The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO
Chapter 47 - 046, Tonight is Up to You

Chapter 47: Chapter 046, Tonight is Up to You

"The painting is right here!"

When Yang Tian poured out the contents of the apprentice’s backpack, a painting scattered on the ground.

The painting was 332 centimeters long and 225 centimeters wide.

As it fell to the ground, it immediately unfurled, revealing its contents.

It was the "Landscape Painting."

"This isn’t real, it can’t be real!"

The apprentice’s face turned pale as he tightly gripped the scroll in his hands, looking extremely panicked.

"First, find out if this painting is indeed Boss Liang’s! If it is, we won’t be lenient!"

Huang Zhengyuan’s expression was very stern.

"Damn it, do I even need to say it? This painting is mine!"

Boss Liang cursed loudly, wanting to snatch the painting.

But the apprentice fiercely protected it, shouting repeatedly, "This painting is mine, I picked it up myself, it’s definitely not the Landscape Painting."

"Damn it!"

Boss Liang was also furious and punched the apprentice’s head a few times.

The apprentice was beaten until his nose bled profusely. Initially, he tried his best to guard the painting but eventually couldn’t hold on, giving it up.

Yang Tian took the painting, opened it, and used his Divine Sense to explore: "Alright, this is it!"

"Jiangxing’s First Snow, with Zhao Gan’s painting from the academy, it’s real!"

Beside him, Huang Zhengyuan also approached, carefully observing, and finally concluded that this painting was genuine.

"Damn it, I’ve been saying it all along, I’ve spent thirty years collecting this painting, how could it be fake? This brat intended to swap my painting, and if Yang Tian hadn’t discovered it early, I would have lost eight million today!"

Boss Liang’s face was filled with anger as he spoke, ready to kick the apprentice again.

But Huang Zhengyuan stopped him: "The painting has been recovered, the person has been beaten, and, after all, he is my apprentice. Let’s leave it at that."

"Professor Huang, I’ll listen to you."

Boss Liang laughed.

Anyway, he had recovered the painting and was ready to sell it to Huang Zhengyuan, so he had to abide by his word.

"Zhou Langxiong, you are my apprentice, but you touched something you shouldn’t have. From today onwards, you don’t need to come to work!"

Huang Zhengyuan said coldly.

"Professor Huang, I..."

The apprentice’s face turned pale as he clung to Huang Zhengyuan’s leg, begging desperately.

But Huang Zhengyuan lost face today because of the apprentice; how could he forgive him?

Seeing Huang Zhengyuan’s icy expression, realizing there was no way out, the apprentice suddenly lunged at Yang Tian: "It’s you, you bastard, I’ll kill you!"

"Haha..."

Yang Tian laughed, landing a heavy punch.

Bang!

With such a heavy punch, Yang Tian hit the apprentice’s head, knocking him to the ground.

"Damn it, I’ll kill you!"

The apprentice got up, still wanting to attack Yang Tian.

Yang Tian simply kicked him forcefully, sending the apprentice flying.

This time, the apprentice couldn’t move, lying on the ground, blood streaming.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to kill someone?"

Wu Yue just walked in and saw the apprentice groaning in pain on the ground.

"This isn’t killing, I’m just teaching him a lesson!"

Yang Tian retorted as if it was justified.

"You beat him up like this and call it a lesson? What did he do wrong? If someone dies, it will be a problem!"

Wu Yue said with displeasure.

"How ridiculous, husbands handle affairs, wives shouldn’t speak!"

Yang Tian said, slapping Wu Yue’s butt heavily.

Question your husband, will you? Slap!

But, damn, this touch feels so good.

Yang Tian wanted to slap again, but realized Wu Yue’s face was flushed, glaring angrily at him.

He chuckled awkwardly: "Honey, I was really just teaching him a lesson, he stole Boss Liang’s painting."

"What? Is this true?"

Wu Yue looked at Huang Zhengyuan.

Huang Zhengyuan nodded, somewhat uninterested: "Yueyue, it’s true, the apprentice stole Boss Liang’s painting, my poor teaching led to this, it was Tian who discovered it, you should thank Tian for this."

"This..."

Wu Yue felt awkward looking at Yang Tian.

Moments ago, she was doubting Yang Tian.

"Honey, are you feeling guilty? I’ve already slapped your butt once, I forgive you, don’t blame yourself."

Yang Tian said with a smile.

"You scoundrel!"

For a moment, Wu Yue reacted.

Just now, Yang Tian the scoundrel indeed slapped her once.

"Haha..."

Glancing at the flirting couple, Huang Zhengyuan smiled, then turned to talk with Boss Liang, deciding to re-sign the contract. After chatting for a while, Huang Zhengyuan smiled at Yang Tian: "Tian, thank you so much for this."

Even Boss Liang added: "Young man, if it weren’t for you, we would have had a heavy loss!"

Seeing Huang Zhengyuan and Boss Liang both thanking Yang Tian, Wu Yue’s eyes also showed a hint of admiration for Yang Tian.

"Yueyue, with Tian running back and forth, you should reward him well."

Huang Zhengyuan smiled.

"Grandpa, I understand."

Wu Yue nodded.

No matter what, Yang Tian indeed performed outstandingly today, not only soothing Grandpa’s pressure about forcing marriage but also helping Grandpa recover the loss.

He definitely deserves a good reward.

"Yang Tian, wait a moment..."

Wu Yue walked into the study to get her bag.

Yang Tian followed: "Honey, you finally stopped calling me a scoundrel, though you referred to me as Yang Tian, next time I hope you’ll call me husband or something."

Wu Yue furrowed her brows gently: "To thank you, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Can we have a grand feast?"

Yang Tian asked.

"Of course, you did well today, tonight I’m at your disposal!"

Wu Yue nodded.

"At my disposal? Really? Everything at my disposal?"

Yang Tian’s face lit up with excitement, his eyes scanning Wu Yue’s chest eagerly: If really at my disposal, then I should book a room. _{\n(o)v.e\l.com}

"You..." Wu Yue noticed Yang Tian staring at her chest, her face flushed.

She realized she misspoke.

Tonight I’m at your disposal, isn’t that basically saying do whatever you want tonight?

"Honey, are you really at my disposal? Then I’ll book a room!"

Yang Tian eagerly asked.

"You rascal!" Wu Yue felt somewhat angry, not daring to linger on this topic, hurriedly shifting the subject: "By the way, do you want to know what connection my grandpa has with your mother?"

In an instant, Yang Tian’s attention was captivated.

He fell silent.

"Why would grandpa transfer eighty percent of his estate to you? Why does grandpa keep saying he owes your mother? If you want to know the connection between my grandpa and your mother, search in the study, you might find some clues!"

With that, Wu Yue began rummaging through the bookshelves, desk, and around the study.

Ten minutes later, she suddenly found a letter under the cabinet, after glancing at it, her face turned surprised: "Yang Tian, I finally know the connection between grandpa and your mother! Come and see this letter..."

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