The beautiful CEO falls in love with me
Chapter 725 - 703:

Chapter 725: Chapter 703:

Jianghuai City, Lin Ziwen was still immersed in the throes of passionate love; they say a woman in love has zero intelligence, and this saying really was true. Lin Ziwen had already loaned out thirty million to Yang Yupeng, and moreover, she had transferred many of Tianya Group’s business operations to Yang Yupeng’s company. Yang Yupeng was gradually devouring Tianya Group’s assets.

"Ziwen!" Yang Yupeng, elated, rushed into Lin Ziwen’s office, then excitedly said, "I have some great news to tell you!"

"Hmm? Is it good news?" Lin Ziwen looked at Yang Yupeng with a smiling gaze.

"I’m going to pay back the thirty million I borrowed from you today!" Yang Yupeng grinned.

"So soon?!" Lin Ziwen was taken aback.

"Of course!" Yang Yupeng nodded immediately and said, "My company has just secured a project worth hundreds of millions. Just from this project alone, we can make thirty million, hehe, so I’m paying you back ahead of time!"

"How can that be okay, keep it for now, what if your company needs to manage its cash flow?" Lin Ziwen hurried to decline.

"If I need it, I’ll come to you again!" Yang Yupeng grinned and said, "I’ll pay you back first, and you use the funds to patch up the financial gap in Tianya Group, to avoid any idle gossip!"

"Alright!" Lin Ziwen thought it made sense; whether the money was in her own hands or Yang Yupeng’s didn’t make much difference. If Yang Yupeng needed it, she could lend it out again. If he didn’t need it, it was even better as it meant Tianya Group would have no financial leaks.

Yang Yupeng returned the thirty million to Lin Ziwen, which also gained him her favor and trust. Of course, this was just a small tactic played by Yang Yupeng. Would the Doomsday Family really be short of those thirty million? Of course not, returning the thirty million to Lin Ziwen was merely laying the groundwork for the next step.

The funds were transferred through the account; banks naturally prioritized large companies’ transactions, being premium customers, so the funds were quickly credited. Seeing the funds credited, the stone in Lin Ziwen’s heart also settled. This proved Yang Yupeng’s character was trustworthy.

Yang Yupeng hugged Lin Ziwen, then kissed her, and the two of them actually started an intense physical fight right in the office. This battle was earth-shattering, like the sea turning to mulch, and Yang Yupeng had some skills, but compared to Ye Chen, he was totally outshone. Office desks, sofas, windows, even the walls were their battlegrounds, each place marked with the traces of their love.

The battle lasted a full twenty or so minutes, with Lin Ziwen completely lost in enjoyment. She liked this sensation; despite viciously berating herself as a slut, a promiscuous woman each time after they were done. Yet, she still tirelessly fell for this activity; she arched her back, accepting Yang Yupeng’s onslaught, each wave of smacking as if piercing deep into her soul. She needed this feeling, she desperately needed this feeling. Even if it left her body aching, bruised, and sore—it was all worth it.

The battle ended, a thick, white substance flowing from beneath Lin Ziwen, and the two remained tightly embraced.

"Yupeng, I love you!" Lin Ziwen nestled in Yang Yupeng’s arms.

"Me too!" Yang Yupeng’s eyes flickered with a complex expression. The latest news from the higher-ups came yesterday. Given that his relationship with Lin Ziwen had warmed to a certain stage, they gave Yang Yupeng thirty million to pay back and gain Lin Ziwen’s trust, preparing for the next stage of their plan. Yang Yupeng probably really had fallen for Lin Ziwen, so it wasn’t easy, but under the organization’s threat, he had no choice but to keep carrying out the mission.

He vividly remembered Shen Haotian’s warning—if he didn’t cooperate, if he didn’t complete the mission well, they would kill him, and not only that, they would capture Lin Ziwen and let a hundred men take turns with her.

That sentence deeply stung Yang Yupeng, and it also scared him profoundly; he believed Shen Haotian would indeed do so. Therefore, he only wanted to finish the mission quickly, then flee far away with Lin Ziwen, no matter Tianya Group or the Doomsday Family, all worldly strife would have nothing to do with them. He just wanted to find a place, then have a child belonging to him and Lin Ziwen, to live that simple pastoral life...

...

New York, United States, Heavenly Reversal Gang was constantly expanding its territory; the mafia’s people were continually retreating, several large-scale conflicts had caused them heavy losses, so they had no choice but to slowly withdraw towards Northern America. The mafia’s dominion was shrinking while Heavenly Reversal Gang’s was continuously growing.

"Brothers, this time we’re going to divide our forces!" Ye Chen waved his hand.

"Brother Chen, why divide? Just let the brothers fight straight through!" Feng Zhixiao grinned and said, "We’re all one, what’s the point in splitting up? Marching north, I refuse to believe we can’t beat those mafia bastards!"

"We need a quick victory." Ye Chen grinned and said, "We don’t have much time left. May is upon us; can June be far behind?"

"Ha ha, Brother Chen, the original saying is ’Winter has come, can spring be far behind?’" Liu the Tyrant laughed loudly.

"Get lost, with your measly bit of culture!" Next to him, Li Tieniu glared at him and said, "Brother Chen’s words were so apt for the occasion, and you just go digging up books and spouting nonsense!"

"Ha ha..." Everyone burst into laughter.

"Alright, now I’m going to delegate the tasks!" Ye Chen chuckled, "This time, Liu the Tyrant and Li Tieniu will take a hundred and fifty people north from New York State, Xiao Bai and Jiang Wei will take a hundred and fifty people..."

Ye Chen delegated the tasks, dividing the team into four, like four sharp arrows piercing from the Southern United States toward the North. All Ye Chen hoped for was to drive Noco and his people out of the United States this time, fulfilling the agreement he had with Obama. Next, the focus would be on how to contend with the Church Court.

"Brothers, the United States will soon be ours!" Ye Chen raised his arm high and smiled, "Once the mafia is driven out, then it will be our turn to hold the fort and become the number one gang in the world!"

"Roar, roar, roar..." The crowd shouted in unison.

This time, Ye Chen took Da Hei and Feng Zhixiao with him. Departing from New York State, they traveled from the East Coast toward the West Coast, and then reached California, directly attacking the mafia’s headquarters in California.

California, located in the West of America, is the most developed and populous state in the US. It borders Mexico to the south and the Pacific Ocean to the west. Known as the Golden State, it’s a gathering place for the largest mafia organizations in the US. They establish casinos, open bars, control tourist attractions, and collect hefty protection fees. Here, they reap vast profits and plunder plenty of wealth.

Thus, this stop was also crucial for Ye Chen and his people. After resting for several days, they set off immediately, journeying from the East Coast toward the West Coast. The group boarded the plane, almost chartering the entire flight for themselves. Practically everyone on the plane bound for California was a little brother from the Heavenly Reversal Gang.

"Damn, it feels like we’re chartering the whole plane!" Feng Zhixiao said with a smirk.

"Take a nap, and we’re probably at the destination!" Da Hei immediately donned an eye mask, then enjoyed the comfort of flying.

Ye Chen, eyes closed, sat in a window seat, reclined his chair slowly, then covered himself with a blanket, ready to sleep.

The plane took off and, after a few hours of flight, they quickly arrived in San Francisco. Just like New York’s Chinatown, San Francisco has its own Chinatown, which seems to have a bit more fame. When the people arrived in Chinatown and saw familiar faces, they felt exceptionally at ease.

"It’s just like being back home!" Feng Zhixiao said with a wide grin.

"Yeah, just like being back home," Ye Chen nodded.

"We’re not here to soak up the atmosphere; we’re here to fight the mafia!" Liu the Tyrant laughed, prompting an annoyed glance from Feng Zhixiao who said, "You’re really brain-dead, aren’t you?"

"At least I have one, unlike you!" Liu the Tyrant fired back, and couldn’t resist picking his nose and threatened, "Believe it or not, I’ll flick a booger at you!"

"Fine, you win. I’ll keep my distance, okay?" Feng Zhixiao quickly moved away from Liu the Tyrant. Whenever this guy argued with anyone, he couldn’t help but flick boogers at them, which was the most disgusting and contemptible act.

Ye Chen and his gang chose a place to stay, renting a whole Chinese-style residential building for the over a hundred little brothers, who were all thrilled. They usually stayed in remote places but now had a rare chance to enjoy a luxurious hotel.

However, not long after Ye Chen had entered the hotel, there was a knock at his room door. Ye Chen was puzzled; he had just entered the room, only for someone to be knocking already. Could it be a waiter? He immediately asked, "Who is it?"

"It’s me!" A woman’s voice came from outside. Ye Chen recognized it, yet it felt somewhat unfamiliar; he quickly ran to open the door, only to see a shadowy figure, enchanting and sensual, just like a goddess. Ye Chen exclaimed in surprise, "Ms. Yan... Ms. Yan! What brings you here?"

"teehee, little rascal, wouldn’t you welcome your sister?" Ms. Yan wore a black denim miniskirt, a black leather jacket over a base shirt. With trendy clothes, her figure was accentuated even more sexily and bewitchingly. Especially that black denim skirt, hugging her perky backside, and beneath it, a pair of smooth, slender legs that would make any man drool.