The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 255: Beautiful Lady, What Are You Doing?_1

Chapter 255: Chapter 255: Beautiful Lady, What Are You Doing?_1

Fu Meiting saw Zhang Xian’s eyes constantly raking over her. After taking a sip of tea, she grinned and said, "What do you find so interesting, little rogue? It’s not like you’ve never seen me before."

"Isn’t it different now?" Zhang Xian chuckled with a smirk.

Fu Meiting laughed and said, "What’s so different? You’ve seen me naked, surely my dressed appearance has no appeal to you?"

"Not exactly, sometimes being dressed can be even more tempting." Zhang Xian rubbed his nose and, staring at Fu Meiting’s chest, he chuckled, "It seems, your chest has gotten bigger."

Fu Meiting rolled her eyes, "No, it hasn’t!"

Zhang Xian stretched out his hand, "It really has gotten bigger. Let me feel it. I wouldn’t know otherwise."

Fu Meiting brushed Zhang Xian’s hand aside and scolded, "Get lost! Two days back and you haven’t even called me, and now you want to take advantage of me? That’s not happening."

Zhang Xian reluctantly retracted his hand, "If you won’t let me touch your chest, at least let me kiss you, right?"

Fu Meiting said, "Why should I let you kiss me if I don’t let you touch my chest? When you make me happy, then not only touching or kissing, I won’t even hesitate to roll around in bed with you."

"Alright! No touching or kissing." After rubbing his nose, Zhang Xian asked: "Elder Sister Meiting, did you call me here for any particular reason?"

Fu Meiting sighed melancholically: "See, now you’ve upset me again, making it sound like I can’t call you if there’s no immediate issue.’

"Hehe, you know that’s not what I meant." Zhang Xian sat down next to Fu Meiting, put his arm around her sultry body, and laughed: "I’m just worried that there might be something wrong."

Fu Meiting pushed Zhang Xian away, "Don’t touch me."

"Uhm..." Zhang Xian seemed rather depressed, "Elder Sister Meiting, why are all you women so complicated?"

Fu Meiting asked, "In what way am I complicated?"

"Aren’t you?" Zhang Xian said, "When I wasn’t interested, you were desperately trying to seduce me. Now that I am, you’re trying to push me away. What’s going on?"

Fu Meiting laughed and said, "You’re such a scoundrel. People’s minds aren’t unchanging, is it? I will play hard to get when you want me, and when you don’t, I’ll need to seduce you."

Zhang Xian made a bitter face and said, "Don’t you know that this kind of situation makes me very depressed and conflicted?"

Fu Meiting explained, "If you weren’t conflicted, I wouldn’t have done this. Who asked for you not to care about me? That’s why I’m reluctant to let you take advantage of me."

Zhang Xian declared, "I do care about you! If you don’t believe me, you can see it in my heart. I assure you that you are there."

"I’m not going to." Fu Meiting rolled her eyes at Zhang Xian, "Alright, let’s talk about something serious. I hope you will consider this."

Zhang Xian asked, "What serious matter?"

Fu Meiting said, "It’s about the cooperation between you and Master Xie. If possible, I hope you can take a step back."

"About that... Elder Sister Meiting, I’ll tell you straight forward since you’re very dear to me." Zhang Xian looked at Fu Meiting and said, "Xie Wuming is not a good man. He still harbors nefarious plans despite his already advanced age. Do you think such people would form a peaceful collaboration with me? And why should I cooperate with him? His influence does not impress me."

Fu Meiting said, "I know, but..."

Zhang Xian asked, "Isn’t that old guy causing you problems? You nod your head, and I’ll take him out immediately."

Fu Meiting exclaimed, "When did you become so bold?"

Zhang Xian chuckled, "I’ve always been bold. Isn’t Xie Wuming just a small fry? Since when have I considered him a threat?"

Fu Meiting let out a bitter laugh, then suddenly sat up and asked, "Zhang Xian, did you encounter any assassins when you were in Yantai? There should be three of them, but they don’t work together."

"Yes, but only two; one is now disabled, and the other was killed by me." Zhang Xian asked, "Why? Were those guys sent by Xie Wuming?"

Fu Meiting hesitated, then nodded, "Yes, they should have been sent by him."

"Darn it, that old man is courting death!" Zhang Xian’s expression turned cold, "It seems that I can’t afford to let him have it easy. I need to show him who’s boss."

Fu Meiting grabbed Zhang Xian and said, "Zhang Xian, I have a favor to ask. You must promise me."

Zhang Xian said, "You first."

Fu Meiting said: "I was brought up by Master Xie. If you really clash with him, I hope you spare his life."

Zhang Xian was startled for a moment, then nodded and said, "I promise you."

Fu Meiting looked surprised, "You agreed so easily? Are you lying to me?"

Zhang Xian said, "What benefit do I get if I kill him? My aim is just to subdue him. Plus, we’re friends and I can’t bear to hurt you, can I?"

Fu Meiting took a glance at Zhang Xian and smiled, "Hmm, thank you. I feel relieved knowing you’ll keep your word."

Zhang Xian chuckled and asked, "If Xie Wuming wins, will you beg for mercy on my behalf?"

"No. And it wouldn’t help. I know him well. If you lose, he will make sure to eradicate you. He is that kind of person." Fu Meiting said: "But if you die, I will accompany you."

Zhang Xian rubbed his nose and said, "I won’t lose."

Fu Meiting said, "I don’t hope for you to lose, either. If you win, neither of you have to die, and I won’t be caught between a rock and a hard place."

...

In the evening, after dinner.

Zhang Xian stepped outside, got in his Ferrari, and quickly left the Rose Garden.

Yesterday he ran into Tan Xiaofu, who said he wanted to apologize to him. He was going to see whether Tan Xiaofu genuinely wanted to make amends or was up to something else.

"Is this the right place?"

Zhang Xian pulled up in his car in front of a KTV, took a look around to make sure he was at the right place, then stepped out and walked in.

"Welcome!" greeted the receptionist with a smile.

Zhang Xian nodded, summoned one of the staff, and mentioned the name of the private room he was headed to.

"Please follow me, sir," said the confused staff member, who led the way to a room’s entrance.

Zhang Xian thanked the staff member, flirted with her a bit, then pushed the door open and walked in.

The room was noisy, with someone singing.

The singing was unbearable to listen to, like an angry drake squawking.

There were quite a few people sitting on the sofa, men and women. The males didn’t stand out but the females were rather attractive, each looking fresh and radiant.

Well, it was only natural. The males in the room were all affluent young men, hence, there were no ugly girls to be seen.

"Ha ha, Young Master Zhang..."

Tan Xiaofu, who was embracing a gorgeous woman, laughed when he saw Zhang Xian. "Come here! We’ve been waiting for you for so long! Why are you so late? I was about to call you."

Zhang Xian chuckled, "Nice, there are quite a few people."

"Just some friends," Tan Xiaofu waved it off, grabbed two beers, and toasted, "Here, Young Master Zhang, I toast to you."

Zhang Xian took his beer and asked, "Bottoms up?"

"Bottoms up," Tan Xiaofu replied and then drained his beer in one gulp.

Zhang Xian also emptied his beer and stated, "Good stuff."

"Zhang, come sit over here." Tan Xiaofu led Zhang to a seat, and then signaled to a gorgeous lady, "Take good care of Young Master Zhang, show your charm."

The woman nodded, "Don’t worry, Young Master Fu. I’ll make sure Young Master Zhang has a good time."

Tan Xiaofu nodded in satisfaction, then introduced several friends to Zhang Xian. He also introduced Zhang Xian to them in high praises, making others think Zhang Xian was his long-time friend. But in reality, he harbored deep resentment towards Zhang Xian."

"Young Master Zhang, I didn’t expect you to be so amazing!" The woman rubbed against Zhang Xian’s arm with her chest.

Zhang Xian chuckled and responded, "That’s just Tan Xiaofu making things up."

The woman cooed, "Young Master Zhang, you’re too modest! What’s wrong with people knowing how great you are?"

Zhang Xian simply smiled without replying.

At that moment, a young man walked over with two bottles of beer, "Young Master Zhang, I’d like to toast you, bottoms up."

Zhang Xian took the beer and replied, "Bro, you don’t look too well. Why do you look so pale? If you don’t feel well, I suggest you not drink."

The young man was taken aback, "No...No, I...’m always like this. People who don’t know me would indeed think that I’m sick, but in fact, I’m in great health."

Zhang Xian nodded without saying more, clinked bottles with the young man, and then drained his glass.

Following this, more people came over to toast Zhang Xian.

In just half an hour, Zhang Xian had downed eleven bottles of beer without refusing any.

But after eleven beers, he hadn’t used the restroom once; even his face had remained relaxed as he sat on the couch.

The woman exclaimed, "Young Master Zhang, your tolerance is quite astonishing!"

Zhang Xian replied, "Not really!"

The woman chuckled and asked, "Don’t you need to use the restroom, Young Master Zhang? Or... should I accompany you?"

Zhang Xian hesitated, "Let’s go!"

The woman stood up, "Okay, the restroom is over there. I’ll take you."

Zhang Xian was surprised to find a restroom in the room. However, considering the high-end nature of this establishment, having a restroom wasn’t really that surprising.

The woman led him into the restroom, locked the door from the inside, and began unbuckling his belt.

Zhang Xian was taken aback, "What are you doing, gorgeous?"

The woman undid his pants, took hold of Little Zhang Xian, and chuckled, "What do you think I’m doing?"

"Uh..." Zhang Xian took a deep breath, grinned, "You’re so forward, it has me bewildered!"

The woman pouted, "You’re lying!"

Zhang Xian chuckled, "How am I lying? I’m such a great guy, why would I lie?"

The woman smiled and asked, "You’re great?"

Zhang Xian nodded, "Definitely. I am a good man."

The woman smirked, "If you were a good man, you would have pushed me away by now. Don’t tell me you don’t have a girlfriend. You might even be married, right?"

Zhang Xian sighed, "It’s my virtue and also my flaw. I won’t push you away for it would hurt my wife, and if I do push you away, it would hurt you. So I choose to quietly endure."