The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 136: Taking Advantage Together_1

Chapter 136: Chapter 136: Taking Advantage Together_1

In TianDu City, along the Lishui River, there was Bishui Villa.

Fu Meiting walked under the stone pavilion, looking at Xie Wuming and asked, "Boss, are you looking for me?"

Xie Wuming looked at the distant Lishui River, smiled faintly, and said, "Meiting, why hasn’t your plan taken off yet?"

Fu Meiting was taken aback and said, "Boss, I think with the current relationship between Zhang Xian and Buckteeth Zhou, it’s not enough for us to implement our plan. Zhang Xian might not care about the life or death of Buckteeth Zhou."

"Hmm, your consideration is not unreasonable." Xie Wuming nodded and said, "But that’s not the key point. When the time really comes, Zhang Xian will not sit idly by. I know his character well. Also, I heard that Zhang Xian is planning to build a new villa on Panlong Mountain, and you are involved too. Why haven’t I heard anything about it from you?"

"I..." Fu Meiting’s forehead broke out in a cold sweat, "I was hoping to use this opportunity to get closer to Zhang Xian and see if I could draw him in using the simplest method."

Xie Wuming nodded, "That’s thoughtful of you. But you should have told me about this, right?"

"That was my mistake." Fu Meiting nodded.

"I hope you won’t make the same mistake next time. You’ve never done this before." Xie Wuming said, "Alright, you can go now. Our goal is to bring Zhang Xian to our side and obtain the magical prescription he has. Whether you carry out my plan or have your own plan, I won’t interfere. But I need results, and I need them fast."

Fu Meiting nodded, and with mixed emotions, she turned around and left.

"The Seventh." Xie Wuming watched Fu Meiting walk away, and then stared at the Lishui River and asked, "What’s your take?"

The Seventh walked up and said, "Boss, I think Fu Meiting seems to have fallen for Zhang Xian. If she continues dealing with him, things may go wrong."

"This girl, why is she being genuine?" Xie Wuming laughed, "Keep watching her. I’ll give you instructions if there are any changes. Don’t act rashly without my order."

The Seventh nodded, turned around, and left.

...

Along the Lishui River, inside a black Mercedes.

Fu Meiting sat in the driver’s seat, quietly watching the raging river. Her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed.

The fact that Zhang Xian was wanted to build a villa was not widely known. There were very few who knew about it. How did Xie Wuming find out? And he also knows that she’s involved.

Could it be that Xie Wuming has started to suspect her and that he sent someone to follow her?

"It seems I need to be more careful from now on."

After sighing heavily, Fu Meiting started the Mercedes and drive off.

"Ding dong..."

A while later, the phone in her bag suddenly rang.

Fu Meiting picked up the phone. Seeing it was Zhang Xian who called, her gloomy mood instantly lifted. She picked up and laughed, "Little brother, do you miss your big sister?"

"Uh, are you free right now?"

"What’s up?" Fu Meiting laughed, "Do you want to touch your sister’s breasts?"

"Cough cough, I am awaiting at the tea house, hurry up."

Fu Meiting said, "Little brother, you must want to look at the contract, right? It’s not convenient to go to the tea house! How about coming to sister’s house and looking at it slowly under the covers?"

"Elder Sister Meiting, can you not do this? I feel quite melancholy."

Fu Meiting pouted, "When you’re groping your sister’s breasts, I don’t see you feeling melancholic! And you are so rough. You made your sister hurt."

"Oh my God..."

"Haha, just kidding! Sister will be there in about half an hour, don’t be in such a hurry!"

Fu Meiting chuckled. After hanging up the phone, she stepped on the accelerator. The Mercedes roared and sped away like a black shadow in a certain direction, overtaking various vehicles on the way.

...

Still the same tea house, still the same VIP room.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xian sat at the table, somewhat uneasy.

Across from him, Mo Shaoyun, Xiao Nan, Dong Qian, and Zhu Qing crossed their arms and wore cold faces.

Li Peichi sat on the side, speaking in a weird tone, "Some people are really showy, flirting with other beauties in front of several good-looking women. They are truly experts in the field of romance."

Zhang Xian turned his head, "Li Peichi, when you don’t speak, no one thinks you’re mute."

"Tch..." Li Peichi scoffed, "No wonder you wanted to leave alone before. You were meeting up with your old flame!"

Zhang Xian was so angry that his teeth itched. He felt the urge to rush over and squeeze Li Peichi’s breasts until they burst. Can this annoying woman live without opposing him?

"Uh, why are there so many people?"

Not long after, Fu Meiting arrived. Seeing that there were several other beauties in the room, she immediately cast a resentful look at Zhang Xian.

Mo Shaoyun turned her head, and when she saw Fu Meiting, her already cold face become frosty. Was this damned vixen going to die if she didn’t dress so provocatively?

Dong Qian, Zhu Qing, and Xiao Nan also didn’t look happy.

Fu Meiting didn’t bother with the other girls, instead seating herself in front of Zhang Xian, pulling out the contract, and laughing, "Take a look first."

Zhang Xian swiftly glanced over everything, finding no problems. He then set it aside, his deep, dark eyes rapidly roving over the women in the room.

Mo Shaoyun, Zhu Qing, Dong Qian, Li Peichi, and Xiao Nan were currently on friendly terms, but none of them felt particularly fond of Fu Meiting. Thus far, they hadn’t really spent much time together and were hardly acquainted.

Zhang Xian pondered about the tension between these women and Fu Meiting; they appeared to see each other as enemies, harboring clear resentment. Once the villa started operating, how would he manage their relationships?

Mo Shaoyun wanted absolute control over the villa, which he couldn’t deny. He had already agreed. Fu Meiting, on the other hand, was contributing a lot too, and their complicated relationship meant she would certainly have an important role to play.

What might happen when two hateful women get together, given neither of them were particularly easy to deal with?

"Damn it..." Zhang Xian said, getting a headache.

Noticing Zhang Xian’s wavering gaze, Fu Meiting asked with a laugh, "Oh, little brother, what’s on your mind? Are you thinking about something impure?"

"Ahem..." Zhang Xian coughed a little awkwardly, "Elder Sister Meiting, aren’t you quite the joker."

Seeing Fu Meiting flirting with Zhang Xian as if no one else was around, Mo Shaoyun angrily marched over and asked him, "Zhang Xian, since there isn’t any issue with the contract and there’s nothing else, can we leave now?"

Zhang Xian quickly stood and nodded, "Of course, let’s go."

Despite feeling perturbed, Fu Meiting didn’t make any attempts to stop them. In front of Mo Shaoyun, she couldn’t gain any advantage over Zhang Xian, so she merely let it go.

However, she refused to believe that Mo Shaoyun could keep an eye on Zhang Xian every moment of the day. Her chance would come; she wasn’t willing to give up on such a good opportunity.

...

That night, Zhang Xian was sitting on his bed, meditating.

Suddenly, the sound of soft footsteps reached his ears, growing nearer and nearer, heading toward his room.

"Crack..."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a delicate figure stealthily crept in.

Zhang Xian had already laid down and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep. However, he was conscious all the while, feeling intrigued.

Li Peichi, what was she up to, sneaking into his room so late at night? Was she harbouring inappropriate thoughts?

Oh no! Had his charm really attracted this young girl to the point where she would stage a night raid? What should he do? Should he refuse her?

"Why does he keep his medicine powder? Hmm, start with his clothes, he probably carries it on him." Li Peichi scuttled towards the head of the bed, unaware that Zhang Xian had already detected her presence.

Zhang Xian swiftly sat up in that instant, covering Li Peichi’s mouth and unceremoniously pinning her beneath him. "Li Peichi, oh Li Peichi, who’d have thought you’d be into this!"

"Uh..." Li Peichi’s eyes widened.

When had he woken up? She hadn’t made any noise, had she? Could it be that he hadn’t been sleeping at all and was merely baiting her?

"What’s this? Trying to steal my medicine powder?" Smiling mischievously while still on top of Li Peichi, Zhang Xian said, "Actually, if you wanted it, you could’ve simply asked me directly. There was no need for this subterfuge."

Li Peichi’s face turned crimson, and she blurted out awkwardly, "Despicable Zhang Xian, if you had given me the powder during the day, would I have resorted to this? It’s all your fault."

"You were the one who didn’t want it, how can you blame me?" argued Zhang Xian. "Frankly, coming here all alone in the middle of the night is pretty dangerous. After all, I’m no saint."

"What...What are you going to do?" cried Li Peichi, scared.

Zhang Xian wiggled slightly, chuckling: "Not bad, it’s soft and you’re not wearing a bra. Perfect for a little exploration."

Li Peichi’s eyes flared with anger, "Zhang Xian, if you dare touch me, you’re dead."

"Are you threatening me?"

"Yes, I’m threatening you. What are you going to do about it?"

Zhang Xian’s lips curled into a cold smile as his hand slid down accurately clutching the protrusion on Li Peichi’s chest.

Li Peichi froze. Although Zhang Xian had taken advantage of her several times before, it had always been over her clothes. Now, Zhang Xian’s hand was separated from her chest only by a thin layer of lace.

Regaining her senses, she gnashed her teeth and furiously retorted, "Zhang Xian, you shameless man, you’re taking advantage of me."

"That’s true, but what can you do about it?" Zhang Xian squeezed and asked.

Li Peichi involuntarily shivered, and quickly reached out to grab the thing the Zhang Xian had tented in his trousers, sneering, "You can continue touching. Let’s do this together so nobody’s at a loss here."

"Ahh..." Zhang Xian gasped as his eyes bulged. He then released the soft mound in his hand and pleaded, "Hey, young lady, let go. That’s not meant to be squeezed."

Li Peichi didn’t let go; instead, she giggled, "You give me the medicine powder, or else I’ll crush your balls. I forgot to mention, don’t think Zhu Qing is the only violent one here. I can be too."

Zhang Xian quickly nodded, "Alright, alright! Is it not enough that I give it to you? Loosen your grip a little, it hurts."

"Bring it out first, I don’t trust you."

Zhang Xian stretched out his hand, and a packet of medicine powder suddenly appeared in his palm. He tossed it onto the bed, saying, "Get it yourself."

Li Peichi smirked in triumph, promptly grabbing the medicine powder.

"Crack..."

At that moment, the door was pushed open again. Another small figure walked in rubbing her eyes. She staggered a little, then lied down beside Zhang Xian and Li Peichi.