The City Hunter (Complete) - 34

Chapter 223 Does a Fat Sheep

Need a Tailor-Made Fitting? Zhang Ziwen, after listening to the waitress's explanation, knew he needed it tonight, and time
was running out.

"It needs to be tailor-made? Do you have any ready-made?" Zhang Ziwen asked, pressed for time, hoping to
find something to make do.

"It shouldn't be a problem. We have cheongsams for all body types here. Choose one and you can try it on,"
the waitress replied with a smile, leading the two to a row of racks filled with cheongsams.

Although Wu Min didn't like cheongsams, seeing the exquisite workmanship, vibrant colors, and unparalleled beauty, she
couldn't but touch the cheongsam. The delicate craftsmanship and luxurious silk fabric still made her admire it inwardly.

"This one, it's nice. Go in and try it on." Seeing that she seemed to like the moon-white silk cheongsam her slender hands were touching
, Zhang Ziwen suggested with a smile.

"Yes, Miss, you have a great figure. This cheongsam will accentuate your beauty even more," the waitress eagerly
agreed.

Seeing Zhang Ziwen and the saleswoman working
together

so harmoniously, and captivated by the color and luxurious fabric of the cheongsam, Wu Min was tempted. She decided to try it on and, taking the exquisite cheongsam offered by the saleswoman, headed towards the fitting room… Time seemed to drag on, and Zhang Ziwen grew impatient. What was this girl up to? Why
was ? Just as he was about to ask the saleswoman to hurry her out, the fitting room door opened, and Wu Min
, her face flushed, gracefully stepped out. Zhang Ziwen's eyes lit up. Good heavens, was this the ice queen Wu Min? The
Wu Min who always threw tantrums?

The moon-white cheongsam hugged Wu Min's lithe figure, its elegance flowing between the collar and slit, revealing her
graceful curves. Bright eyes, white teeth, a delicate nose, soft lips, and a shy, alluring expression graced her exquisite face. As she approached
Zhang Ziwen, a subtle fragrance wafted through the air, exuding irresistible charm. A face like a flower, a smile like a cloud—I'm stunned!
Wu Min, this girl, wearing a cheongsam, created such an effect—noble, charming, and gentle as water, truly a beauty that could topple empires.
At this moment, Zhang Ziwen truly appreciated Wu Min's beauty. The contrast was too great; Zhang Ziwen simply couldn't believe his
eyes. Was this really Wu Min? Shocking! "

You big pervert!" Wu Min gave Zhang Ziwen a reproachful glare. How could you look at someone like that? His eyes were
gleaming, staring intently, practically drooling. The cheongsam-clad beauty combined with her alluring eye roll almost made Zhang Ziwen
faint on the spot. A stunning beauty—Zhang Ziwen felt his throat go dry, his heart pounding uncontrollably. Too
tempting .

Wu Min had no idea how alluring she looked in a cheongsam. How tempting! She only knew Zhang Ziwen was a complete lecher
, and she couldn't stand such blatant stares lingering over her. The cheongsam's cut was exquisite, and this
moon-white cheongsam fit her remarkably well; she could even feel the firmness of her breasts, and the
long slender legs at the slit revealed their beautiful lines. A blush crept onto her face; the cheongsam was undeniably feminine
…

Wu Min's dazzling appearance drew all eyes to her, and the female customers crowded
around, praising and admiring her. The saleswoman reacted quickly, leading Wu Min to the fitting room mirror, where a stunning
beauty instantly appeared. When Wu Min saw herself in the cheongsam, her first thought was, "
Who is this?" Her second thought was, "It's myself." Her third thought was a graceful, elegant turn, looking herself over, admiring her ample breasts and
shapely hips. She was mesmerized by herself. Was the stunning beauty in the mirror really her? Wu Min's heart
pounded. No wonder that guy looked like a lecher; it turned out she was a stunningly beautiful woman with a natural allure. Wu
Min felt a little smug…

“I’ll take it…” Zhang Ziwen generously pulled out his Bank of China Global Credit Card. Seeing Wu Min
’s extraordinary beauty, it was worth it, absolutely worth it. Zhang Ziwen even had the urge to buy her the whole world.

Wu Min glanced at Zhang Ziwen, her lips moved but she didn’t say anything. Faced with Zhang Ziwen’s generosity, she ultimately
didn’t refuse. She couldn’t come up with 380,000 Hong Kong dollars right now; she could pay him back when she returned to Zhonghai, Wu
Min comforted herself.

The saleswoman smiled, took the credit card, and with a light swipe, 380,000 Hong Kong dollars were instantly transferred to the cheongsam shop’s account.

“Wrap it up for me.” Wu Min knew the effect; she genuinely liked the cheongsam she was wearing.

"Miss, why don't you wear it like this? You look so beautiful in this cheongsam, your bag will wrinkle it."
The saleswoman earnestly suggested. In her mind, only a perfect woman could wear such a perfect cheongsam, and
the beautiful woman in front of her definitely met that requirement. Taking off her bag felt a little awkward.

"Wearing it like this out? That...that's so embarrassing." Wu Min was a little embarrassed.

"Miss, please don't think like that. Everyone who buys a cheongsam here wears it like this. Besides, you're
so beautiful, you should wear it even more. Isn't it natural for a woman to show off her beauty?" The saleswoman tried her best
to persuade her. This was a perfect advertisement. With such a quick-witted saleswoman, it's no wonder that this century-old brand has
stood the test of time.

"Just wear it. It would be a real shame to wrinkle it. She's right, you look really beautiful in it."
Zhang Ziwen cooperated with the saleswoman's persuasion, his words extremely sincere. He couldn't help but take a second look at her.

Seeing that they both agreed, Wu Min didn't insist anymore. Actually, she was a little reluctant to take off the cheongsam.
Showing off her most beautiful side wasn't a bad thing, so she decided to wear it. This was Hong Kong; she wasn't worried about
acquaintances seeing her. Wu Min was taking a gamble.

"...Still shopping?" Seeing that Zhang Ziwen didn't seem to be going back, Wu Min asked softly as they left the cheongsam shop
. She felt quite uncomfortable with the attention she was getting.

"Shopping, of course I'm shopping. You haven't finished getting your outfit yet, you're still missing something." Zhang Ziwen smiled
, looking at Wu Min's charming and feminine appearance, feeling incredibly pleased. With such a beautiful woman by his side,
he had to show off a bit more on the street.

Wu Min, unusually, didn't argue with Zhang Ziwen. It's true that clothing can change a person's personality and temperament.
At least now, wearing the cheongsam, Wu Min tried her best to maintain her ladylike image. She was very obedient; even
when Zhang Ziwen led her to another shop, she still obediently followed him inside.

This was a high-end women's lingerie store, filled with a dazzling array of sexy designer lingerie, its vibrant colors sure to
catch the eye. Zhang Ziwen, determined to give Wu Min a complete makeover, was going all out today. He
swaggered into the store.

"...I don't need to choose this for you, right?" Zhang Ziwen's eyes involuntarily swept towards Wu Min's ample
bosom.

"What are you doing? Is this related to the case? Do you need to change your clothes inside too?" Wu Min's face was flushed red,
Zhang Ziwen's unrestrained gaze annoyed her.

"Yes, of course you need to. When you go to a high-class place, you have to be dressed in designer brands inside and out. You should
just you're wearing underneath." Zhang Ziwen's eyes gleamed, determined to manipulate her to the end.

"You know I'm wearing rags underneath?" This guy's words were too hurtful, Wu Min argued angrily
, "You're so annoying, what I'm wearing underneath is..." Wu Min realized she had let something slip and quickly stopped, not saying the words "
Daisilie ".

"Change them. Since you're here, change them. To close the case as soon as possible, there's no need to be polite. Today, I'll pay for everything
inside and out , hehe..." Zhang Ziwen knew what she wanted to say, of course. She even wanted to argue
about such a private matter. He was really impressed by Wu Min.

"You said it? Fine. I'll do as you say today." For the sake of the case, Wu Min gritted her teeth. This fat sheep
was going to bleed; she'd be doing herself a disservice if she didn't fleece it.

Zhang Ziwen shrugged. He smiled at her, meaning it was fine, but he was secretly delighted. This was
a plan he'd devised in his office. He had to let Wu Min have her way with her, and at the same time, he wanted her
to reveal some of her private life to tease her. With a case to entice her, he wasn't worried about Wu Min not taking the bait. A cheongsam and lingerie—he'd definitely
accompany her the whole time. He had plenty of money now; what was a little expense?

Unexpectedly, Wu Min had quite a taste for lingerie. The styles she chose were not only avant-garde and trendy, but also
daring and sexy. She wasn't afraid of showing too much. In short, this big pervert had already seen her
sexy underwear at the bankers' club. This guy wasn't ashamed; why should she give in? Wu Min had already guessed Zhang Ziwen's mindset
. She wasn't going to back down. Who was afraid of who?

Wu Min suppressed her pounding heart. She carefully selected six... She wore different colors and styles of sexy lingerie,
along with several pairs of high-quality imported sheer stockings. She
also didn't hesitate to buy two pairs of exquisitely designed expensive high heels. Under Zhang Ziwen's slightly regretful gaze, she walked confidently into the fitting room. When she emerged, everything inside and out
was Zhang Ziwen's so-called masterpiece. Zhang Ziwen couldn't see the lingerie under the cheongsam, which frustrated him, but the stockinged legs exposed at the side slit of the
cheongsam were captivating. Her silk-stockinged feet in those delicate high heels made one want to peek.
And then there were those shapely ankles encased in stockings, which only fueled her imagination. All this temptation made
Zhang Ziwen swallow hard...

The underwear and old shoes she had changed out of were already wrapped up, and Wu Min unceremoniously shoved them into Zhang Ziwen's hands.
Zhang Ziwen a bitter smile on her face. She had too many bags in her hands. The clothes she was wearing were new, but the ones she was carrying were all old
, and the number of bags kept increasing...

Killing a hundred people only to lose three thousand of your own, Zhang Ziwen was filled with regret. Was Wu Min playing a trick on her?
Looking at the bill, Zhang Ziwen felt like she had shot herself in the foot. Wu Min's alluring charm had already made her
itch with desire, and the bill for lingerie, stockings, high heels, and a cheongsam had already exceeded HK$600,000. And that wasn't all;
earrings, necklaces, bracelets, anklets, and other jewelry quickly wiped out over HK$2 million.
What a waste! Leaving the jewelry store, Zhang Ziwen was still reeling, her heart aching. She cursed herself for coming up with such a terrible
idea . As she and Wu Min were about to exit the pedestrian street, a high-end perfume boutique caught
her eye. "Shadow II," a globally limited edition top-tier perfume, costing US$300 per ounce. Hong Kong truly was a shopping paradise;
they could even get this kind of thing there. Seeing the slyness and smugness in Wu Min's eyes, Zhang Ziwen sighed repeatedly, feeling
extremely annoyed. Who the hell said shopping in Hong Kong was cheap? Over HK$2 million! Damn, wasn't this a scam?

The fragrance was intoxicating. The alluring scent emanating from Wu Min was strangely familiar. Zhang Ziwen sniffed; the
smell seemed familiar, somewhat like Tang Ying's scent, and also somewhat like the adorable Tang Shu—secluded, seductive, and mysterious.
How could this be? Zhang Ziwen suspected there was something wrong with his sense of smell. He couldn't understand it, but he certainly
didn't know that top-tier perfumes could change their scent according to each person's constitution and aura. A woman's temperament
is different, and the perfume changes accordingly. This was the magic of Shadow II, hence the exorbitant price.
How could Zhang Ziwen possibly understand the exclusive preferences of these women?

In a high-end Western restaurant in Tsim Sha Tsui, the romantic atmosphere of French cuisine was fully displayed.
Elegant decor, melodious and soothing music, and soft, hazy lighting—dining here not only increased one's
appetite but also a little bit of sexual desire. Dining with a sexy beauty, Zhang Ziwen was burning with a fire—
a fire of discontent, a fire of resentment, a fire of unwillingness, and a fire of lust ignited by the woman before him. He was practically a human torch.
Even after taking off his coat, he still felt hot. Damn it, Wu Min's beautiful eyes were filled with smugness
and a hint of mockery. She saw through his little trick, and he had paid a huge
price . No way, he couldn't let that money go to waste; he had to get it back. He mentally calculated
what else he could squeeze out of Old Master Wu. He had to settle his debt to his precious daughter. Zhang Ziwen gritted his teeth inwardly…

“…Now you can talk about the case, right? After all this afternoon, let's see what excuse you have left
.” Wu Min's beautiful eyes smugly swept over Zhang Ziwen's face. She was secretly delighted; she had slaughtered this fat sheep.

"Excuses? What excuse would I make up? Didn't I tell you there's a
cocktail party ? You're sure to find something there." Zhang Ziwen replied irritably, his temper flaring.

"A cocktail party? You mean the suspect will be at a cocktail party?" Wu Min was quick-witted, her beautiful eyes sparkling with excitement.

"That's right, you're quite clever to have come up with that." Zhang Ziwen glanced at her listlessly.

"Tch, what kind of cop can't even figure this out?" Wu Min said with a sly smile, "You think I don't
know what your purpose is? Hmph, you're trying to embarrass me, you're up to no good. Going to a party is fine, changing
clothes isn't a big deal, it's just that it's been distorted in your wicked mind." Wu Min
's tone was very pleased, it was truly satisfying to expose this guy's bad intentions...

Chapter 224 Shining Debut

"You think you're so pure-minded? Wicked thoughts, I think you're just complicated-minded, always thinking the worst of me. It's
really no fun cooperating with you. Let's get this straight, today's bill will be settled with your police station." Zhang Ziwen was very unhappy, this sucker
was no fun at all.

"Hmph, no need, I'll pay you. You said you'd cover everything, are you regretting it now? I knew you were
stingy ." Wu Min looked at him provocatively, knowing Zhang Ziwen was unconvinced.

"Fine, I'm too lazy to argue with you. How's your investigation of the suspect's information going? Any findings?"
Zhang Ziwen, feeling guilty, changed the subject, still concerned about the case; the characteristics of a soldier
were very evident in him.

"Of course I've found something, hee... do you know what I found out? That suspect actually likes that...
that ..." Wu Min's expression was exaggerated, her beautiful eyes revealing disgust and disdain.

"What do you mean, 'that'? Explain yourself!" Zhang Ziwen didn't understand, thinking to himself, "Why did this girl
have to learn this trick of keeping people guessing?"

Wu Min glanced at him, her face flushing slightly, and said shyly, "...The suspect seems to really...
like women."

"What?" Zhang Ziwen exclaimed, "...Really? You found out?"

"What do you mean 'really'?" Wu Min rolled her eyes at him and said, "Is it necessary to react so strongly? There are plenty of people
like that , don't be so surprised." What a country bumpkin, Wu Min muttered to herself.

Zhang Ziwen smiled awkwardly after being rebuked by her and said, "I've never encountered this before, haha. Interesting,
the guy I met in Nanbang last time probably likes this kind of thing too, but that guy was really
convincing , he almost fooled me, and his skills were ridiculously high, I almost lost my life there, I hope
the suspect we're dealing with this time doesn't have that kind of abnormal skill..." Zhang Ziwen still felt a little scared when he thought about it, if
he had been a little slower at the awards ceremony, Song Lin's head would definitely have been blown off by that pervert.

"Why didn't it kill you? Humph, you're just lucky. That incident not only made you
famous, but you also brought home a beautiful woman. You should be secretly happy." Wu Min pouted. She was
very dismissive of Zhang Ziwen's fame.

"Why are you so unforgiving? Are you hoping something bad will happen to me? So what if you're famous? So what if you brought home a beautiful
woman ? Is it necessary to talk like that?" Zhang Ziwen was very dissatisfied.

"It's nothing. It's none of my business if you bring home a beautiful woman. It only proves that you're a womanizer. I've always
thought so, so don't deny that you're not a womanizer. I was just saying it casually, so don't take it to heart."
Wu Min said lightly, but secretly she was happy. Ha, this guy is angry. I'll make you angry.

"I know, that's how you see me. I admit it. I love all the women in my family. I don't mind you talking about
me, as long as it doesn't offend you." Zhang Ziwen felt a little helpless at her sarcasm.

"Hmph, what can you do to me? Go ahead and love your lover. You've always been promiscuous, but you always denied it to me.
Now the evidence is irrefutable, you can't deny it, can you? You're clearly a womanizer, yet you insist on pretending to be a gentleman, even yelling at me
. I've seen through everything you've done before, hmph. Others may see you as a hero, but I know you're not
. In short, you'll always be the same in my eyes. You'll never change your image in this lifetime. Of course,
you don't have to care what I think of you, and I'm no one to you. Just please, don't pretend to
be innocent . It disgusts me." After Wu Min finished speaking, she even made a disgusted look with her beautiful eyes, which was quite
cute, but Zhang Ziwen felt like he had swallowed bitter herbs. This girl's words were too harsh, leaving him no face at all.

Zhang Ziwen glared at her, knowing in his heart that Wu Min was deliberately digging up his past—his many women in his family,
the label of a womanizer firmly attached to him, and the fact that he was indeed a philanderer. But hearing it from Wu Min's mouth made him
extremely uncomfortable. Discussing the case and bringing up his womanizing ways, cooperating with this beautiful policewoman was truly difficult. Zhang Ziwen
felt a mix of感慨 (gan3 kai3, mixed feelings) and helplessness, feeling that he and Wu Min were natural enemies, with absolutely no
possibility of reconciliation.

Pain was inevitable. Discussing the case and bickering with Wu Min, Zhang Ziwen felt like he was in a state of
extremes . The cheongsam-clad beauty before him was stunningly beautiful, elegant, and spoke softly,
yet her words occasionally carried a sarcastic edge. She was retaliating for past humiliations with Zhang Ziwen. Her beauty was alluring, yet
her sarcasm a complex mix of emotions. This girl was petty and resentful; Zhang Ziwen couldn't argue with her. He could only sigh inwardly,
"Women are truly difficult to deal with"—a truly wise saying. As night

fell, the streetlights twinkled, adorning Hong Kong's enchanting nightscape. The area around Sha Tin Racecourse
began to bustle with activity. Luxury cars drove into the racecourse, and the main building was now filled with them.
Celebrities attending the party arrived one after another. Well-dressed gentlemen and elegant ladies from prominent families entered
the main building, greeting each other with smiles and exchanging pleasantries. It seemed that Zhu Jiang's statement about the Jockey Club party being
Hong Kong's top-tier party was indeed true.

Led by a Mercedes-Benz 500, a gleaming black Rolls-Royce pulled smoothly to a stop in front of the main building.
Several bodyguards in suits stepped out of the Mercedes and immediately took their positions around the Rolls-Royce, their expressions stern and their gazes
sharp . The person inside seemed to have quite a presence. In Hong Kong, a very pragmatic place,
everything is about power and prestige. To have such a entourage, one must be either a political figure or a top tycoon. The gentlemen and ladies standing at
the entrance were immediately drawn to this eye-catching display and began to speculate about the identity of the person inside.

With the help of bodyguards in suits, the doors of the Rolls-Royce opened gently. The onlookers, gentlemen and ladies, were
immediately captivated. A young, handsome man stepped out, exuding an extraordinary air. He wore a well-fitting dark blue suit, his shoes
gleaming, and a charming smile played on his lips. He gentlemanly extended his hand
to a beautiful woman in
a cheongsam who alighted from the other side of the car. The moon-white cheongsam perfectly showcased her slender, alluring figure, radiating a fiery, seductive allure. The woman's eyes sparkled as she approached him with a reserved smile. A delicate hand gracefully rested on his, and with
a charming smile, her elegant fingers slid gently down his hand, linking her arm with his.

The sight of this stunning couple, arm in arm, caused a stir among the crowd. "Zhang Ziwen! It's
Zhang Ziwen A chorus of surprised exclamations arose from the crowd. Everyone recognized the dashingly handsome
man in Wu Min's eyes, the legendary iron-willed yet tender-hearted tycoon from the mainland, a billionaire with assets exceeding hundreds of millions. A mysterious background, a world-class
superstar —how could he be at this party? A dazzling array of celebrities before their eyes. These gentlemen and ladies couldn't believe their
eyes; it was an unexpected surprise. This guy was incredibly famous, with worldwide media coverage and live
broadcasts . He was now more prestigious than a country's head of state.

Arriving with an extraordinary identity, their status and position were immediately apparent. The worldly gentlemen and socialites
showed them considerable respect, automatically making way for them. With money, power, and fame, coupled with
the captivating charm of the couple, Zhang Ziwen certainly deserved this VIP treatment. "

Is this guy really that popular?" Wu Min's beautiful face maintained its sweet and reserved smile, but inwardly she was
puzzled. She could sense Zhang Ziwen's popularity, and what made her resentful was that she was now completely relegated
to a decorative role. She even had to feign intimacy, linking arms with her idol, the lecherous man, and doing things to make him look good.
"You jerk," Wu Min couldn't help but curse inwardly.

To Zhang Ziwen's surprise, President Huang of the Jockey Club was already waiting there. Upon seeing Zhang Ziwen and Wu Min ascend
the steps... Mr. Huang greeted him warmly.
Zhang Ziwen didn't recognize this influential figure in Hong Kong without an introduction. Mr. Huang was very enthusiastic, and Zhang Ziwen was very humble. After figuring out Mr. Huang's identity
, Zhang Ziwen politely exchanged a few pleasantries with him. Zhang
Ziwen was Back when he was in the Bankers' Club, he was just a small business owner struggling to make ends meet. He
could still convincingly portray himself as a friend of an Arab sheikh among the gentry. Now, his status was different
. After a few words, he had already become acquainted with Mr. Huang.

Led by General Manager Huang, Zhang Ziwen and Wu Min followed him into the elevator. The main building of the Jockey Club wasn't particularly
grand or imposing, giving it a somewhat old-fashioned feel. The elevator ascended and stopped on the 5th floor. Zhang Ziwen had
learned from Zhu Jiang that this floor was primarily for selected members. The Jockey Club had strict access control; not everyone
could move freely. In many places, only those displaying a brightly lit member's badge could move freely. The more prestigious
the guest, the higher the floor. For example, at the Sha Tin Jockey Club, the chairman, directors, honorary directors, and selected members
had their private rooms on the 7th floor. For a distinguished guest like Zhang Ziwen, the 7th floor was definitely open to him
.

Gentlemen and ladies were allowed entry—a strict rule for Jockey Club members. Men were required to wear formal attire, meticulously tying
their ties . When Wu Min saw all the ladies dressed in cheongsams, she felt a slight pang of guilt towards Zhang Ziwen; he
hadn't been entirely teasing her.

Before the reception even began, Mr. Huang led Zhang Ziwen directly to the VIP lounge. The staff standing at the door
quietly opened the door for them upon their arrival, their movements polite and professional. Entering the lounge,
Zhang Ziwen was immediately struck by the grandeur of the Jockey Club. The space was enormous, the decorations exquisite and elegant,
the murals magnificent, the carpets soft, the sofas grand, and the luxurious crystal chandeliers casting a gentle glow.
The excellent ventilation made the room warm and cozy, and the air exceptionally clean. And this was just a lounge!
Who would have imagined such a lavish scene inside the Jockey Club's old building?

This sight filled Zhang Ziwen with awe. Zhu Jiang was right; even by Hong Kong's income standards,
the membership fees for the Jockey Club were extremely high. Why then did people still flock to it, even waiting
years until they were selected? Joining the elite circle of celebrities was one thing, but everything before him
demonstrated the Jockey Club truly elevated one's status. These facilities were probably even rarer than those of the Hong Kong government.

The tea was top-grade. Zhang Ziwen didn't stand on ceremony when Mr. Huang offered him the Cuban cigar. It was his first time smoking
a cigar he
did it quite well. Cigarette, wood, match—the old smoker had a good understanding of how to use it. He followed Mr. Huang's movements perfectly...

"Mr. Zhang, how is Mrs. Tang?" Mr. Huang asked with a smile, starting a casual conversation.

"Mrs. Tang?" Zhang Ziwen reacted quickly, immediately understanding that he was referring to Tang Ying. He smiled and nodded, saying, "She's
doing well; she's currently in the United States."

"Hehe... Madam hasn't been to Hong Kong for many years. When I first saw her, I was awestruck. I still remember her
elegance . Only someone of her noble status could possess such outstanding气质 (qi zhi - a kind of refined elegance/aura). Madam helped
me through a difficult time back then, and I am deeply grateful..." Mr. Huang said sincerely to Zhang Ziwen
, "...Mr. Zhang, please give Madam my regards when you see her. Tell her that
I will never forget ."

"Hehe, no problem, Mr. Huang, I will certainly convey your message." Zhang Ziwen smiled and agreed. This
Mr. Huang was actually an old friend of Madam Tang; no wonder he was so enthusiastic towards him.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Zhang..." General Manager Huang nodded and smiled, "I have prepared a few more gifts here.
It's difficult for me to see Madam, so I'll have to trouble you again. Please be sure to pass them on to Madam after the banquet. I
'll send the gifts to your residence later. I've also prepared a gift for the princess."

"It's no trouble at all. Don't mention it. I will definitely pass on the gifts for you. However, I might not be able to help you with the princess you mentioned
. Can I pass them on to Madam as well?" Zhang Ziwen smiled and agreed, but his heart skipped a beat
. How did Tang Ying get involved with some princess? Could Tang Ying really be related to
some ?

Unable to voice his doubts or ask directly, and besides, Mr. Huang assumed Zhang Ziwen knew everything,
the conversation quickly veered into business. Zhang Ziwen was a businessman, and the worldly-wise Mr. Huang naturally sought topics of interest
to him . Soon, they exchanged insights on finance, stocks, and securities
—topics Zhang Ziwen desperately needed to understand. He quickly put the princess aside; in his
mind, he didn't know her and there was no need to investigate. Tang Ying would understand eventually. At this moment
, his career was paramount. He knew perfectly well that to achieve great things, he needed to consult with business tycoons;
this would definitely save him countless pitfalls in the business world. The detours were significant, but the results were obvious. Zhang Ziwen benefited greatly from his conversation with General Manager Huang
…

Chapter 225: A lavish

and grand cocktail party with alluring beauties. Inside the luxurious hall, figures thronged, impeccably dressed gentlemen frequently
raised their numerous socialites chatted and laughed. As soon as Zhang Ziwen and Wu Min appeared in the hall,
they immediately attracted attention. A flurry of elegant women gathered around Zhang Ziwen, seemingly unconcerned about Wu Min's feelings. It was just socializing, nothing more.
Facing a group of beautiful and elegant faces, Zhang Ziwen smiled and navigated the situation, while Wu Min was surrounded by
a group of men. Her stunning beauty was sure to attract the attention of wealthy young men, and Wu Min's social skills were clearly
more skillful and composed than Zhang Ziwen's. Having frequently attended high-society parties, she maintained a respectful distance from the gentlemen around her.
At that distance, there was no way she could take advantage of him. She handled the situation gracefully and calmly, her beautiful eyes occasionally
glancing at Zhang Ziwen. This guy really is a pervert. His chest was practically pressed against her arm and he still couldn't bear to look away? Her
eyes revealed intense contempt, unaware that Zhang Ziwen's back was almost soaked with sweat. These socialites and beauties
were incredibly enthusiastic, their bodies heaving around him, their fragrance filling the air. As a man
, to be taking advantage of these women was unbearable for Zhang Ziwen; he couldn't take it, he couldn't handle it. Free Hong Kong, open Hong Kong... Zhang Ziwen
was about to faint...

At that moment, a beautiful woman in a light pink cheongsam caught Zhang Ziwen's eye. She looked to be at most twenty-seven or twenty-eight,
seemingly having just entered the party hall. Her figure was extremely eye-catching—tall, curvaceous, with snow-white skin,
and long, wavy hair cascading down her fragrant back with captivating charm. She stood quietly at the entrance of the hall, her figure alluring, yet
exuding an aloof and cold aura. Even so, she possessed a unique charm. She was
captivating. Zhang Ziwen's peripheral vision locked onto this somewhat mysterious and cold beauty. The cold beauty's
dark, beautiful of women. A series of giggles filled the air. The lively atmosphere around Zhang Ziwen
easily caught her attention. However, her gaze was cold, a hint of disgust flashing across it.
Her eyes were strange, and Zhang Ziwen, secretly observing her, felt a slight jolt. If he wasn't mistaken, the main character had arrived
…

Zhang Ziwen remained composed. With his target appearing, he actually relaxed a bit, finding it much easier
to deal Taking advantage? He'd play along. Zhang Ziwen's expression became
unrestrained, and his hands began to wander. They roamed over the soft waists of the group of cheongsam-clad beauties,
making suggestive jokes that caused them to tremble and giggle. It turned out this handsome guy was n't so bad after all
; he had quite the charm…

A lecherous wolf, a big lecherous wolf! Zhang Ziwen's unrestrained actions didn't escape Wu Min's eyes. His true colors were revealed, weren't they?
Hmph! "A leopard can't change its spots," Wu Min thought, a sudden surge of inexplicable irritation washing over her . A layer of
frost settled over her stunningly beautiful face; just moments before she had been all smiles and laughter, but now she was as cold as ice. This abrupt change left the handsome men and gentlemen around her somewhat bewildered. No matter how much they fawned over her, the beauty remained perfunctory, which was rather uninteresting. An awkward silence fell around Wu Min. A few persistent gentlemen tried to linger, but seeing the coldness in Wu Min's beautiful eyes, they all looked dejected and gradually withdrew. Now, less than three persistent handsome men remained They came and went quickly; Hong Kong people are indeed pragmatic… Finally, it was quiet. Wu Min dismissed the three shameless men, let out a soft sigh, and her beautiful eyes turned again to Zhang Ziwen. He must be lecherous, damned guy! Was he here to investigate a case or to pick up beautiful women?! No, I have to warn that damn pervert. Wu Min was very annoyed and thought of picking a fight . As Wu Min was about to take a step, a faint fragrance wafted into her nostrils. It was a delicate, mysterious woman's scent, alluring. As Wu Min caught the aroma, she felt as if someone was watching her, making her uncomfortable. Her eyes darted around, and soon, she spotted the source of the gaze It was a beautiful woman, only half her face visible—a mature and alluring face. This mysterious beauty was staring intently at her. Wu Min's eyes met hers, and the beauty's lips curved into a seductive smile. Her beautiful eyes held an indescribable meaning—a hint of ambiguity, a touch of provocation, a complex mix… The pillar mostly concealed the mysterious beauty's captivating figure, but it couldn't hide her irresistible charm. Wu Min could feel the perfection of her physique. The distance wasn't far, less than five meters. No wonder she could smell that intoxicating fragrance. Wu Min 's heart skipped a beat—it was the suspect! The image of her in the file immediately flashed into her mind, and she quickly confirmed it was her. Wu Min felt a slight excitement. The lecherous man was right; tonight's party had indeed yielded unexpected gains… At this moment, the mysterious beauty had already revealed her perfect figure. A seductive pink cheongsam tightly hugged her alluring body. She leaned gently against a pillar, her proud breasts even more prominent, and one of her silk-stockinged legs curved gracefully. Her posture against the pillar was elegant and captivating. This seductive charm even made Wu Min, a fellow beauty,'s heart flutter. Wu Min's heart was beating a little faster now, because the mysterious beauty's alluring eyes were constantly teasing her, her gaze roaming boldly over Wu Min's perfect body , very directly. "Are you afraid of me?" Wu Min felt a little unconvinced. Her beautiful eyes flashed with a defiant look as she met the woman's teasing gaze. The two women locked eyes instantly, provocation meeting provocation, sparks flying, a subtle tension. The mysterious beauty's eyes gradually developed a deep interest; she was clearly attracted to Wu Min. Her smile deepened, her aloof demeanor transforming into a captivating allure. Her body swayed slightly, releasing a mesmerizing fragrance, and the mysterious beauty gracefully approached Wu Min … The prey was approaching. Wu Min's heart fluttered slightly. She hoped the person she encountered would come to her. Her heart pounded like a rabbit's, unsure whether it was excitement or something else. Wu Min was confused about her own feelings. What should she do? Wu Min quickly glanced at Zhang Ziwen in the distance. That damned guy! What time was it for him to be acting like this? Zhang Ziwen's dissolute behavior was infuriating Wu Min. Now was clearly not the time to be angry. The intoxicating fragrance wafted towards her, and the alluring woman was now close at hand. She was truly beautiful, with arched eyebrows, eyes like autumn water, and a delicate, straight nose. Countless men would have longed to kiss those full, soft lips . She was so close that Wu Min could smell the fragrant breath emanating from her mouth. "Hello. Miss, your cheongsam is so beautiful. Can we be friends?" The alluring woman's breath was sweet, her voice carrying an invisible allure. "...Your cheongsam is beautiful too." Wu Min smiled slightly, responding politely , "Miss is so beautiful. I believe...we can become good friends..." "I'm so glad you said that, Li Sisi. You can call me Sisi from now on." A hint of joy flashed in the alluring woman's beautiful eyes; she hadn't expected the woman before her to be so approachable. "Wu Min, it's a pleasure to meet you." Wu Min generously extended her slender hand. The two soft, delicate hands touched, and Li Sisi clearly enjoyed this physical intimacy. She gently grasped Wu Min's hand.

Li Sisi seemed reluctant to let go of Wu Min's soft, delicate hand.

"Judging from your accent, you don't seem to be from Hong Kong, do you? Would you mind telling me where you're from?" Li Sisi felt Wu Min's hand was very smooth and gentle. "...I'm from Zhonghai. I came to Hong Kong for an inspection with our company's chairman." Wu Min didn't dare to pull her hand away. "From Zhonghai?" A hint of wariness flashed in Li Sisi's beautiful eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. Her smile remained, and she said softly, "So, is your chairman here too?" "Yes, he's over there..." Wu Min easily pulled her hand away, pointed in , and said with a hint of disdain, "...He's surrounded by a group of women right now, surrounded by beauties. He seems to be having a good time." Wu Min felt very uncomfortable watching Zhang Ziwen jokingly flirting with the beautiful women around him. "Zhang Ziwen? He looks like Zhang Ziwen?" The handsome man looked vaguely familiar, like she'd seen him on TV. However, Li Sisi's tone was somewhat disbelieving. Earlier, that same handsome man had made a fool of himself among the women, groping them . He seemed nothing like the tough hero portrayed in the media. She'd only glanced at him briefly, but now, under her careful observation, she finally recognized this so-called hero. "You know him? He's Zhang Ziwen, and also the chairman of our company." Wu Min's answer dispelled Li Sisi's doubts. "...Really him?" Li Sisi's tone lightened. "Heh...how come he's so different from the imposing image on TV?" Zhang Ziwen was a well-known figure; he couldn't possibly have anything to do with her . It seemed safe to befriend the beautiful woman in front of her. "That's right. Our chairman isn't good at much else, but he's definitely interested in women. Otherwise, why him as a womanizing lecher?" Wu Min's tone became disdainful. How could that guy be so shameless, hugging that fat woman so tightly? "Heh...the rumors only say he's a womanizer, but I think this is the first time I've heard the term 'big pervert'." Li Sisi smiled at her, not missing Wu Min's indignant expression. "...Didn't the media say that?" Wu Min blushed slightly, realizing she'd let slip the label of "big pervert," and muttered softly, "Anyway, he's pretty much a big pervert." "They do seem similar. Most men these days are like that. Miss Wu, there's no need to get angry over someone like that." Li Sisi looked at Wu Min's delicate, rosy face, a glint of light in her eyes. "I'm not angry at all. What he does is none of my business." Wu Min pouted slightly, completely unconvinced by Li Sisi's words. Li Sisi chuckled and said, "...But I see you seem to care about him quite a bit." "Who cares about him?" Wu Min's beautiful face flushed again as she argued, "With his character, I don't care at all. All men are the same. Him? Humph, I can't even be bothered to talk to him, why would I care about him?" "He's your chairman. Aren't you afraid he'll find out and fire you?" Li Sisi looked at Wu Min with interest ; the beautiful woman's reaction seemed rather strong. "What am I afraid of? Humph, I'll just quit. To be honest, if it weren't for the relatively high salary he offered , I would have resigned long ago. Who can stand facing such a lecherous man every day?" Wu Min's words were fierce. "You really hate him?" An unfathomable light flashed in Li Sisi's beautiful eyes. "Absolutely, I hate him so much! Men like that are just awful." Wu Min didn't notice the gleam in Li Sisi's beautiful eyes. Her gaze hadn't left the lewd Zhang Ziwen. Good heavens, she saw Zhang Ziwen's arm brushing against the fat woman's chest! What a pervert! Were his breasts really that big? "Hehe... Miss Wu is right, men are just annoying. Just like you said, not a single man is good ." Li Sisi giggled, subtly moving closer to Wu Min. Her arm lightly brushed against Wu Min's high , firm breasts, a fleeting touch, yet she could already feel their fullness and firmness. The movement was very light, but Wu Min was very sensitive. She felt it, and her face inexplicably flushed, her heart pounding . Was she taking advantage of her? Wu Min felt extremely uncomfortable... "...It's a bit noisy here, Miss Wu, shall we go sit over there for a while?" Li Sisi whispered in Wu Min's ear, her breath sweet as she invited her. “…Okay.” Wu Min nodded gently, her face flushed. Her shy and bashful appearance was captivating, and Li Sisi’s heart was already pounding… In a corner of the hall, there was a set of genuine leather sofas, apparently for VIPs to rest and chat. Several gentlemen were sitting there chatting animatedly. When they saw two stunningly beautiful women approaching, the gentlemen stood up and politely offered them their seats. Strangely, these gentlemen didn’t linger tactfully gave way. Soon, the resting area became very quiet, leaving only Wu Min and Li Sisi. Red wine, cheongsams, and beautiful women—they weren’t… Instead of sitting opposite each other, they sat on the same large two-seater sofa. The sofa was spacious, but Li Sisi seemed to dislike leaving any space. She leaned close to Wu Min, her silk-stockinged legs peeking out seductively from the slit of her cheongsam, seemingly brushing against Wu Min's long, slender legs. The thin silk fabric touched, adding a touch of sensual allure to the quiet environment… Chapter 226 A Kind Reminder “Miss… there’s a friend of mine over there. Can we talk another day?” Zhang Ziwen smiled as he looked at the voluptuous beauty who kept trying to snuggle into his arms. She wasn’t fat, just very voluptuous, and her looks weren’t bad either. However, her breasts were indeed very impressive, soft and yielding, and no matter how he tried to avoid them, he couldn’t help but touch them. “…Then it’s a deal. You must come to see me another day.” The voluptuous beauty’s eyes were full of reluctance, and her high breasts were even more reluctant to leave his arm, which was very strong. Zhang Ziwen nodded, smiling as he greeted the beautiful women around him. He casually picked up a glass of red wine from a waitress 's tray and slipped into the crowd. Among a group of gentlemen, he greeted them with a very gentlemanly smile, occasionally raising his glass to sip the rich wine, his eyes seemingly drifting to a corner of the hall… Was such intimacy necessary? Zhang Ziwen felt a little uncomfortable. On the sofa, the faces of two beautiful women were almost touching. Wu Min giggled and whispered in Li Sisi's ear. At the height of their conversation, their fragrant bodies trembled. Wait, Li Sisi's white arm wrapped around Wu Min's shoulder, her slender hand seemingly unintentionally brushing against Wu Min's chest. Zhang Ziwen, with his sharp eyes, saw it clearly, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Jump! You brat, she's taking advantage of you! Why don't you dodge?"

Wu Min's face was flushed, her eyes alluring. She seemed unwilling to reject this ambiguous teasing.
On the contrary, her hands were busy, intimately hooking around Li Sisi's soft waist, the distance between their bodies instantly
becoming intimate...

Zhang Ziwen, who had been watching the two ambiguous beauties' progress closely, saw it all clearly and muttered inwardly with displeasure, "Damn it, she
clearly knows Li Sisi likes this kind of thing. And she's still cooperating like this? I asked you to test the waters, not to sell your body, and you
've made it real? Female predators are still predators. You can't even tolerate a little grievance with me, but you can
tolerate ? It's really unreasonable." The erotic scene in the distance made Zhang Ziwen feel unbalanced, and at the same time, he had a very bad
feeling...

The night was already very late. The party at the horse racing club had ended, and gentlemen and ladies were leaving the main building in twos and threes.
Zhang Ziwen was already in his Rolls-Royce, waiting for Wu Min to get in. Two
stunningly beautiful women in cheongsams were saying goodbye on the steps, their beautiful eyes filled with reluctance, truly showing
their deep affection. Watching Wu Min's alluring and tender side, Zhang Ziwen felt a pang of jealousy. Why couldn't he
enjoy this kind of high-class treatment with Wu Min?

He certainly didn't receive this kind of glamorous treatment. Wu Min on the steps possessed boundless charm and allure,
her sweet smile captivating, but once she got into the car, her captivating smile vanished
instantly, replaced by icy indifference. This attitude was distasteful, and Zhang Ziwen felt extremely annoyed, as if
he owed her a huge debt.

The atmosphere inside the car was heavy. The handsome man and beautiful woman didn't exchange a single word. Sitting beside him, Wu
Min's face was always turned towards the car window, seemingly admiring the night view. All Zhang Ziwen could see were her slicked-back
short hair, her long, delicate neck, and the silhouette of her rounded shoulders. Zhang Ziwen glanced at Wu Min
's profile. A subtle fragrance wafted in the air, a faint, alluring scent lingering in his nostrils. He could sense she was angry
. Why was she angry? He didn't understand. He was used to Wu Min's inexplicable temper. He could only
sigh inwardly…

The villa on the hillside was quiet. The Filipino maids were nowhere to be seen; it seemed Zhu Jiang had accepted Zhang Ziwen's
suggestion . After dismissing the two maids, the couple returned to the villa, still ignoring each other, each going to their own
bathroom to shower. Zhang Ziwen, being sophisticated, gave the largest bathroom to Wu Min, but his small bathroom was
enough for him to soak comfortably in the bathtub for a long time. If the water hadn't been getting colder, he really would have liked to stay in
the bathtub forever…

So comfortable, Zhang Ziwen felt a little lightheaded after soaking in the tub. He casually wrapped a towel around his waist
and walked out. Reaching the living room, Zhang Ziwen was slightly taken aback. Why wasn't this girl asleep yet? On the long sofa in the living room,
Wu Min lay sprawled on it, wearing a loose silk nightgown, her legs crossed, her beautiful white feet prominently
displayed , a rather seductive pose.

Going back to the bathroom to get dressed was obviously too late; his bare upper body was already in Wu Min's
sight. Zhang Ziwen steeled himself and sat down on the single sofa, his hand instinctively tightening the
towel to avoid revealing anything.

"…Still not asleep? What are you doing lying here? Go back to your room and rest." Zhang Ziwen lit a cigarette.

"Waiting for you, I thought you'd drowned in the bathtub and couldn't get out." Wu Min's voice was languid, but her words
were sharp enough to choke him.

"...Wait for me? Can't we talk about it tomorrow?" Zhang Ziwen didn't seem to care about her unfriendly tone.

"The case has progressed, I can't sleep. If you're sleepy, go to sleep." Wu Min's beautiful eyes avoided his
body as much as possible. This guy's physique was indeed well-built and very attractive.

Damn, isn't this just torturing me? He was ignoring me before, and now he's talking about the case?
Can't sleep? Are you excited? Are you too excited? Zhang Ziwen exhaled a smoke ring in frustration. The bath had made him
a bit lazy, and he really didn't want to strain his brain right now.

"What? You seem unwilling to talk to me about the case. Go back to your room, I won't bother
you anymore." Wu Min's tone was a little annoyed when she saw his silence.

"If you want to talk, then talk. You seem to have made quite a bit of progress tonight, tell me about it." Zhang Ziwen stubbed out
his cigarette and looked at Wu Min. He probably wouldn't be able to sleep anytime soon, and besides being patient, he couldn't think of
any good way to be lazy.

“She… asked me out tomorrow.” Wu Min’s soft lips parted slightly, a blush creeping onto her cheeks.

“Asked you out? That’s great! You’ve achieved your goal of getting close to her. Your efforts tonight certainly weren’t in vain
.” Zhang Ziwen noticed the blush on her face, a hint of shyness that was quite alluring.

“She… asked me to go to her gambling ship tomorrow.” Wu Min’s expression became somewhat excited, a hint
of .

Zhang Ziwen smiled faintly and said, “There’s no need to be so excited. You have to be careful when you’re touching her.
Li Sisi isn’t someone to be trifled with. Be careful she doesn’t eat you up.”

“Who’s excited? How can you talk like that?” Wu Min was displeased; she
felt Zhang Ziwen was mocking her.

"Am I being rude? You know Li Sisi's tastes. I'm just telling you to be careful, lest you fail to solve
the case and end up selling yourself out. I warned you. I told you to get close to her, but keep a certain distance, not to
actually fall for her." Zhang Ziwen was a little annoyed. This girl always acted on her own initiative,
engaging in Was

n't she afraid of getting burned? "Hey, isn't this getting close to her? Humph, if I didn't flirt, would she have invited me to her gambling ship tomorrow
? You came up with the idea, and now you have the nerve to criticize me? I'm miserable tonight. Being taken advantage of by a woman,
unlike you, who only knows how to hang out with women, and inappropriately at that. And now you have the nerve to say such lame things
? How annoying." Wu Min's excitement vanished after he poured cold water on her.
The reason she didn't want to talk to this guy in the car was because she was suffering while he was enjoying himself. His ugly behavior in Wu Min's eyes had made her extremely annoyed.
Was this helping to solve the case? It was more like taking advantage of the situation.

"Don't be so upset. How can I show your dissatisfaction if I don't hang out with women? Do you think I have
it easy being surrounded by women? You said a lot of bad things about me in front of her tonight, trying to gain her trust and favor.
You know in your heart how despicable you made me out to be." Zhang Ziwen knew Wu Min too well; it would be strange if she didn't take advantage of the situation to humiliate herself
.

"You make it sound so nice, 'uncomfortable'? If you were uncomfortable, you'd still have your arm around her waist, and that fat woman's breasts would be so uncomfortable.
No way would I believe you, you big pervert!" Wu Min was furious at the thought of Zhang Ziwen in the flower garden.
She didn't understand why she was so angry; she just felt suffocated and wanted to curse.

Fat woman? More like a voluptuous woman, right? Zhang Ziwen found her a bit unreasonable and said indifferently,
"...I really can't be bothered to talk to you. You just like to pester me, and I can't reason with you." Zhang Ziwen lazily
rolled his eyes, feeling annoyed. They started arguing after just a few words, hanging out among women? If he didn't hide himself,
how could he fool the cunning Li Sisi? And how could he perfectly cover for this brat?

"...Do you not want to talk to me about the case? If you don't want to, no one will stop you. Don't talk to me in this indifferent
tone. Who likes to pester others?" Wu Min was getting a little frustrated. What she couldn't stand most was Zhang Ziwen
's nonchalant and lazy attitude.

"Was my tone off? Can't we be reasonable? Let's talk about the case, why all the fuss?"
Zhang Ziwen was getting impatient; he didn't want to argue with Wu Min.

"Am I being unreasonable? You're clearly just giving me the runaround. I made it clear beforehand that if you didn't want to talk about the case, you
could just go back to your room. You're saying one thing and meaning another; you agree with me, but you don't mean it." Wu Min sat up,
her beautiful eyes fixed on him. His impatient tone had angered her.

The tension was building. Zhang Ziwen's well-intentioned reminder had turned into this; neither he nor Wu Min had expected it.
The verbal altercation between these two adversaries escalated, their eyes locked in a fierce confrontation, sparks flying,
neither willing to back down.

Zhang Ziwen responded to Wu Min's piercing gaze, suppressing his displeasure as he said, "I'll say it again, I
don't want to talk about anything else. If you want to discuss the case, then discuss it. If you want to argue with me, then forget it, I don't have
the energy ."

"You're the one who wants to argue, aren't you? I'm speaking to you politely, and what kind of attitude is this? Don't think I can't tell."
Wu Min was annoyed; her tone was harsh.

"What attitude? Get this straight, you asked me to help your police with the case, I didn't beg you.
Don't talk to me with your police tone. Attitude? This is my attitude." Zhang Ziwen was irritated,
his tone hardening. This girl was like a stubborn ox, unpredictable and defiant. Zhang Ziwen's anger was inexplicably burning.

"How could I have begged you to come? Humph, you didn't have to agree in the first place. Since you agreed, you should be serious.
You need to understand, we police officers cooperated with you on your terms. You didn't do it for nothing;
you already have the order to regulate Longkou. You should be the one who understands that." Wu Min retorted, remembering Zhang Ziwen's
conditions .

Damn it, Wu Min's words almost made Zhang Ziwen explode with anger. He had agreed to Wu Min's request to
repay a favor, and the order to regulate Longkou was just an excuse. The
order about the delay. He didn't expect Wu Min to take it seriously and treat his excuse as a condition. Her good intentions were completely
wasted. Zhang Ziwen was extremely frustrated.

"What, speechless now? If you have nothing to say, then let's talk about the case properly. You have to follow our prior agreement.
I'm in charge of all actions. I'm the lead investigator on this case, and your task is to cooperate unconditionally."
Seeing his gloomy face and silence, Wu Min thought she had hit his weak spot, and her tone was blunt and clear about her priorities.

"Yes, I really have nothing to say. Cooperate properly, right? You decide everything. I'm listening."
Zhang Ziwen forcibly suppressed his anger. Arguing with her any further was pointless. Since this brat was using
a trivial matter as a weapon, he seemed to have no choice but to continue playing along.

"That's more like it. Your attitude is correct now." Seeing his change in attitude, Wu Min's tone
became . She believed she was now completely in control.

Zhang Ziwen forced a stiff smile, remaining silent. Arguing with her now would be unwise; the girl was currently
smug, so let her be smug for a while longer. Based on her performance at the party tonight, Zhang Ziwen decided
to swallow his initial well-intentioned advice and focus on listening to her discuss the case…

The fishing plan at the party had been devised in the restaurant. The idea of Wu Min using her body was Zhang Ziwen
's bad suggestion. Li Sisi was a lesbian with a penchant for beautiful women, an open
secret in Hong Kong's high society. Wu Min could easily obtain this information from the Hong Kong police. When Zhang Ziwen learned
of this, his original plan changed; the original plan to use… The method of seducing her herself obviously wouldn't work. Since
Li Sisi had such a taste, this fishing task naturally fell to Wu Min. Wu Min had both a pretty face and
a great figure, making her the perfect bait. However, Wu Min was reluctant, so Zhang Ziwen had to do
some Solving the case was one thing, but Zhang Ziwen's true intention was also to see Wu Min make a fool of herself...

Chapter 227 Love from Afar

Zhang Ziwen was really curious about how this ice-cold beauty, Wu Min, seduced women. Unexpectedly, Wu Min possessed a woman's
innate charm, and the fishing seemed to be very successful. Li Sisi appeared to be
attracted by Wu Min's beauty and temperament, and Wu Min was quite pleased with herself.

But Zhang Ziwen saw things differently. Analyzing the case, Zhang Ziwen, with his seasoned and keen intuition, was
certain that Li Sisi was the mastermind behind the hostage kidnapping. Li Sisi had an unusual sexual orientation and was extremely vengeful.
The kidnapped Old Master Du had been kidnapped because he prevented his daughter from dating Li Sisi and married her off
overseas , completely extinguishing any possibility of Li Sisi's affections. His fate remained unknown.

Zhang Ziwen further analyzed that Li Sisi was not only ruthless but also meticulous in her actions. Although
the police suspected her of being the mastermind, they couldn't find any evidence against her. The hostages were moved from Zhonghai to Hong Kong, a long distance,
indicating that this beautiful woman was not only highly intelligent but also possessed a hidden force.
Zhang Ziwen never dared to underestimate such a beautiful woman. Wu Min's simple seduction today, which led her to believe she had successfully lured Li Sisi, was
extremely naive. Could she really find out where Li Sisi was hiding the hostages just by using her looks? Zhang Ziwen's answer was
no. He could guess that even if Wu Min paid an extremely high price, she might not be able to divulge even a single word. Listening to the details of Wu Min's conversation with Li Sisi that evening,
Zhang Ziwen felt that Wu Min might have already exposed her identity.
Wu Min's current demeanor was truly smug and arrogant. Zhang Ziwen was both annoyed and amused; this girl...
Did she really think she was in the right? Damn, if I don't teach her a lesson, she'll never know who she is.
Zhang Ziwen's mind raced, and he made up his mind. He decided to teach her a lesson.

"...You can say whatever you want now. My attitude is very serious. Just tell me how to handle this case."
Zhang Ziwen's stiff expression gradually relaxed, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

Ha. This guy's backing down. Wu Min noticed the change in his expression and felt incredibly pleased. She
moved closer to Zhang Ziwen. Now was the perfect time to discuss the case, but her body fragrance made Zhang Ziwen instinctively
twitch his nose.

"...Tomorrow I'll go to the gambling ship with Li Sisi to see if we can get any clues out of her. Hehe... If
the hostage is on the gambling ship, then we won't need to put in any effort." Wu Min's evidence was brimming with confidence.

"I hope so. Do you need me to come with you?" Zhang Ziwen looked at her and asked, "...
What time did you agree to meet?"

"We agreed to meet tomorrow night. She'll pick me up. You don't need to come with me this time, so as not to alert her. It's not too late for you to make your move after I
find the exact location of the hostage. She's just a woman, she should be easy to deal with. You just
stay at home." Wu Min's face flushed slightly after she finished speaking. She didn't want Zhang Ziwen to get in her way, nor did she want
him to see her being intimate with Li Sisi.

"Alright then, I'll stay at home tomorrow and not go anywhere. Just be careful." Zhang Ziwen
said calmly. He noticed the blush on Wu Min's face and understood her thoughts.

"I will be careful. She's just a woman, she can't do anything to me, so don't worry." Wu Min's
face . This was a bit inappropriate. It seemed like she cared about his feelings. Why was she saying these things to this guy?
Wu Min's heart skipped a beat.

Zhang Ziwen smiled slightly, remaining silent. He was no longer a novice when it came to women; even
he felt a flutter in his heart at her words. Wu Min's blushing showed that she still cared. It was just that they didn't really have
much in common, and what she said sounded...

Seeing his silence and the slightly strange smile on his face, Wu Min blushed slightly and whispered
, "...What are you laughing at?" He felt a little guilty.

"...Nothing? Did I laugh?" Zhang Ziwen's heart stirred. She was acting a little girlish at that moment,
very charming.

Wu Min hesitated to look at him. He had clearly smiled, but the smile had faded.
Lacking confidence, she couldn't continue her question. The couple fell silent for a moment, the living room becoming quiet,
a …

Hong Kong's climate is truly wonderful; winters here aren't cold, and the sun shines brightly every day.
When Zhang Ziwen woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. He drew back the curtains, and warm sunlight instantly flooded the room. It was a beautiful day .
Wearing only his underwear and a towel draped casually over his shoulders, he lit a cigarette. Soon, his gaze
was drawn to the scene on the lawn: Wu Min. She was hanging clothes to dry. Her posture was elegant, her expression focused.
At that moment, her focused drying of clothes made her look very virtuous, almost like a devoted wife and mother. Looking at this
captivating scene, Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but show admiration.

Wait a minute, some of the items looked familiar to Zhang Ziwen. Wasn't that the white shirt he'd changed out of yesterday?
Those gray socks were also his… damn, and his underwear too? The girl actually washed his underwear?
Zhang Ziwen couldn't believe his eyes. Had a miracle happened? Then, Zhang Ziwen felt embarrassed. He felt
something was wrong. Last night at the party, he was surrounded by a group of beautiful women, and he had some physical
reaction , secreting some of his usual bodily fluids. When he showered at the villa, he even saw
some unsightly discharge left on his underwear, very clearly visible. He was just too lazy to wash it himself today or throw it away and buy a new one.
He never expected her to wash his underwear! Didn't that mean she saw everything? Looking at the grayish-white
briefs fluttering in the wind, Zhang Ziwen was extremely embarrassed. He never imagined Wu Min could be so domestic.

After hanging up the laundry, Wu Min returned to the villa. Seeing Zhang Ziwen coming down the stairs, she naturally went into the kitchen.
Soon, a glass of milk, a freshly baked cake, and steaming fried eggs and sausages were on the table
.

As long as Wu Min doesn't argue with Zhang Ziwen, she's truly a perfect woman—capable in both social and
domestic settings. Seeing her gentle and virtuous side, Zhang Ziwen's heart fluttered. He was truly conflicted about Wu Min;
on one hand, he wanted to change her impression of him, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but clash with her. He wasn't sure what
he was thinking. It was strange. And very complicated. Wu Min seemed to have finished breakfast. With no one watching,
Zhang Ziwen, feeling a bit hungry, moved with extreme speed, quickly devouring the sumptuous breakfast on the table. It tasted good, and
his stomach felt full. Zhang Ziwen patted his belly, looking content.

"Hey… can you eat a little slower? Nobody's taking your food. I don't know why you're in such a hurry,
like a starving ghost."

Seeing Zhang Ziwen get off the table, Wu Min couldn't help but mock him. It seemed that Zhang Ziwen's unrefined eating manners had
been noticed by Wu Min, who was sitting on the living room sofa.

“There’s no way around it. Coming from the military, everything’s about speed, even meals are rushed.” Zhang Ziwen
chuckled, leaning back on the sofa and comfortably lighting a cigarette.

“Vulgar is vulgar, but why all the excuses?” Wu Min pouted and rolled her eyes at him.

Zhang Ziwen blew a smoke ring. Talking to her now would only be asking for trouble. This girl’s argumentative nature was a
habit; he couldn’t indulge her anymore. The best way to deal with her was silence.

Bored, Wu Min glanced at Zhang Ziwen with a hint of helplessness in her beautiful eyes. He wasn’t taking the bait, and she
felt embarrassed pester him any further. It was still early for their date, and she was a little bored, so Wu Min picked up the remote and turned on the TV.

Familiar faces appeared on the screen, and Zhang Ziwen’s eyes were glued to the screen. He saw
Song Lin, whom he had been longing for. She was currently being interviewed by reporters. Although they talked on the phone from time to time,
seeing her on the screen made Zhang Ziwen’s heart race. He missed her.

The interview was about her new film.
The collaboration between a top Asian star and a top Hollywood director was big news in itself. After a few questions, some entertainment reporters shifted the focus to
Song Lin's personal life.

"Ms. Ning, everyone is very interested in your first on-screen kiss. American films emphasize romance..."
"Will you give your first on-screen kiss in this film?" A reporter with an Asian appearance posed
a question that would interest audiences worldwide.

"No..." Song Lin gently shook her head and said, "...I will not perform any kissing scenes on screen. This
has already been discussed with the director, and I solemnly answer you now, there will be no on-screen kissing scenes now, and
there will be none in the future."

"Why? Not even if the plot requires it?"

Song Lin smiled slightly but did not answer.

"You mean there won't be any kissing scenes in the future? Is there any special reason?" Another reporter
asked .

"There's no special reason. I only give my kisses to my dearest person. Is that reason enough?"
As she said this, a blush crept onto Song Lin's face, and her beautiful eyes looked at the camera with tenderness. She seemed to be able to
feel Zhang Ziwen sitting in front of the television.

This was different from Song Lin's usual interview style. Song Lin's answer made the reporters, with their keen sense of news,
feel that it news value, and the small interview room instantly boiled over, the atmosphere becoming lively.

"My dearest person? Ms. Song means you have someone you love?" "

Miss Song, is this your declaration of love?"

"Do you already have someone you like? Who is he? What does he do?"

"Miss Song, are you in love? Have you kissed yet?"

"Miss Song, I heard that after returning from South Korea, you moved into Zhang Ziwen's house. Is he your sweetheart?"
A reporter suddenly announced Zhang Ziwen's name. Song Lin moving into Zhang Ziwen's house was a very secret matter,
known only to a very few people, and strictly confidential in China. This Asian reporter, obviously unconcerned in the United States,
directly exposed Zhang Ziwen.

Another super-famous name appeared, and the reporters went crazy. Flashbulbs went off,
blinding light, capturing every subtle expression of Song Lin. Discussions arose at this moment. Zhang Ziwen, this news
was absolutely explosive.

"Moved into Zhang Ziwen's house? Is that true?"

"Isn't Zhang Ziwen the one who saved Miss Song and willingly gave up his wealthy status to be Miss Song's bodyguard?
Is it really him?"

"Zhang Ziwen?" " Yes, Miss Song, please answer, are you dating Zhang Ziwen?"

"A hero saves a beauty, and the beauty repays him with her body, is that right? What a romantic love story." A beautiful reporter's
voice trembled slightly.

"Zhang Ziwen is famous worldwide; his heroic deeds are known to everyone. Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes
. Miss Song, have you fallen for him? Are you really a couple?" "

As the questions piled up, the interview became somewhat out of control. If it weren't for the dozen or so staff maintaining order,
Song Lin would likely have been overwhelmed by the throng of reporters. Her impulsive answer had such a dramatic
effect that a hint of panic crossed Song Lin's beautiful face. Oh no, she'd exposed her beloved
! After calming down a bit, Song Lin felt a bittersweet mix of sweetness and regret. 'Beautiful women love heroes,' she thought, 'and even if he wasn't a hero, I still love him.'
Her eyes were tender and loving as she looked at the camera, telling Zhang Ziwen that she
loved him.

Zhang Ziwen could feel the tenderness in Song Lin's eyes. At that moment, a sweet happiness welled up inside him. He
wasn't being exposed; he wished he could fly to America, appear before Song Lin, hold her, cherish her, and love her…

'…I really don't know what Song Lin was thinking. How could she move into your house? Doesn't she know what kind of person you are?
You spent a little money and managed to bring a beautiful woman home? You've got some skills.' " Zhang Ziwen's happy expression caught Wu Min's eye, and she
felt a pang of jealousy.

The noise bothered Zhang Ziwen, who was immersed in happiness, and he couldn't help but say, "My character
means nothing to you. Song Lin knows my character, and she knows what she's doing. Besides,
it's none of your business what we're doing."

"Hmph, I have no right to say anything about you and her. I just feel sorry for Song Lin. I'm also her fan,
and it's not wrong for me to express my opinion for her happiness." Wu Min's reasoning seemed perfectly reasonable.

"You think it's not worth it, but Song Lin thinks it is. Your narrow-mindedness can't influence her, so don't waste your energy
discussing these irrelevant issues. I'm going to have her, so what? Are you planning to break them up?"
Zhang Ziwen's tone was sarcastic. He wouldn't allow outsiders to interfere with his woman…

Chapter 228 Enemies are destined to meet

. "Hey Zhang, I was just saying it casually, why are you reacting so strongly?" " I have no interest in breaking you up with her.
I just despise your character. I've known for a long time that you're a womanizer. You're not satisfied even with two women. How can they
tolerate your womanizing? I really don't know what's gotten into them!" Wu Min was a little frantic. She
had heard . Had Song Lin really become this lecherous man's woman? Was he determined to have Song Lin? What about Tang Shu and Mu Qing?
Did this lecherous man really have so many women?

"Shut up!" Zhang Ziwen roared. "It's fine if you despise my character, but don't talk about my
women ."

"You..." Wu Min didn't expect Zhang Ziwen to react so strongly. Her face turned pale, and she bit her soft lips. "
Zhang, why are you shouting like that? Don't be so mean to me. I'm not afraid of you." Wu Min's pride couldn't tolerate Zhang Ziwen
's audacity.

Zhang Ziwen stood up abruptly, his face turning cold. "Be mean to you? You've been the one
causing trouble . It doesn't matter what you say about me, but I'm telling you now, don't bring up the women in my family." "

...Who cares about you? I'm not that interested in you." Wu Min's voice was soft,
but her beautiful eyes met his somewhat fierce gaze without showing any weakness. What's wrong with this guy? What did I say? Looking at his
menacing appearance, Wu Min felt wronged, but she absolutely refused to show any weakness in front of him.

"Good that you're not interested. Luckily, I'm not interested in you either." Zhang Ziwen's eyes showed disdain: "...
Since we don't see eye to eye, let's do more and talk less. While we're in Hong Kong, apart from the case,
there's no need to waste time on irrelevant matters."

"You, Zhang! You're the one talking nonsense..." Wu Min was furious. She jumped up from the sofa, resisting the urge
to say "nonsense," and pressed closer to Zhang Ziwen: "...Keep it up, you even served in the army. You have no
manners!" Her blood boiled; Zhang Ziwen's disdainful gaze and vulgar words stung her. "

No manners! I've never received any education since I was a child, damn it!" Zhang Ziwen was enraged, snorting coldly.
Her voice was icy as she stared at Wu Min: "I'm the one with no manners, but you're the one with good manners? You're just relying on your
father being the mayor, who do you think you are?"

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Ziwen felt a blur before her eyes, a fragrant breeze wafting over her, and Wu Min made her move...

She couldn't tolerate this mockery. Many people thought she became a senior inspector because of her father being the mayor,
but they didn't know that she climbed to her position step by step through her own abilities. Back then, she graduated from police academy with top marks and
was assigned to the city bureau's major crimes unit, solving several cases in a row. She was decisive and efficient, and always kept public and private matters separate. Even her senior position was earned through rigorous
examinations and selections, standing out among all the police officers. When she met Zhang Ziwen, she had only been a senior inspector for
a few months , but even so, she was the youngest senior inspector in Zhonghai. In the Zhonghai police force, her reputation was
well-deserved. Many people attributed her hard work to her connections, believing her father, the mayor, played
a significant role. She harbored resentment about this, but her personality dictated that she disliked arguing about it.
She chose silence, relying on her excellent work and efficient work style to prove her abilities.
She firmly believed that one day she would be recognized by everyone, and her personality grew increasingly cold and aloof.
Colleagues privately called her the "Ice Queen," and many wanted to pursue her, but who would dare to be romantic in front of her with such an
icy demeanor?

Before meeting Zhang Ziwen, Wu Min worked almost obsessively at the police station, determined to prove
herself , sparing no effort in fighting organized crime. She had taken down several criminal gangs in aerial battles, making even a group of underworld figures tremble at the
mere . Everyone in the underworld knew that once this beautiful inspector set her sights on
someone, they were in deep trouble. While others might be happy to be stared at by a beautiful woman, those in the underworld could only tremble and lament their bad luck.
Some in the underworld had considered revenge, and a few were fearless. Wu Min appeared to be a delicate and beautiful woman, but she
wouldn't give a damn about anyone who dared to mess with her. This armed policewoman already had several lives on her hands. After
paying the price with several assassins, the underworld knew they had encountered someone even more ruthless than themselves. They would only run away from her if they saw her again
. Wu Min truly deserved the title of "Nemesis of the Underworld."

As a nemesis of organized crime, Wu Min, after taking down small gangs, set her sights on large ones .
She even dared to lead special task forces to strike at century-old gangs that most people wouldn't dare touch, delivering heavy blows. The Black Dragon Society was
the first major gang she targeted, throwing its leader into prison in her first operation. However, a powerful conglomerate intervened
and secured the release of the former leader. This crackdown caused a split within the Black Dragon Society, with Long San later
becoming its leader. The unfortunate Zhang Ziwen was also imprisoned during that crackdown.

Unexpectedly, it was because of Zhang Ziwen that she disliked him from the start. He
was , peeking at her chest, and his subsequent sarcasm only fueled her anger. This guy was a thug
and a seasoned criminal; how could Wu Min, already well-known in the police force, accept being looked down upon by an unknown hoodlum?

But a misunderstanding is just a misunderstanding. This guy wasn't a gangster;
he was just a lecherous lecher who had failed to solicit a prostitute. Wu Min couldn't handle him. The ice-cold beauty, known as the nemesis of the underworld, was not only helpless against him but also rendered
speechless by his arrogance and disregard . However, Wu Min ultimately let go of this
thug who annoyed her, though she had never suffered a loss in front of a thug before. She remembered this audacious
guy and believed that as long as he continued to mess around in society, he would eventually fall into her hands, and then she could
teach him a lesson.

Given Wu Min's personality, if she had her eye on Zhang Ziwen, this petty thug, she would definitely know his background thoroughly.
The fact that this guy was an undocumented criminal before his arrest piqued Wu Min's interest. She investigated further and was shocked to discover that this thug
had a very powerful background. The cover of his file prominently displayed the four red characters "Dangerous Person." This person had a
criminal record, and a quick glance confirmed it: a former special forces soldier who had committed
assault in self-defense during his military service—a crime punishable by death multiple times. Yet, this guy was still alive and well. He even had the leisure to frequent prostitutes, seemingly living a
very relaxed life. The reason he escaped punishment was allegedly self-defense, presumably due to the military's guarantor. Wu Min was highly skeptical;
was someone like this really worth the military's protection?

Before Wu Min could finish reviewing Zhang Ziwen's file, the two clashed again. Just hours after being released
from detention was arrested again. Wu Min was overjoyed at this karmic retribution; this guy
had committed the same assault again, almost crippling her
colleague indignation and wanted to send Zhang Ziwen to hell. Thus began their ill-fated relationship.

In the interrogation room, the jury officer printed out all the files. Wu Min had intended to use
Zhang Ziwen 's criminal record to substantiate his assault on a police officer, but the files she hadn't yet seen were filled with his impressive
record, which he himself read aloud line by line. She was shocked. The thug in the interrogation room had once been
an outstanding soldier, an elite among elites. She hadn't expected this. She had to re-evaluate
the thug she had interrogated twice. But she was disappointed. Zhang Ziwen was outrageously arrogant at the time, completely disregarding this underworld nemesis.
His verbal insolence left Wu Min speechless. Wasn't he just relying on his past military service and awards? He not only didn't restrain himself in
civilian life but became even more outrageous—what was the difference between him and a thug? A worthless elite, that was her thought at the time.
Wu Min ultimately defined Zhang Ziwen as a lecherous scoundrel, a major thug, and an extremely dangerous individual. But in the end, this
detestable hoodlum was bailed out by a top lawyer, and he once again slipped out of Wu Min's heart.

Midnight inspections, elevator encounters, office seduction, ambiguous phone conversations, and a late-night police raid—the misunderstandings between the two
deepened. They both disliked each other's character, until the bank incident, when Zhang Ziwen, without
much thought, became cannon fodder for the police, working from within to resolve the crisis. The harrowing experience at the bank made Wu Min
worry about Zhang Ziwen for the first time. She saw another side of him on the monitor: calm, resourceful,
brave , and incredibly skilled. At that moment, Wu Min felt a subtle tremor in her heart. His other side was truly remarkable, and
all the previous misunderstandings, except for the certainty that Zhang Ziwen was a womanizer, were not inherently bad. Everything was a misunderstanding.
Wu Min considered reconciling with him. For the first time, she tentatively extended her hand,
signaling . However, her blunt expression made Zhang Ziwen disdainful. He rejected Wu Min's
friendly offer in front of Song Lin, completely ignoring her. Wu Min was hurt. So great? What a lecherous man!

From then on, events bound the two together. Their relationship shifted from confrontation to cooperation, and
back again. A subtle emotional connection seemed to develop between them. Wu Min occasionally thought of him, longed for him, but
he seemed indifferent to her, his casual tone, dismissive expression, and mischievous grin all contributing to her indifference. She
had even maliciously violated by him once, her most intimate parts violated with impunity, yet
she experienced physical pleasure. Wu Min was both angry and ashamed; the memory of the violation tormented
her for a long time. No man had ever dared to treat her like that—only the despicable Zhang Ziwen. But Wu Min no
longer herself to hate him.

He was a strange man, one who lingered in Wu Min's mind. She didn't know why, but
sometimes she longed to see him, yet she couldn't find any reason to approach him. She possessed a proud
nature , unable to let go of her inner conflicts. This man only appeared when he needed to cooperate with her; their
relationship seemed solely based on mutual benefit.

Strange things always seem to happen to strange men, and Zhang Ziwen's story seems particularly complex,
with each event connected to a woman. And every woman around him is exceptionally talented. Wu Min
feels outstanding, so why does this guy treat her with disdain? Why is he always
so indifferent? Does he really hate her? The answer is no. Sometimes she can see admiration in Zhang Ziwen's
eyes , and this admiration often makes her heart race, her face flush, and she feels shy. She can't describe
the feeling, but sometimes when she sees Zhang Ziwen's tender side, her heart involuntarily
feels sweet…

This damn guy always makes her angry. At this moment, Wu Min is furious. This guy actually said
things she can't tolerate! She's going to teach him a lesson. As a skilled fighter, Wu Min doesn't hold back. She'll
leave a mark on Zhang Ziwen; she'll make him remember that she is an excellent police officer, not because of connections,
but because of her own hard work and struggle.

Her attack was futile. Facing an elite among elites, a professional killing machine, she felt her delicate
wrists firmly gripped. Her other hand swiftly attacked, but to no avail. Her swift movements were frozen. Her
leg shot out, and in that instant, she lost her balance. The expert fighter had already pressed against her body. With a slight tilt,
Wu Min slammed into the sofa. At the same time, she felt her body being heavily pressed down by him. He showed no mercy; his
body was as heavy as an ox. Her legs were trapped between his legs, while her hands were lifted
above her head and pressed firmly onto the sofa. This position made her full breasts appear even more prominent. Wu Min was furious.
She couldn't beat him; pinned down, she could only gasp for breath.

"Let me go! You damned bastard, let me go!" Wu Min's eyes were filled with rage, and her
rapid, fragrant breath filled Zhang Ziwen's nostrils.

"You've asked for trouble. If I don't teach you a lesson, you brat, you'll never know your place
. You want to hit me? Damn it!" Zhang Ziwen was furious. This brat's attack was exactly what he wanted; he was just looking for an excuse to discipline her .

Zhang Ziwen's vulgar language provoked Wu Min's angry struggle. She was furious. How dare he call her a brat, and…
say "damn it?"

"...You stinky thing! I'm warning you, let go of me right now! Get your stinky hands off me!" Wu Min gasped for breath
, unable to break free from his iron grip.

"Stinky thing, hehe, you think you're so great? You better behave yourself, brat, or I'll slap you!"
Zhang Ziwen sneered; he had no mercy for her now.

"You dare! Stinky thing! You filthy thing! You big hooligan! I'll curse you, I'm not afraid of you, you can't scare me!"
Wu Min's beautiful eyes blazed with anger, her small mouth uttering words of protest. She was not intimidated…

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