fruit knife the size of his index finger, which he now held to Shangguan Wan'er's neck.
Ye Lingfeng ignored him completely, walking over with a cold smile.
The thug's hands began to tremble, and he threatened again, "I really, really will kill her!"
"Whether you kill her or not has nothing to do with me. She's not my woman!" Ye Lingfeng looked at the thug with amusement, casually taking out a cigarette from his pocket, lighting it, and smoking. Watching the extremely nervous thug, Ye Lingfeng comfortably exhaled a smoke ring.
The thug's mental defenses were beginning to crumble. The man before him gave him an unfathomable aura; even a pebble could injure his companion, and he could dodge bullets—he was terrifying! A steely resolve hardened his heart; since he was going to die anyway, he might as well take someone down with him. With that thought, the thug slashed forward with his knife, intending to kill Shangguan Wan'er.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, the bullet piercing the thug's head.
Watching the thug slump to the ground, Ye Lingfeng blew on the smoking muzzle of his pistol and couldn't help but scoff. "A replica Type 54 pistol. The power is considerable, but the accuracy is terrible. Even at twenty meters, it might not hit the head."
Although the gun was terrible for Ye Lingfeng, he hadn't thrown it away. Keeping it for self-defense wasn't bad. Besides, the wounded thugs had already escaped; they might return, or alert the others.
Glancing at Shangguan Wan'er, still unconscious on the ground, Ye Lingfeng felt a headache coming on. He couldn't just leave this girl here, could he? Taking her away would be too tiring.
Suddenly, Ye Lingfeng caught sight of a Santana not far away. He smiled, immediately squatted down
, and lifted Shangguan Wan'er up in his arms. She was very light; he didn't need to use much strength to lift her. Her skin was soft and smooth to the touch—truly worthy of being the school beauty. He placed her in the back seat, and a fragrant aroma wafted up. Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling a tickle in his heart. But despite this, he wouldn't do anything shameless or vulgar.
He got into the car, an old Santana, at least ten years old. The car smelled of engine oil. He didn't take the keys out and easily started the car. The old Santana performed quite well, driving smoothly.
After driving out of the unfinished building area, Ye Lingfeng glanced at Shangguan Wan'er in the back seat. Who had this girl offended? She had actually been kidnapped by armed thugs; it didn't seem like an ordinary kidnapping.
A soft moan escaped the car as Shangguan Wan'er woke up. She jumped to her feet, her voice shrill, and shouted, "What are you doing? Where are you taking me? Let me out!"
The Santana slowed down, and Ye Lingfeng turned back to look at her with a smile. Shangguan Wan'er recognized him immediately, her face changing drastically. "It's you? How could it be you?"
"Miss Shangguan, you were just kidnapped. I rescued you from the thugs. I was the one who reminded you at noon today." Ye Lingfeng lit a cigarette, winking smugly.
Shangguan Wan'er glanced at him, then sneered, "You arranged all of this, didn't you? How hypocritical… You think I'd repay you with my body because of this? Dream on!" Ye Lingfeng was
dumbfounded. He never imagined that she wouldn't thank him, but instead believed he was in cahoots with those thugs. However, he could understand Shangguan Wan'er's thoughts. Today, Ye Lingfeng warned her at the school gate that she was being followed, and indeed, she was followed that afternoon. And by sheer coincidence, it was he who rescued her. Such a coincidence was unbelievable; only he could believe it.
Shangguan Wan'er probably thought it was all Ye Lingfeng's doing—pretending to have her kidnapped, then him playing the hero to save her. This kind of trope to deceive girls was quite common.
"Alright, I'm too lazy to explain. If that's what you think, there's nothing I can do. But I still have to remind you, you're really being watched!" Ye Lingfeng sighed, a wry smile on his face.
Shangguan Wan'er didn't even glance at him, her face cold. "Stop the car, I want to get out!"
Ye Lingfeng hesitated, but then Shangguan Wan'er forcefully opened the car door, startling him. He quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'll stop
the car, I'm scared! But you said it yourself, I won't be responsible if anything happens!" "Stop acting! The kind of scum I hate most in my life are people like you who use tricks to deceive girls!" Shangguan Wan'er coldly snorted, opening the car door to get out.
However, at that moment, a gunshot rang out from behind, the bullet hitting the open car door. Shangguan Wan'er was immediately stunned. It was a real bullet, leaving a hole in the car door.
Then a few more bullets came flying. Ye Lingfeng said speechlessly, "What are you still standing there for? Close the car door! Of course, you can get out if you want, but don't come looking for me if you die!"
Only then did Shangguan Wan'er snap out of her daze, slamming the car door shut with lightning speed. Ye Lingfeng floored the accelerator, and the Santana roared forward.
In the rearview mirror, at least five or six people were firing pistols at the Santana. This was definitely not a simple hijacking, nor was it just a robbery or assault. Driving, Ye Lingfeng felt like he was caught in some kind of conspiracy; Shangguan Wan'er seemed like a hot potato.
The old Santana drove along the road. It was completely dark, and pedestrians strolled slowly under the streetlights. Ye Lingfeng glanced at Shangguan Wan'er in the back seat; her face was pale, her lips tightly pressed together, and she was still in a daze.
Ye Lingfeng smiled helplessly and remained silent, continuing to drive. He had already shaken off the armed robbers, so he slowed down, heading towards the Hongtian Hotel at a leisurely pace. Despite what had just happened, he hadn't given up on attending the banquet. After all, Ye Lingfeng knew Tang Yan's personality better than anyone; standing her up would only worsen their relationship.
"Hey, you…why aren't you saying anything?" Just then, Shangguan Wan'er suddenly looked up at Ye Lingfeng. Although her face was still somewhat pale, she looked much better than before from the shock.
"Why should I speak? Does someone like me deserve Miss Shangguan's favor?" Ye Lingfeng shrugged.
Shangguan Wan'er lowered her head, muttering, "You stingy little devil, I wronged you, I'm sorry!"
Ye Lingfeng smiled slightly, not replying. He was already at a loss this time; what good was an apology?
After a brief silence in the car, Shangguan Wan'er looked around and asked, "Where are we going?"
"I'm going to the Hongtian Hotel. You can get off at the next intersection and take a taxi home!" Ye Lingfeng said directly.
Shangguan Wan'er's expression changed immediately. She already knew the kidnappers were serious, and combined with the details her father had warned her about a few days ago, she guessed the kidnappers were after her. If she were kidnapped again, she would have no chance of escape.
Thinking this, Shangguan Wan'er lowered her head and said, "Could you...could you take me home?"
"Miss, I'm in a hurry to get to the Hongtian Hotel. I only have half an hour left. If I take you home, I won't make it in time," Ye Lingfeng said, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"Alright then! Just stop at the next intersection!" Shangguan Wan'er sighed. She had always been a pampered princess, the center of attention at school. Since he wasn't going to take her home, she couldn't very well ask him for a ride.
Ye Lingfeng glanced at her, grinned, and said, "Alright, just kidding. Where do you live? I'll take you home first, then I'll head to the Hongtian Hotel."
Although this would make him late and he'd inevitably face Tang Yan's complaints, he couldn't bring himself to leave her to die, especially since Shangguan Wan'er was a beautiful woman.
"Haiwan Peninsula, thank you!" After giving her the address, Shangguan Wan'er gave Ye Lingfeng a deep look, this strange man intriguing her.
Ye Lingfeng's lips curled into a smile. This girl's identity wasn't simple! Although he had only recently returned to the country, he had gained some understanding of Tongzhou City from running his barbecue stall these past few days. Haiwan Peninsula was the city's most exclusive villa community, where a villa was said to start at least in the tens of millions. The residents were all extremely wealthy and powerful.
Ahead was an intersection, but surprisingly, a police car with flashing red lights was parked there, and two police officers had set up a roadblock. Upon seeing this scene, Ye Lingfeng subconsciously frowned, sensing something was amiss.
However, he was getting closer to the police car. It was a one-way street, and with a police car parked on one side and an obstacle on the other, there was no way to pass without stopping. So Ye Lingfeng had no choice but to slowly drive over and stop when he was almost there.
Shangguan Wan'er leaned back in her chair. Seeing a traffic policeman approach, she instinctively and blindly trusted the police, and a smile immediately appeared on her face. She was about to open the car door to call the police.
Just then, she heard Ye Lingfeng's cold voice beside her, "Don't rush out. Something's not right. Let's take a look first!"
"Oh!" Shangguan Wan'er hesitated for a moment, but ultimately chose to listen to Ye Lingfeng.
Two traffic police officers approached, glancing first at Shangguan Wan'er in the back of the Santana before finally glancing down through the driver's side window and asking, "Comrade, please get out of the car for inspection."
Ye Lingfeng's lips curled slightly. With just that one sentence, he was certain these two officers were suspicious, especially since the officer behind him had been subtly watching Shangguan Wan'er while the first officer spoke to him, his expression also somewhat off.
The Santana hadn't violated any traffic rules or broken any laws. Even if the officers wanted the driver to get out for inspection, they wouldn't speak like this. There's a huge difference between a real traffic police officer and a temporary imposter; clearly, these two weren't traffic police, but imposters!
"Brother, are you wearing the wrong uniform?" Ye Lingfeng asked with a smile, his left arm resting on the car window.
The traffic policeman was startled, then realized the other party had seen through their identities, so his face immediately turned cold. Pretending was useless now. He instinctively reached into the car window to try and pull out the Santana's keys.
But Ye Lingfeng was faster. His arm, which was resting on the window, rose and grabbed the man's hand, then pulled him forcefully inside, causing the officer's head to slam against the door.
Once the officer was freed, he immediately shouted, "Take them down!"
The officers behind him immediately put their hands in their pockets, and three or four men also got out of the police car parked on the side of the road. However, as they made their move, the Santana roared forward.
The road ahead was blocked, making it impossible to pass, and with the roadblock set up, there were undoubtedly more criminals behind. Turning back was out of the question. So Ye Lingfeng swerved sharply and floored the accelerator, forcing the Santana onto the sidewalk, leaving only a thick trail of exhaust fumes, and bypassed the police car, exiting the intersection.
"Bang, bang..." Bullets struck the rear of the car. In the rearview mirror, two imposter traffic police officers and several men, after missing their targets several times, chased after them in a police car.
The Santana exited the intersection and immediately entered the overpass. Shangguan Wan'er, still shaken, looked at Ye Lingfeng strangely and asked, "Are they fake?" "
Yes!" Ye Lingfeng nodded hurriedly.
"How did you figure it out?" Shangguan Wan'er asked again, because she hadn't realized at all that the two traffic police officers were fake; she almost actually opened the car door and got out for a check.
Ye Lingfeng glanced at the rearview mirror; the police car was already catching up. He replied, "Use your brain!"
You mean I don't have a brain? Shangguan Wan'er snorted in dissatisfaction. Suddenly, the car swerved, and she almost hit the window. Turning back, she saw Ye Lingfeng's serious expression and quickly looked back, asking in fear, "They're here?"
"Hold on tight!" Ye Lingfeng didn't answer her question. Instead, he smiled and said playfully, "Trying to race me? You're asking for trouble!"
This Santana was at least ten years old, a real vintage car. Its engine and performance were definitely no match for the police car behind. Speed was obviously out of the question, so he had to rely on driving skills!
These thugs were relentlessly persistent, already making Ye Lingfeng very impatient. If this were abroad, a little over a month ago, these thugs definitely wouldn't have survived until tomorrow! However, Ye Lingfeng was very clear about his current situation and knew that escaping in China wasn't as easy as abroad. But this didn't mean Ye Lingfeng would swallow his anger. If he were suppressed by second-rate thugs, he wouldn't be Ye Lingfeng.
The overpass had many forks in the road. Suddenly, Ye Lingfeng quickly turned the steering wheel, and the entire car made a 90-degree turn, heading against traffic onto another one-way street.
It was a one-way street, and driving against the flow of traffic meant that if a vehicle approached, a slight miscalculation could result in a violent collision, potentially even throwing the car off the bridge.
Several cars narrowly missed the Santana, and those passing by were shocked to see someone daring to drive against the flow of traffic on the overpass, frantically honking their horns. But Ye Lingfeng didn't care. He glanced in the rearview mirror and, sure enough, the police car was also chasing after him. Not only one police car, but two other cars were also following behind, also driving against the flow of traffic. However, because of the traffic and the one-way street, they didn't dare to be as reckless as Ye Lingfeng, and their speed was much slower.
It seemed the kidnappers were well-prepared and determined to abduct Shangguan Wan'er. Ye Lingfeng frowned slightly, then immediately stepped on the gas, accelerating again.
Shangguan Wan'er was already pale with fright from Ye Lingfeng's actions, her lips tightly pressed together, her hands gripping the seatbelt tightly. The elevated highway's uphill roundabout was narrow and winding, normally with a speed limit of 40 km/h, but Ye Lingfeng was driving against traffic at 90! Sitting in the car, Shangguan Wan'er practically closed her eyes.
Suddenly, a loud crash startled her. She opened her eyes and glanced back; two cars had collided, completely blocking the road.
Ye Lingfeng glanced at the rearview mirror, smiled disdainfully, and with a flick of the steering wheel, the car veered off the overpass and onto the main road. He took a cigarette from his pack, lit it leisurely, and took a deep breath, saying, "Driving on the wrong side of the road, isn't that just asking for trouble?"
"You're driving on the wrong side too..." Shangguan Wan'er glared at Ye Lingfeng angrily, but before she could finish her sentence, her face turned pale, and she felt like vomiting.
Ye Lingfeng shrugged. Was he going to say that eight years ago he was racing a supercar in downtown England, racing with local bikers, and no one could catch him? Was he going to say that five years ago, the world's number one racing driver lost to him in a race and vowed never to touch a car again?
A flash of lights appeared behind him, and in the rearview mirror, he could see a police car hot on his heels. Ye Lingfeng wasn't in a hurry at all. He floored the accelerator, deliberately heading towards a busy area.
The old Santana's performance was too poor; its top speed could only reach 100 mph. No matter how good his driving skills were, it was useless! Therefore, it was best to weave through traffic where there were many cars. With his driving skills, shaking off the cars following behind was a piece of cake.
It wasn't even eight o'clock yet, so there were a lot of vehicles. The Santana weaved in and out like a grasshopper, overtaking one car after another. The cars behind weren't going to give up easily
, honking their horns and speeding after him. The chase was so fast that it caused chaos in the bustling area, quickly creating a traffic jam. Police sirens could be heard on the street. The cars chasing the Santana, as well as the fake police car, had to give up the chase after losing sight of the Santana.
Half an hour later, the Santana finally arrived at the Bay Peninsula. When the car pulled up at the gate, the security guard inside impatiently poked his head out and asked, "What are you doing? Idle vehicles are not allowed here!"
Ye Lingfeng was speechless. Maybe the guard saw the Santana? In a place where the wealthy lived, every car that came out was a luxury car worth millions. Who would drive such a beat-up Santana?
"Open the door, it's me!" Shangguan Wan'er leaned out of the car window and said calmly to the security guard.
The security guard was stunned when he saw Shangguan Wan'er. Of course he recognized this beautiful woman, the daughter of the Shangguan family! Although there were hundreds, if not thousands, of residents in this villa community, how could the security guard not recognize the Shangguan family's background?
"Oh, it's you, Miss Shangguan, please come in, please come in!" The security guard immediately opened the gate in a panic, and Ye Lingfeng slowly drove the car in.
The Bay Peninsula truly lived up to its reputation as a place where the wealthy lived. Due to limited space, follow the WeChat public account [唯漫小说] and reply with the number 230 to continue reading the exciting story! The green coverage here is fifty percent, and both the environment and security measures are first-class. Ye Lingfeng had already seen three groups of patrolling security guards along the way. Moreover, the villa community is surrounded by an artificial lake, making it a truly beautiful place.
"Alright, my home is right here!" Shangguan Wan'er gestured for Ye Lingfeng to stop the car, and as soon as she stopped, she opened the car door and got out.
Ye Lingfeng then noticed a striking European-style villa nearby. Even from its exterior, it was clear this villa was quite magnificent for the bay peninsula, indicating Shangguan Wan'er's impressive status.
The door opened, and two bodyguards rushed out. "Miss, the head of the family was just about to send someone to look for you!"
"I'm fine!" Shangguan Wan'er nodded calmly, then turned to Ye Lingfeng and said, "Would you like to come in and sit for a while?"
"No, I'm in a hurry to get to the Hongtian Hotel!" Ye Lingfeng shrugged, lit a cigarette, and without another word, got into his Santana, started the engine, and drove off immediately. He didn't want any connection with the Shangguan family; those crazed thugs showed he couldn't get involved in this mess.
Watching the Santana slowly disappear, Shangguan Wan'er opened her mouth, but didn't say anything to stop him. She was genuinely curious about this enigmatic man.

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