The Bodyguard King’s CEO Wife
Chapter 116 - 116 116 A Coin

116: Chapter 116: A Coin 116: Chapter 116: A Coin Ye Shikai felt extremely delighted and took the opportunity to give Su Ziqing, the little brat who flaunted her power at home because of Su Qingyu, a good lesson.

She actually thought she could use that to press him down?

Outsmarted by her own cleverness!

If he didn’t put her in her place, she’d be getting too big for her boots.

“And then, serve tea and water for me at home for three months.

Also give me leg massages and back rubs when I need them,” Ye Shikai arrogantly demanded as he propped his feet up on the table like a nouveau riche, while Su Ziqing scurried about like a little maidservant.

Ye Shikai secretly reveled in finally being able to boss her around.

“Come on, give my legs a rub; they’ve been really sore lately,” Ye Shikai stretched lazily and commanded.

“Stinky brother-in-law,” Su Ziqing muttered under her breath, clearly resentful.

“What’s the matter, you’re unwilling?

Maybe I should ask your sister,” Ye Shikai pretended to take out his phone, about to make a call.

“No, not at all,” Su Ziqing hurriedly stepped forward, massaging her legs with a look as if she wished she could devour herself.

Han Ruoyao, watching this scene, couldn’t help but laugh.

“Eh, Uncle, looks like your friend is in trouble,” Han Ruoyao glanced at the direction of the bar and said to herself.

“What trouble?” Ye Shikai turned his head and noticed Li Mengmeng surrounded by several thuggish-looking youths, encircling her, her expression seeming somewhat panicked.

Ye Shikai’s spirits immediately lifted.

Which blind fool dared to bully Li Mengmeng?

He stood up quickly and headed over in that direction.

“Beauty, how about a drink with me?” a green-haired thug suggested.

“Yeah, have a drink with our big bro here, he’ll give you a tip,” another thug echoed.

“Sorry, I don’t accompany drinks,” Li Mengmeng refused coldly.

Although she was initially startled, she soon calmed down, knowing full well that such a mix of characters was inevitable in a bar.

“Beauty, don’t make me force you to take a penalty drink if you refuse a toast,” the green-haired thug said, his tone now carrying a threat, his slimy hand already creeping up on Li Mengmeng’s hand, clearly intending to force the issue.

“Get lost,” Li Mengmeng yelled, throwing off the thug’s hand.

A male waiter nearby saw things weren’t right and quickly came over trying to intervene, but two thugs immediately blocked him.

“You’ve got quite the temper, eh?

Let me tell you, who in here dares not give me face, you bitch,” infuriated by Li Mengmeng’s action, the green-haired thug hadn’t expected her to be so fiery, and he grabbed her arm tightly.

“Ah ah,” Li Mengmeng began to scream.

The crowd in the dance area noticed the commotion, the music stopped, and everyone turned to look, but no one stepped in to stop it.

The bouncers of the bar, noticing something was off, also made their way over.

In a panic, Li Mengmeng picked up a fruit knife from the table and slashed the man’s palm, blood immediately flowing out.

“Dare to cut me, I’ll beat you to death,” the man was furious, embarrassed to be wounded by a woman.

With his palm raised, he tried to slap Li Mengmeng.

At that moment, a flash streaked through the air, shot straight into the man’s palm, piercing through…

“Ah ah,” the man immediately let out a pig-like scream, his face turning pale.

The hand that had been cut was now bleeding profusely, twitching uncontrollably.

The white light came so fast that almost no one saw where it came from; the thugs around the man were all shocked, looking around bewildered.

“Who was that?

Come out,” the man bowed his head, apparently looking for something, and after he eyed the bar, his gaze finally settled on a coin.

This, this was what had pierced through his hand just now.

“It was me,” a faint voice emerged from behind the crowd at this moment.

Everyone turned to look at Ye Shikai, who seemed like a superhero, walking forward as people on both sides moved aside to clear a path for him.

“It was me,” Ye Shikai approached the hoodlums, leisurely lighting a cigarette while Li Mengmeng’s eyes lit up at the sight of him, looking at him with utmost admiration.

He was now her knight in shining armor.

“Brat, you dare to step in?” The head of the thugs looked furious.

His cronies were itching for a fight but hesitated when they saw how the coin had effortlessly gone through their boss’s hand; anyone capable of that couldn’t be ordinary, which is why they feared him deep down.

“She’s my friend.

You dare to touch her, you’ll pay the price,” Ye Shikai flicked the cigarette butt, sending it flying and striking the green-haired thug squarely on the forehead, exuding murderous and bloody intent, his icy gaze sweeping over the group of thugs, chilling to the bone.

At this time, about seven or eight bouncers arrived, led by a man dressed in black who looked strong and formidable.

As soon as the green-haired thug saw him, he ran over like he had seen his father, grabbing onto his leg.

“Cheng, you have to stand up for me.

This guy hurt me,” the green-haired thug whined, a stark contrast to his previous aggressive demeanor.

The man in black looked confusedly at himself, and Ye Shikai was also curious about why he was staring at him.

The two remained eye to eye, Ye Shikai also feeling that this man looked somewhat familiar.

The man in black took a couple of steps forward, looking carefully at him.

After two or three seconds, he suddenly showed a sudden realization, and then what he did next shocked everyone.

“Smack.” The man slapped the green-haired guy across the face, catching the thug completely off guard who then tumbled to the ground, flabbergasted, while his cronies were at a loss for words as to why he’d suddenly hit one of their own.

“Idiot, not recognizing Mr.

Ye and even daring to mess with his people, it’s like courting death.

Take him away,” the man commanded, and immediately four or five men in black rushed out and dragged the green-haired thug away, leaving everyone else stunned.

The man in black walked up to him with a smile, bowed slightly, respectfully saying, “Mr.

Ye, I work for Miss Luo, and I’m terribly sorry for the disturbance.

Just a few pesky flies ruining your good time.”