Why is This Troublemaker So Damn Rich?
Chapter 276 - 204: Liu Shasha’s Unique Skill
She didn’t mention going to Yanghe Commerce again, so Shen Meng naturally let the matter drop. Wu Min’s personality wasn’t suited for Yanghe Commerce. Even if Shen Meng recommended her, she wouldn’t last long if she didn’t meet the company’s hiring standards. Then Wu Min would lose her current job, and Shen Meng wouldn’t know how to face the aunt who doted on her.
Wu Min was sullen. She thought about how well the Yanghe Commerce stores were doing. ’How will I ever compete with my cousin in the future?’ She used to mock Yang Hui for being stingy and not paying for meals. Now, she wished he would actually be a little more cheap and stop buying things for Shen Meng every day. The torment was almost burning her up with jealousy.
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「In a business suite at the Xinyue Hotel」
Liu Shasha’s "display method," naturally, couldn’t be maintained for long. To encourage her innovative spirit, Yang Hui decided to speed things up.
Greatly encouraged, she pressed her face to the carpet and stuck her ass in the air, calling back, "Leader, I’m inspecting the merchandise! Want to come in and check if the goods are damp?"
Yang Hui had absolutely no reason to refuse. He gave each of her pale white butt cheeks a smack. "Of course, I need to inspect it thoroughly. I’ll let you get a good, long feel for my strong points."
Since she had opted for such a high-difficulty position that consumed a lot of energy, Yang Hui didn’t push her too hard. After two rounds, he got up. "Rest for a bit. I’ll take you out to walk around and get something to eat later."
"I’m not going out. I can’t walk. You’re too much. I feel like I’ve just been beaten black and blue."
That was probably the kind of praise that made a man feel most proud. He laughed. "Next time you don’t listen, I’ll have to punish you with the rod."
Liu Shasha threw herself on the bed, spread-eagled, and said in a sultry voice, "In the old days, when arrogant generals messed up, they’d just get dragged out for a few dozen strokes of the rod. But you... you’ve given me thousands of strokes without a break. How is my little body supposed to handle that? I need bed rest."
This woman was such a drama queen, and a damn good one. Looking at the spread-eagled figure on the bed, a stark contrast of dark hair and pale skin, he felt the urge to discipline her with his "rod" all over again.
The afternoon shopping trip never happened. That woman, Liu Shasha, clearly couldn’t handle any more, yet she insisted on being provocative—a classic case of her mouth writing checks her body couldn’t cash. When it came to people like that, Yang Hui had one principle: if they weren’t convinced, he’d take action until they submitted, heart and soul.
Li Yang had also brought Cai Miao to the Xinyue Hotel today. However, perhaps because he’d been so stressed and angry lately, it seemed to have affected his performance.
No matter how hard Cai Miao tried, Li Yang just couldn’t perform. He could only torment her with his hands, leaving her unbearably frustrated. Inwardly, she was cursing his incompetence.
What frustrated her most was that, starting at one o’clock, sounds had been coming through the wall—shouts of "Leader—!" accompanied by a coquettish voice, which hadn’t stopped all afternoon.
The time on the hourly room Li Yang had rented was up, and they had accomplished nothing. All he’d managed was to let Cai Miao "savor" his "pan-fried little shrimp." Meanwhile, Cai Miao listened to the cries of "Leader" coming from next door, filled with envy.
Her husband at home completely ignored her now. Li Yang wanted to be with her, but he could barely satisfy her needs anymore. ’I’m only thirty!’ The thought was driving her insane.
When the time for their hourly room was up, she and Li Yang left. As they passed the room next door, she couldn’t help but glance at the door. ’I wonder who that "Leader" is,’ she thought. ’What a beast.’
Suddenly, she realized Li Yang had stopped walking. She looked ahead, and her face instantly paled—her husband was standing just a few meters away.
"I... I came with President Li to see a client."
Her husband said nothing. He walked right up and punched her, landing a fist squarely on her eye socket. Then he turned to Li Yang, who was backing away. "Buddy, don’t be impulsive," Li Yang stammered. "I’m her boss. She relies on me for her income."
Cai Miao saw stars from the punch and burst into tears with a wail. This attracted the attention of the hotel’s cleaning staff, who rushed over to see what was going on. Someone started calling the front desk, telling them to send security up immediately because a fight had broken out.
He stared coldly at Li Yang, then swung a fist viciously at him. Li Yang quickly brought his arms up to block, but at over fifty years old, he was no match for Cai Miao’s husband, a man in his early thirties. With a cry of pain, Li Yang stumbled and crashed into the door of the neighboring suite with a loud BANG.
Cai Miao’s husband pressed forward, kicking and stomping relentlessly while cursing, "You old, ugly piece of shit! I’ve been wanting to fuck you up for a long time! You really think people didn’t know about your little affair?"
"Stop! Stop it—!" Hotel security, having received the call, arrived on the scene at once and stopped Cai Miao’s husband from continuing the assault. By then, Li Yang was curled up on the floor against the hotel room door.
Just then, the door suddenly beeped softly and was pulled open from the inside. Li Yang, who had been leaning against it, lost his balance and fell backward, landing flat on his back with his limbs splayed. Luckily, the hotel hallway was carpeted. If it had been tile, the fall probably would have given him a mild concussion.
Even so, the fall made him see stars. It took him a moment to come to his senses. When he opened his eyes, he let out a gasp as if waking from a nightmare. The person he saw was a smiling Yang Hui, who was now politely asking, "President Li, are you alright?"
Meanwhile, outside the door, Cai Miao’s husband, restrained by security, was still yelling, "You! Come on out! Let’s see if I don’t fucking kill you today, you adulterous pair!"
Cai Miao, who had just been helped up, turned her head. When she saw Yang Hui in the room, her heart stopped. ’It’s over,’ she thought, horrified. ’How could he be the one to see this?’
Yang Hui helped Li Yang to his feet. Li Yang gave an embarrassed laugh, walked out of the room without a word, and left in a hurry, not even sparing a glance for Cai Miao.
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