Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 205 - 205 205 Lan Tingting Bribes with Money

205: Chapter 205: Lan Tingting Bribes with Money 205: Chapter 205: Lan Tingting Bribes with Money Tie Zhuzi and his companion were in great spirits, ready to share the news with Xiang Yu.

When they arrived at the clubhouse, they found Xiang Yu asleep on a deck chair.

Tie Zhuzi took off his own clothes to cover Xiang Yu, then they too lay down to rest.

By the time they woke up, it was already after five in the afternoon.

After eating, they sat in the clubhouse where Xiang Yu couldn’t shake the feeling that something had been off with Lan Tingting during the day.

She had seemed very nervous on the phone, but acted as if nothing was wrong when she saw them, which made Xiang Yu suspect that Lan Tingting must have agreed to some condition with the other party.

“Let’s go, to logistics.” Xiang Yu was concerned about Lan Tingting and called Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan to drive to the logistics area.

By the time they got to logistics, it was already seven o’clock in the evening, and Lan Tingting was not there.

Xiang Yu tried calling her but she was unavailable.

This gave Xiang Yu a bad feeling.

“Zhuzi, do you know anything about the people who came this afternoon?” Xiang Yu asked.

Tie Zhuzi quickly nodded; he and Xiao Xuan had just investigated that Yang Sen and had also given him a bit of a hard time.

“Go find him,” Xiang Yu said and immediately got into the car.

Tie Zhuzi drove straight to Yang Sen’s house.

During the day, Yang Sen had been tricked by Tie Zhuzi and was still fuming, swearing that next time he saw Tie Zhuzi, he’d make him pay.

But at that moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

When he opened the door, his mind couldn’t quite catch up—was it that what you think of, comes?

Xiang Yu didn’t pay him any mind and simply walked in and sat down on the sofa.

“What do you think you’re doing?

This is breaking and entering, do you know that?

You’re breaking the law!” Yang Sen said anxiously, feeling a bit shaky inside.

He could tell that Xiang Yu and his group were no good.

“There’s a child here, you’d better have her leave,” Xiang Yu glanced at Yang Sen and said.

Yang Sen, unaware of Xiang Yu’s intentions, sent his child and wife into the house.

“Say what you need and get out quickly, you’re not welcome here,” Yang Sen said fiercely, knowing that Xiang Yu and the others were not good people, but not believing that Xiang Yu would dare hurt him, especially in his own home.

“Sit down,” Xiang Yu gestured to the sofa opposite him.

Yang Sen wanted to say something threatening, but at that moment Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan forced him down onto the sofa.

“F*cking don’t move, or I’ll castrate you,” Tie Zhuzi said fiercely.

Seeing Tie Zhuzi’s menacing look, Yang Sen stopped resisting and sat down obediently, “What on earth do you want, coming so late?” Yang Sen no longer had the bluster of before.

“What did you say to Lan Tingting during the day?” Xiang Yu asked calmly.

“I didn’t say anything, just mentioned a safety hazard…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Xiang Yu pulled out a dagger and grabbed his hair, placing it at his throat, his face cold as ice: “Don’t bullshit me, get to the point.”

Yang Sen had never seen such a world.

He was just an ordinary official who, through his flattery, had managed to secure a little bit of power.

With this modest authority, he could put on airs to some extent, but when faced with a real situation, he was done for.

Now that a dagger was pressed against his neck, he almost peed his pants from fear, his whole body trembling as he recounted the day’s events.

After listening, Xiang Yu relaxed a bit, thinking it was someone sent by Ouyang Ke who had captured Lan Tingting.

Having understood the situation, Xiang Yu paid no further attention to Yang Sen and headed straight out the door toward the home of their director, Huang Sheng.

In Xiang Yu’s eyes, Yang Sen was nothing more than a jumping clown, not worth fearing.

Ever since Ning Xiaolu left, Lan Tingting had taken over the logistics.

She took the logistics company very seriously and, in her view, it was everything to Xiang Yu.

She did her utmost to make the logistics company work well.

But in the afternoon, personnel from a department suddenly came to inspect, claiming that the place did not comply with safety procedures and needed to be shut down.

This scared Lan Tingting immensely.

She had never expected such a thing to happen, and since the inspectors were from an authoritative department, she was at a loss for what to do and then called Xiang Yu.

However, she later heard that it was not so serious and everything could be resolved as long as she brought a gift to the director.

Relieved, she withdrew ten thousand yuan from her salary card, preparing to give the gift.

This was the first time in her life she was giving a gift, and to a director no less, which placed a great deal of pressure on her.

When she knocked on Director Huang Sheng’s door, she was almost too nervous to speak.

The director, named Huang Sheng, was of average height, with a general’s potbelly and tiny eyes, which gave him a sleazy appearance.

When he saw Lan Tingting, his eyes suddenly gleamed with greed.

“Hello, may I come in?” Lan Tingting asked nervously.

“Of course, please come in.

You are Manager Lan Tingting, right?” Huang Sheng said with a chuckle.

“Yes, I am.” Lan Tingting entered with a sense of unease, taking in the large and opulently decorated house, which clearly belonged to a wealthy person, or, more accurately, a corrupt official.

She remembered the great Party Secretary-General once said at Peking University, “Don’t think about getting rich if you’re an official; if you want to get rich, don’t become an official.” And the Huang Sheng in front of her was clearly the kind who got rich by being an official.

“What would you like to drink, Miss Lan?

How about some red wine?” Huang Sheng suggested as he placed two glass cups on the coffee table.

“I’m sorry, I don’t drink.

I came here mainly to express my feelings,” Lan Tingting said and then took out ten thousand yuan from her pocket and placed it on the table, thinking that ten thousand yuan was already quite a sum.

In the past, she had to work several months to earn ten thousand yuan, and now she was handing it over directly to someone else.

Thinking about it, she felt somewhat pained, but the idea that she could take worries off Xiang Yu’s mind and save the logistics for him made her happy, and she felt the money was well spent.

“Miss Lan, what do you mean by this?

Put it away quickly,” Huang Sheng said pretentiously, and then he stuffed the money back into Lan Tingting’s hand.

While he said he was pushing the money back to her, he was actually taking the opportunity to get close to Lan Tingting and then grabbed her hand.

Lan Tingting, feeling nervous, quickly withdrew her hand, but since he was a high-ranking official, she didn’t dare to speak up.

“Miss Lan, you are making me commit a mistake, here, quickly take it back,” Huang Sheng insisted as he held onto Lan Tingting’s hand and stuffed the money back into her hand.

However, he showed no intention of letting go, holding onto her hand while looking at her and chuckling lecherously.

“Your hand is so soft and smooth, Miss Lan, truly comfortable to touch.

Whoever marries you would be so lucky in this life,” Huang Sheng said with a sinister smile.

Lan Tingting, feeling uncomfortable with his behavior, forcefully pulled her hand back and placed the money back on the table.

Although it was her first time giving a gift, she had heard that a gift was only successful if the money was accepted.

If the other party didn’t take your money, it meant that the gift-giving had failed…