Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert
Chapter 89: Breaking the Third Leg

Chapter 89: Chapter 89: Breaking the Third Leg

"Little Demoness, wait for me for a bit, I’ll be back to take good care of you soon," the man said with a lecherous smile at the woman.

"You better hurry up, don’t make me wait anxiously," the woman replied, her face glowing with allure and her eyes seductive as silk.

The man then walked out of the room and descended to the first floor, where in the villa’s main hall, three figures stood, the Black Stone Gang’s three top experts—Hei Xiong, the Bewitching Woman, and Tan Yun.

"What happened?"

The man, who was none other than Hei Yao, the Boss of the Black Stone Gang, sat down on the sofa, and lit up a cigar, puffing away.

With a grave expression, Hei Xiong reported, "Boss, just now two people barged into Blue Sky KTV and injured all the Black Stone Gang members there. Shou Hou got an arm chopped off and is now lying in the hospital."

"What?"

Hei Yao’s complexion changed, his pupils sharply contracting as he demanded in a deep voice, "What exactly happened? Who did it?"

"According to the investigation, it was someone from the slums in the DH District," Tan Yun said indifferently.

"A mere slum populated by the poor, and there’s someone capable of chopping off Shou Hou’s arm? Are you joking?" Hei Yao’s face darkened as he snapped.

"Subordinate wouldn’t dare," Tan Yun quickly bowed his head.

"Boss, indeed one of the men is from the slums, but the one who chopped off Shou Hou’s arm might not be," Hei Xiong interjected.

"Then investigate it, find out exactly who this person is. Whoever dares to harm my Hei Yao’s men, I’ll tear them to pieces," Hei Yao’s eyes shimmered with a ruthless light.

"Yes, Boss," the three of them nodded in unison.

"Hei Xiong, Tan Yun, you two go investigate. Bewitching Woman, stay," Hei Yao said coldly. Hei Xiong and Tan Yun exchanged glances before leaving.

The Bewitching Woman’s eyes showed a flash of strange color as she asked Hei Yao, "May I ask if there’s anything you need, Boss?"

Hei Yao stood up and walked to the Bewitching Woman’s side, inhaling the faint scent of her body, his eyes slightly squinting, "Bewitching Woman, you should know my feelings for you. I’ve been waiting for your answer for a long time. Tell me, when will you be willing to become my woman?"

"Boss, your subordinate is of lowly status, I dare not tarnish your status. If Boss needs any woman, I can find one for you," the Bewitching Woman hurriedly said, bowing.

A chill flashed through Hei Yao’s eyes as he grabbed the smooth chin of the Bewitching Woman and coldly uttered, "I only want you."

"Please, Boss, don’t make things difficult for your subordinate," the Bewitching Woman said calmly, her eyes reflecting a complex expression.

"Bewitching Woman, I’ve been patient with you for a long time. Do you really intend to reject me?"

Hei Yao’s eyes gleamed with greed, his body pressing tightly against the Bewitching Woman.

"With your strength, Boss, what kind of woman couldn’t you have? Why fixate on a mere Little Demoness like me?" The Bewitching Woman spun around, quickly slipping away from Hei Yao’s side.

A sinister smile crept onto Hei Yao’s lips, a spark of cunning in his eyes, "You may leave."

"Thank you, Boss," the Bewitching Woman said respectfully, then turned and walked out.

"The women I want, I’ve never failed to get," Hei Yao murmured, his lips curling slightly.

As she stepped out of the villa, the Bewitching Woman scanned her surroundings and spat out, "Why haven’t you left yet?"

"Did the Boss try that with you again?"

Tan Yun stood outside the villa, his gaze briefly landing on the bewitching woman.

"What do you want to say?" the bewitching woman asked, her face calm.

"I’m very curious. You seem so bold and passionate on a normal day, said to be pleased by every man, yet you keep rejecting the Gang Leader. Could it all be fake?" Tan Yun’s eyes were fixed on the bewitching woman as he spoke in a grave tone.

"It’s none of your business."

The expression on the bewitching woman’s face turned cold, and she turned to leave, while a complex light flickered through Tan Yun’s eyes.

In Tianhai, at the top floor of a luxurious building, inside an opulently decorated office, Zheng Shaodong sat in a leather chair, his eyes narrowed, exuding a chilling aura as the pen in his fingers spun rapidly.

A man in a suit walked briskly in and bowed, "Director Zheng, we’ve found information on this person."

He then handed a file to Zheng Shaodong.

"He’s Ye Yaxin’s fiancé?" A look of surprise flashed across Zheng Shaodong’s eyes.

"Interesting!" Zheng Shaodong’s mouth curved into an amused smile.

In a suite of a five-star hotel, Hu Jie appeared, sitting across from him was a man nearly two meters tall, burly with bulging muscles, his sharp eyes like the edge of a blade. He wore only a simple vest and held a bottle of brandy as he drank.

"Olis, my old friend, long time no see," Hu Jie said to the man in front of him, a faint smile on his face.

"Hu Jie, calling me all the way from M Country has got to be for something big. I’ve still got several boxing matches to fight," the towering blonde man said with a thunderous voice.

"Olis, I invited you here to take care of someone. Just leave him crippled, and I guarantee this trip won’t be in vain for you," Hu Jie said straightforwardly.

"Who is it? Is he a tough one?"

Hu Jie smiled coldly, "Of course, you won’t be disappointed."

"There’s a million in this card. Here’s a photo of your target. Tianhai is a nice place, you can enjoy yourself for a few days before you make your move," Hu Jie said as he pulled out a bank card and a photograph and placed them in front of Olis. In the photograph was naturally Xiao Yifeng.

Olis picked up the photo, a bloodthirsty smile forming at the corner of his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, another day was about to pass. Xiao Yifeng had just stepped out of the Ye Corporation building when a Bentley pulled up in front of him.

A man in a black suit got out from the passenger side, his deep eyes sweeping over Xiao Yifeng, and then opened the rear door. Inside sat a figure, smiling at Xiao Yifeng, it was Foster.

Xiao Yifeng looked at him and got into the car without hesitation.

As soon as the car door closed, Foster looked at Xiao Yifeng with an excited expression, ready to embrace him tightly.

"Stop, sorry, I’m not into that!" Xiao Yifeng said earnestly.

"Ha ha, War Emperor, you’re still as humorous as ever!" Forester laughed loudly.

"My name is Xiao Yifeng now," Xiao Yifeng said indifferently.

"Xiao Yifeng? That’s a nice name, but it lacks the domineering vibe of War Emperor. I never would have guessed that after a year, I’d find you here, engaged to a beautiful CEO. It’s quite unexpected. Your fiancée really does have an air of elegance about her," Forester said, his mouth curling into a wicked smile.

"Let me tell you, if you dare to entertain the thought of laying a finger on her, I’ll make sure to break your third leg," Xiao Yifeng said, sweeping a serious glance at Foster.