The beautiful CEO falls in love with me
Chapter 541 - 524: The Great Battle

Chapter 541: Chapter 524: The Great Battle

"Damn, that place was truly an Immortal Cave Mansion, you guys have no idea..." Liu the Tyrant’s voice, spitting as he spoke, carried far and wide as he stood on a table, surrounded by little brothers who gazed admiringly at the six big brothers triumphantly returning home. Liu continued, "That place was filled with Spiritual Energy, damn it, I sat there for over a month, and my body improved a lot, old pains gone, bones and muscles strengthened..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen thought this guy sounded like one of those itinerant doctors, peddling elixirs everywhere.

"Brother Chen is here!" a little brother shouted.

"Brother Chen..." the little brothers all stood up.

"Sit down, continue listening to Liu the Tyrant’s nonsense!" Ye Chen joked.

"Ha ha..." Everyone burst into laughter. They all laughed uproariously, displeasing Liu the Tyrant who muttered, "Brother Chen, I’m not wrong. After staying there for over a month, some of my old problems really did get better."

"So, how much stronger did you get?" Ye Chen grinned.

"That..." Liu scratched his head and said, "There hasn’t been much change in strength, Brother Chen. Didn’t you say that what we are pursuing now isn’t strength but firstly to temper our bodies well and then progress gradually? You said, our bodies are like uneven buckets, so, by evening out these uneven spots, we can hold more water!"

"That’s right!" Ye Chen nodded, smiling as he watched everyone, then said, "Brothers, let’s relax and go out today!"

"Roar, roar, roar..." The crowd roared excitedly, shouting with high spirits.

The group, about twenty or thirty, all headed out. Without being picky, they simply sat down in a large street stall and began ordering copious amounts of food and drink. Their cheers were their loneliness. These Heavenly Reversal Gang boys had long forgotten what troubles or worries were. In Jianghuai City, Heavenly Reversal Gang had virtually become an underground empire, ruling the entire city.

"Brothers, here, let’s finish this drink, to our future!" Ye Chen, holding a glass with a slightly drunken demeanor radiating a domineering aura, everyone raised their glasses and exclaimed, "Cheers!"

With bellies full and spirits high, naturally, it was time to go to Jinsheng Bath City and find a masseuse for a thorough session. Liu the Tyrant had been constantly thinking about No.33, dreaming of her supple body, her ample bosom, and that perky butt. Drunk Liu, acting crazy in his intoxication, was carried up by the crowd and eventually taken to Jinsheng Bath City. The manager came out obsequiously to welcome them. He couldn’t afford to offend this rowdy group.

"Zhi Xiao, take good care of the brothers, I’m leaving!" Ye Chen smiled.

"Brother Chen, go ahead, with me here, nothing wrong can happen!" Feng Zhi grinned.

Then, Ye Chen immediately drove off, the tipsiness speeding him up a bit. Under the influence of alcohol, Ye Chen reached speeds of 120. Along the way, startled pedestrians scrambled away in panic.

"Damn, that kid’s speeding!"

"I hope he crashes..."

Passersby cursed and complained. With a loud bang, Ye Chen’s car indeed crashed into something, and as bystanders looked on in horror, the Infiniti reversed and then sped off again, leaving behind only a shattered trash can and scattered trash all over the ground.

Realizing he had crashed into a roadside trash can, Ye Chen mockingly chided himself, then drove off again.

Night Color Bar, a place beloved by couples, but also a haven for the heartbroken. Occasionally, Ms. Yan acted as a counselor, accompanying and consoling broken-hearted men and women. This was also a special characteristic of Night Color Bar, winning the appreciation and fondness of many.

At the moment, Ms. Yan was consoling a heartbroken young man, probably around twenty-two or twenty-three, wearing black-rimmed glasses and looking quite scholarly. He clung to Ms. Yan’s arm, sobbing, "Sister, I really liked her, but she left me for money!"

"Poor boy, she left you for money—you should feel fortunate because she lost someone who truly loved her, and you saw her true colors! Right?" Ms. Yan said with a gentle smile.

"I want to win her back, can I?" the boy asked.

"Why bother?" Ms. Yan laughed and said, "Shakespeare once said, even the best things will be lost one day; even the deepest memories will fade one day; even those we love will depart one day; even the most beautiful dreams will awaken one day; never hold on to what should be let go, never let go of what should be cherished. After breaking up, you cannot be friends because you have hurt each other! Nor can you be enemies, because you have loved each other deeply."

The boy listened seriously, and it seemed that he slowly emerged from the sadness and pain. He wiped his tears and said, "I must earn a lot of money to let her know that losing me is her loss!"

"Exactly, silly boy, go work hard!" Ms. Yan smiled faintly, "Go back to your studies, today I will cover your bill!"

"Thank you, Ms. Yan!" The boy sincerely thanked her. He naturally did not want to accept the free drinks after receiving free psychological guidance. Originally, he came to drown his sorrows in alcohol, but now it had turned into a psychology lesson.

As soon as the boy left, a faint voice came out, "Sister, I need healing too!"

Ms. Yan heard the voice, and her heart immediately filled with joy. The silly boy she had been waiting for for so long had finally come. Ms. Yan did not turn around, but laughed and said, "That depends on what type of injury you have, I am not omnipotent!"

"My injury is definitely something you can heal!" Ye Chen said plaintively as he sat down in front of Ms. Yan, looking completely intoxicated.

"Have you been drinking?" Ms. Yan, startled, hurriedly said, "I’ll go make you a cup of hangover tea!"

"No!" Ye Chen immediately grabbed Ms. Yan’s hand and said, "I don’t want to sober up. Let this drunken courage help me tell you that I was just jealous. I’m a man and I care deeply about my woman, do you understand?"

Ms. Yan looked at Ye Chen, who was clearly intoxicated, and couldn’t help but laugh. Biting her lip gently, she said, "Is that your injury?"

"No, that’s just the premise of the injury!" Ye Chen shook his head and said, "My injury is psychological, invisible and unfelt by you, only surfacing in the stillness of the night and the long dark hours."

"Then you have a heartache, and heartaches need heart medicine!" Ms. Yan revealed a tender smile.

"So where is my medicine?" Ye Chen asked with a mischievous grin, gripping Ms. Yan’s hand tightly. Blushing, Ms. Yan said, "Well, to untie the bell, one must have the bell ringer."

"Sister, you are my bell ringer!" Ye Chen’s fingers playfully caressed the palm of Ms. Yan’s hand, causing her hand to itch. She wanted to pull away, but Ye Chen held on and lightly laughed, "Sister, how do you plan to untie my bell?"

"Heehee, your heartache is indeed poisonous, we need to take good care of it!" Ms. Yan giggled, then pulling Ye Chen, said, "Come upstairs with me!"

"Okay!" Ye Chen immediately nodded. With the boost of the alcohol, he boldly scooped Ms. Yan into his arms and ran upstairs amidst her exclamations. Fortunately, the stairwell was secluded and did not attract anyone else’s attention. Ms. Yan lightly pounded on Ye Chen’s chest, "You rascal, there are so many people here, how can you be so reckless?"

"The heart poison is too severe, I need to relax quickly!" Ye Chen grinned.

After heading upstairs, Ye Chen gently placed Ms. Yan at the edge of the bed. Ms. Yan, alluring in every pose, was utterly irresistible. Such a woman would have been considered a dangerous beauty in the old days. Ye Chen gently kissed Ms. Yan, their tongues lightly tangling for a moment. Unable to hold back, Ye Chen peeled away Ms. Yan’s clothes, gently kneading her full breasts.

Ms. Yan looked at Ye Chen with spellbound eyes as his hands gently roamed over her body, peeling away her ultra-short skirt. Just as Ye Chen was about to embark on a passionate encounter, Ms. Yan gently pushed him away, saying, "You little rascal, take a bath first."

"Alright, I’ll listen to you, Sister!" Ye Chen immediately agreed and then carried Ms. Yan into the restroom. The upstairs area being small, the restroom only had a shower, no bathtub. Ms. Yan gently turned on the shower. Warm water sprayed out, cascading over their bodies. Ye Chen was already naked, and Ms. Yan was left with only a tiny pair of panties that barely covered her buttocks.

Ye Chen embraced her from behind, Ms. Yan turned her head, and the two kissed passionately again. The warm water washed over them, an unprecedented sensation as if the whole person was soaked in warmth. Ye Chen’s masculinity was as hard as steel, forcefully pressing against Ms. Yan’s buttocks, inadvertently sliding into the crevice, shielded only by the small panties partially covering her buttocks. If it weren’t for that, Ye Chen might have already penetrated deeper.