Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 152 - 152 152 Saving People

152: Chapter 152: Saving People 152: Chapter 152: Saving People Ouyang Ke had no respect for people like Xiang Yu and was also quite annoyed by him.

Before, he may have not had the time to teach Xiang Yu a lesson, or perhaps he considered it beneath him to do so, but if he entered the business world, he would need only a simple word to decide Xiang Yu’s fate.

After Ouyang Ke left, Wu Haotian let out a sigh and just sat there.

“Zhang Lei, that bastard, seems to be really set on going against me,” Wu Haotian said, a cold light flashing in his eyes, but then he looked at Xiang Yu and asked, “Brother, is there a way to make Zhang Lei back off?”

Wu Haotian was very familiar with Xiang Yu’s methods.

When he shot Yan Bin dead with a single bullet, he did not even blink, as if he had killed nothing more than a dog.

If Xiang Yu could step in to eliminate Zhang Lei, that would be more than ideal, but at the same time, he knew that Zhang Lei had paid Xiang Yu five hundred thousand, and it was entirely possible that he might offer Xiang Yu even more money to turn on him instead.

Thinking of this, Wu Haotian suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

If that was the case, he would have to watch out for Xiang Yu from now on.

“I’ll find some time to talk to him.

If he doesn’t behave, I’ll give him a good lesson,” Xiang Yu said.

“Please do,” Wu Haotian said,

The two chatted about inconsequential things for a while before parting ways.

Xiang Yu hailed a cab and then arrived outside the villa community.

Just as he was about to enter the complex, a white car came from behind at high speed and charged straight towards Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu’s first instinct was that someone was out for revenge; he rolled forward to dodge and quickly drew a dagger, just as the white car came to an abrupt stop right in front of him.

Xiang Yu stepped up to the car, opened the door, and was hit by a strong smell of alcohol.

In the driver’s seat was a person clad in white clothing, with an oval face and very fair skin—it was Shui Yue, the property manager, whom Xiang Yu had met when he first arrived in the community.

Realizing that it wasn’t an assassination attempt, Xiang Yu quickly put away his dagger.

“Who are you, why did you stop my car, I’m not drunk, let me go…” Shui Yue mumbled nonsensically upon seeing Xiang Yu, clearly having had quite a bit to drink.

Xiang Yu sighed, then shook his head and helped her out of the car.

If she continued driving, there was no telling what might happen.

“Fine, since you’ve been drinking, first tell me where you live?” Xiang Yu asked.

Shui Yue was light and limp in his hold, making him feel somewhat light-headed himself.

Shui Yue mumbled her address hazily and then clung to Xiang Yu’s neck.

“Why did you suddenly leave me, do you not like me anymore, tell me…” Shui Yue clung to Xiang Yu’s neck and looked into his eyes.

They were very close, practically face to face, which made Xiang Yu very uncomfortable.

With no other option and determined to be a true gentleman, he picked up Shui Yue horizontally in his arms.

“Tell me quickly, is it true?” Shui Yue continued to press for an answer.

Xiang Yu reluctantly shook his head and then, without paying her further attention, continued walking.

But when he ignored her, Shui Yue kissed him outright.

Xiang Yu’s lips were suddenly sealed by a softness, and the other person’s tongue darted into his mouth, the unexpected turn of events leaving him at a loss.

He had to admit, though, it was a comfortable feeling.

Xiang Yu was not a block of wood.

When a beautiful woman threw herself at him, he couldn’t remain entirely unresponsive; that would just be too discourteous to her, right?

Shui Yue was dressed in a white suit, which didn’t reveal much from the outside.

Only hands-on experience allowed Xiang Yu to conclude that, indeed, experimentation leads to truth.

Just as Xiang Yu was getting heated up, suddenly a chubby security guard coughed and looked their way.

Seeing an opportunity for some entertainment, the guard walked over.

It was only when he got closer that he realized it was Xiang Yu, and the woman was his own manager.

His heart sank upon this discovery.

It was the very security guard in question.

Shui Yue was the goddess of his heart.

Whenever he felt lonely and watched a Japanese romance film, he always fantasized about kissing Shui Yue someday, though he knew these were just fantasies.

But today, his goddess was hugging and embracing another man, shattering his heart.

He walked away in silence.

Xiang Yu didn’t care about all this; the warmth from his hands made his mood very pleasant.

Just after the security guard left, Shui Yue suddenly pushed Xiang Yu away.

As Xiang Yu stood in a daze, she gloriously vomited.

Xiang Yu was speechless, grateful that she had pushed him away first.

Instantly, the heat in Xiang Yu’s heart cooled, and he then picked up Shui Yue and walked away.

After vomiting, Shui Yue seemed to fall asleep, lying peacefully in Xiang Yu’s arms with a smile still lingering on her lips.

Xiang Yu carried Shui Yue to the entrance of her building, then rang the doorbell a few times but to no answer.

He took out the keys from Shui Yue’s pocket and went straight inside.

The room had a faint, pleasant scent.

“Second floor,” Shui Yue mumbled in a daze.

Deciding to be a good Samaritan to the end, Xiang Yu carried her up to the second floor.

Upon reaching Shui Yue’s bedroom, he intended to put her down and quietly leave.

But then Shui Yue suddenly clung to Xiang Yu’s neck again.

Now it was Shui Yue lying down while Xiang Yu hovered above, propping himself on an arm, their faces close together.

Xiang Yu couldn’t help but wonder, was she truly asleep?

He tentatively touched her, and saw a smile spread across Shui Yue’s face as she said dreamily, “I want to take a bath, come keep me company.”

After saying this, Shui Yue released Xiang Yu and, with eyes closed, began undressing herself.

Xiang Yu was dumbfounded.

Could it really be his lucky day, a day when a “water sister” literally falls from the sky?

After Shui Yue removed her jacket, her full grace was unreservedly displayed.

Touching is one thing, but seeing is another—a completely different feeling.

And so, Xiang Yu stood there, making no move to leave, having convinced himself that he was merely appreciating beauty without any irreverence.

Having reassured himself, he felt at ease…