Chapter 124: The Wan Family Tiger-Style Fist, is it?

“Why did only you come out? Where’s President Wan?”

Seeing Lu Ye return alone, Su Qianqian asked with suspicion, “You didn’t beat him up, did you?”

Lu Ye shook his head. “No, President Wan probably slipped and fell into the restroom.”

After waiting a few minutes, Wan Quan finally appeared.

A strange and indescribable odor emanated from him...

Su Qianqian immediately wrinkled her delicate nose and quietly asked, “Did President Wan really fall into the restroom?”

Fall into the restroom? Not at all.

He was clearly set up by your husband!

Wan Quan, still scheming, wanted to maintain his dignity in front of Su Qianqian.

So he concealed the truth and forced a smile. “The restroom floor was slippery; I accidentally slipped.”

Su Qianqian nodded, frowning. “President Wan, since we’ve already signed the contract, why don’t we call it a day?”

Wan Quan sighed helplessly. “Alright, I should hurry home to wash up. This smell on me is awful; I’m afraid it’s embarrassing for President Su.”

“There’s nothing to laugh about. You should go quickly.”

Seeing that Su Qianqian didn’t intend to mock him, Wan Quan happily nodded. “Well then, I’ll leave first. Goodbye.”

“Goodbye.”

After he left, Lu Ye finally burst into laughter. “Hahaha... This hypocrite is hilarious!”

Su Qianqian looked puzzled. “What on earth is going on with him?”

Lu Ye recounted the whole incident in detail.

He had anticipated that Wan Quan might look for a chance to speak with him privately, so he had the waiter replace the restroom paper with an empty roll and then deliberately lured Wan Quan to follow him to the restroom.

“If he were a gentleman, I wouldn’t mind lending him the paper.”

“But since he dared to threaten me, I could only say sorry.”

After hearing Lu Ye’s explanation, Su Qianqian finally understood what a hypocrite Wan Quan really was.

That little scoundrel’s actions were disgusting, yet oddly satisfying!

When it came to tormenting people, Lu Ye certainly had his own unique talents.

Su Qianqian gave a thumbs-up. “Well done!”

Lu Ye laughed heartily. “Enough about that idiot; let’s go home, wash up, and sleep.”

Su Qianqian smiled softly. “Just wash up and sleep, huh?”

“The time’s still a bit early. How about some bedtime exercise?”

“Oh, you’re shameless.”

...

“Bang! Clink! Crash!”

Wan Quan also owned a villa in the Mid-Mountain area of Jiangbei District.

Once home, he could no longer contain his fury.

He smashed everything within sight to pieces.

Shen He cowered nearby, trembling.

No need to ask—it was obvious that Su Qianqian had denied him his wish.

Just because he didn’t get the girl, was there any need for such a tantrum?

“President Wan, please calm down. Don’t ruin your health.”

Wan Quan roared, “That Lu Ye is utterly arrogant and despicable!”

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“Shen He, tomorrow you’re to break both his hands and warn him never to approach Su Qianqian again!”

Shen He nodded. “Understood.”

It was clear now—Su Qianqian’s husband had played a trick on him.

The Wan family had emigrated to America many years ago.

As an ancient martial arts clan, they had naturally passed down many traditional techniques.

Shen He was a servant of the Wan family and had trained in their branch martial arts.

He had now achieved some skill, more than enough to handle ordinary people.

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The next day.

When Lu Ye accompanied Su Qianqian to work, he sensed something amiss.

An unmarked black car had followed them all the way, its windows tinted so he couldn’t see inside.

After arriving at Yi Ren Group, Lu Ye deliberately stayed downstairs.

The black car circled nearby before parking in a narrow alley.

Right by the alley’s entrance was a small convenience store; Lu Ye walked over to buy a pack of cigarettes.

Shen He stayed hidden in the car, watching and waiting for Lu Ye to be alone.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ye lit a cigarette by the store and then deliberately walked toward him.

Bang.

Lu Ye opened the car door, sat in the front passenger seat beside Shen He, and closed the door.

He smiled. “Mr. Shen, you’ve been following me all the way. What’s your purpose?”

Shen He was stunned!

He had never once revealed himself in front of Lu Ye and Su Qianqian.

“You know me?”

Lu Ye sneered. “I have no interest in knowing the dogs of the Wan family; I just looked up your master and learned your name.”

Shen He’s eyes narrowed, revealing a trace of cruelty. “You’re investigating us? The Wan family’s power is beyond your imagination. Be careful; curiosity killed the cat.”

Lu Ye sneered. “They’re just a second-rate martial arts family that fell on hard times and turned to business. What’s so unimaginable about that?”

“Cut the crap. Wan Quan sent you to teach me a lesson. What are you going to do?”

Shen He grinned fiercely. “First, I’ll break both your arms to teach you a lasting lesson. Stay away from Su Qianqian, or I’ll silently sink your body to the bottom of Pearl River without anyone knowing.”

Though Lu Ye showed disdain, the Wan family was indeed the strongest clan he had encountered so far.

After returning home last night, Lu Ye hadn’t simply indulged in Su Qianqian’s warmth.

He had asked Wu Qing to dig into Wan Quan’s background and was startled by what he found.

Wan Quan’s grandfather was none other than Wan Jinyou, the current chairman of United Group.

Over a hundred years ago, the Wan family was a well-known martial arts clan in the country, famous for their Wan-style Tiger Fist and internal martial arts techniques.

They once occupied a place in the martial arts world.

During the later chaotic years, the Wan family gradually declined and emigrated abroad to pursue business.

Fortunately, that generation’s head was a business genius who founded United Group, which had grown into a giant in the business world.

However, both the Wan family and United Group focused their efforts far away in America.

Only Wan Quan and Shen He wielded power in this small Pearl City.

Therefore, Lu Ye did not take them seriously.

Smack!

He suddenly slapped Shen He.

Before Shen He could react, another slap!

This time, Shen He was already on guard but still failed to block it.

Lu Ye’s movements were like a blur, impossible to catch.

Smack!

“Martial arts family, huh?”

Smack!

“Break my arms, huh?”

Smack!

“Trying to covet my wife, huh?”

Lu Ye struck Shen He’s face with a flurry of slaps!

“Damn you!”

Shen He was almost furious enough to explode!

Trapped in the cramped car, he had all his strength but no room to use it.

Covering his face, he wailed, “If you’ve got guts, get out and fight me!”

“Alright!”

The alley was secluded, with few passersby.

Shen He got out and took a few steps forward, adopting the starting stance of the Tiger Fist.

“I am Shen He, the 22nd generation inheritor of Wan-style Tiger Fist. Come at me, kid!”

“Fine.”

Lu Ye bent down, grabbed a brick, and charged forward with a strike.

The brick seemed to fall slowly.

No matter how Shen He twisted and dodged, he couldn’t avoid it.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the brick broke into two.

Shen He’s eyes crossed as he stared at the blood trickling from his brow and collapsed onto the ground.

“That’s it?”

The fight was over in a second, and even Lu Ye was stunned!

“Ha! What a so-called Tiger Fist inheritor! So fragile!”

He tossed the brick aside, brushed dust off his hands, and strode back to Yi Ren Group.

Shen He lay stiffly on the ground for over ten minutes before regaining some consciousness.

“Who am I? Where am I?”

Glancing at the broken brick, he barely recalled what had happened.

“Damn it, that Lu Ye bastard!”

As he rubbed his dizzy head and stood up, Wan Quan called, demanding, “Shen He, how’s the job going?”

Shen He dared not tell the truth and replied evasively, “President Wan, I need to wait until he’s alone to make a move, to avoid complications.”

Wan Quan barked, “It’s just dealing with some pretty boy. Why all the fuss? Just storm into Yi Ren Group, beat him up, and leave!”

Shen He nodded stubbornly, “Yes, yes, I’m going now!”

After hanging up, he kept pondering.

Damn it, how did I lose just now?