The Bodyguard King’s CEO Wife
Chapter 236 - 236 236 Underground Boxing Ring

236: Chapter 236 Underground Boxing Ring 236: Chapter 236 Underground Boxing Ring “Ye Shikai, who is she, and why is she talking like that?

So rude.” Zhuang Yan didn’t recognize Luo Shiqi, but she vaguely felt a thread of ambiguity from their exchange.

“Her temper is not that great, just don’t provoke her and you’ll be fine.” Ye Shikai walked over to Zhuang Yan, wanting to explain but finding it inconvenient to disclose Luo Shiqi’s identity, so he had to just brush her off for now.

Zhuang Yan looked at Ye Shikai with disdain, already convinced he was a playboy, and now her belief was solidifying, “Is that so?

In that case, I shall keep a good watch over you on behalf of President Su.”

“What are you two whispering about?” Luo Shiqi, holding a glass of wine, came over to them.

“Nothing much, just feeling a bit bored and not sure what to do.” Zhuang Yan huffed, with a hint of provocation in her eyes.

“Really?

I just happen to know a fun place.” Suddenly, Luo Shiqi hooked her arm into Ye Shikai’s arm and batted her eyelashes, “Come with me.”

“Sure…”

“I’m coming too.” Before Ye Shikai could finish, Zhuang Yan interrupted him, “It’s more fun to enjoy together than alone.

If it’s a fun place, add me in too.

Surely you won’t mind, right?”

Ye Shikai was a bit worried Luo Shiqi would blow up; in this bar, probably only Zhuang Yan would dare to speak against her like this, but Luo Shiqi unexpectedly responded with a flirtatious smile.

“Of course, there’s no issue.

If you’re his friend, you’re my friend too.” Luo Shiqi snapped her fingers, and a man dressed in black stepped forward, standing respectfully by her side.

“Please get ready for our outing.” Luo Shiqi spoke indifferently.

“Right away, Miss Luo.” The man replied respectfully and then left the bar.

“It’s almost time, let’s go.” Luo Shiqi glanced at her watch, then, without minding whether Ye Shikai was willing or not, hooked his arm and walked out.

Zhuang Yan looked annoyed, and suddenly the term ‘adulterer’ popped into her head.

Having exited the bar, Ye Shikai finally understood why Luo Shiqi had asked the bodyguard to prepare: in front of them were two cars, one a cool two-seater sports car, the other a black business van.

“Little sister, do you really want to ride in the trunk?” Luo Shiqi casually pulled Ye Shikai towards the sports car and then turned to give Zhuang Yan a slight smile.

“You…” Zhuang Yan was no fool and, of course, knew that Luo Shiqi wanted to isolate her.

“What a pity, but we’ll have to make do.

Little sister, you’ll need to ride with my bodyguard.” Ye Shikai looked at the business van behind them, which, besides a cold-looking female bodyguard, was filled with intimidating black-suited men.

He clearly noticed a flicker of fear in Zhuang Yan’s eyes.

“Fine, I’ll ride.” Zhuang Yan gritted her teeth and bravely boarded the business van.

Just as Ye Shikai was about to comfort her, Luo Shiqi stopped him.

In the car.

“Why do this, she’s just a girl.” Ye Shikai didn’t quite agree with Luo Shiqi’s actions.

“I didn’t force her,” said Luo Shiqi with an indifferent attitude, “Su Qingyu’s secretary has some guts.”

“You’ve done your research quite thoroughly,” Ye Shikai remarked as he sat in the passenger seat, trying to change the subject.

“What about Cheng Yi?” Ye Shikai noticed that among the bodyguards just now, Cheng Yi was absent, when he was usually right behind Luo Shiqi.

“He betrayed us and is already dead,” Luo Shiqi angrily declared, “I suspect he was the mole who tried to assassinate me at the bar last time.”

“I see.” Ye Shikai had always been wary of Cheng Yi.

Despite his constant talk of cooperation, it was like asking a tiger for its skin.

However, unearthing a mole was also a good thing.

“By the way, where are you taking me?” Ye Shikai inquired.

“You’ll know when we get there.” Luo Shiqi smiled seductively and suddenly slammed on the accelerator, causing Ye Shikai’s nose to bash against the front…

…

“We’re here.” Luo Shiqi dragged a terrified Ye Shikai out of the car.

This woman had the nerve to speed through the city center with no care in the world.

Ye Shikai considered himself a top-notch driver, but even he wouldn’t dare to speed in the city center.

“Where is this place?” Ye Shikai looked at the building in front of him.

It was just an ordinary building.

Soon after, the black business car arrived, and Zhuang Yan jumped out.

“Let’s go inside.” Surrounded by several bodyguards, Luo Shiqi entered the elevator of the building, but she didn’t press the button to go up.

Instead, she pressed for the basement floor.

Once the elevator doors opened, a cacophony of noise burst forth—people’s shouting and cheering.

Ye Shikai knew this place all too well; it was an underground boxing ring.

Back when he was still in school, Ye Shikai had fought in underground boxing matches to earn money for his mother’s medical treatment.

The venue was particularly nice, covering several hundred square meters and resembling a standard boxing arena.

“Miss Luo, you’ve arrived.

Come this way, please.” A man in a suit came up to greet them, respectfully escorting the group to a VIP room.

Here, one could look down at the ring clearly.

The room also featured a large screen broadcasting the scene below.

“What did you bring me here for?” Ye Shikai was puzzled.

Zhuang Yan sat far away from the screen, her face turned away.

Ye Shikai went over and turned the screen off.

He knew the rules of underground boxing; death in the ring was common and often used as a spectacle to draw in the crowd.

Zhuang Yan, of course, couldn’t bear to watch such bloody battles.

“Just wanted you to see this place,” Luo Shiqi said as she elegantly lit a lady’s cigarette at the table.

“Miss Luo rarely visits, and tonight happens to be a fight of the century.

I wonder if you’d be interested in placing a bet?” The man in the suit who had entered earlier now approached with a flattering smile, obviously wary of Luo Shiqi’s status.

Ye Shikai glanced through the glass at the two fighters; the Red Team featured a burly Caucasian while the Blue Team had a muscular African American.

In terms of size, the Caucasian man looked a bit larger.

“Red Team, twenty million,” Luo Shiqi stated flatly.

“Very good, Miss Luo.

That white man has won twelve consecutive matches already,” the man said with a delighted face.

“How about it?

Wanna place a bet?” Luo Shiqi turned to ask Ye Shikai.

“Blue Team, I’ll also go twenty million,” Ye Shikai remarked after sizing up the two fighters, then slowly pulled out a Centurion Black Gold Card from his pocket.

The man in the suit appeared somewhat embarrassed and puzzled—who is this guy?

He seemed unfamiliar, and this bet felt like it was deliberately opposing Luo Shiqi.

Could it be that he isn’t afraid of offending her?