When they arrived at the villa, Chen Fan finally understood what was going onâit was just a party. It was Li Wenqiangâs idea.
The setup was simple: Li Wenqiang had found four women, each a stunning beauty, all dressed in sexy outfits to entertain Chen Fan and himself.
Chen Fan said, âNot bad, Li Wenqiang. Didnât expect you to be even more wild than your old man.â
âHahaha, how could I compare to you? You always take on the real challenges.â
As he finished speaking, he glanced at Zhu Yeqing with a frown.
Zhu Yeqing lowered her head, contemplating whether or not she should take off her clothes.
At that moment, Chen Fan waved his hand and said, âSheâs going to be with me from now on, as my secretaryânot someone I mess around with.â
Zhu Yeqing looked at Chen Fan in disbelief.
In the original story, both of Chen Fanâs parents ended up dying in the end.
But Chen Fan couldnât bring himself to do that. Deep down, he knew it would be difficult. So, Chen Fan had made a deal with the system: the fate of the Chen family could be slightly altered.
However, Chen Fan himself would definitely die, but his family could survive.
As for money and wealth, Chen Fan didnât care about that.
Maybe that was his bottom line. Novels were novels, and people were people. Chen Fan simply couldnât bring himself to do these things.
Li Wenqiang admired Chen Fan greatly. This woman was clearly not someone to be trifled with, yet Chen Fan had the audacity to keep her by his side.
So this was the kind of skill and vision Chen Fan possessed?
âWhat are you all looking at? Sheâs Master Chenâs trusted aide. Unlike you all. Now go dance, prepare the food. Donât you see that Master Chen has had a lot to drink?â
The girls all nodded and busied themselves.
After a while of fun, Chen Fan started feeling a bit tipsy and slightly tired, so he asked Zhu Yeqing to help him upstairs to rest. Once upstairs, they found a special room. Chen Fan lay down while Zhu Yeqing prepared a towel for him.
âRelax, I wonât harm you. My heart belongs to Lin Qingyue. Iâm not too interested in other women.â
At this point, Chen Fan was still a lovestruck fool. But once Li Long dies, Chen Fan will become an angry lovesick fool. By then, Zhu Yeqing wonât have such an easy time.
âI believe you.â
Chen Fan walked into the bathroom and pulled out his phone.
He began to rant.
After finishing his diary entry, Chen Fan returned to the bedside, where Zhu Yeqing had already made the bed.
âYou can rest inside.â
Zhu Yeqing nodded.
She didnât take off her clothes. To be honest, she was still too nervous to do so.
Later that night, Li Wenqiang was completely exhausted downstairs and collapsed heavily. At that moment, someone quietly opened the window and slipped inside.
Lighting a candle skillfully, they took in the situation on the ground with disdain and then headed upstairs.
After Ling Yuyan went upstairs, another person entered through the window.
Upon seeing Li Wenqiang lying on the ground, without a word, they pulled out a knife and swiftly slit Li Wenqiangâs throat, killing him instantly. They then looked upstairs and slowly made their way up.
They found Chen Fanâs room, and as soon as they opened the door, they encountered a woman dressed in black.
The two stared at each other for a moment, then immediately attacked.
Although Ye Aotian had been beaten earlier, he wasnât seriously injured. However, facing off against Ling Yuyan, he clearly felt that he wasnât up to par.
âWhy does everyone keep getting in my way? Who are you?â
âGo ask in the underworld.â
Ling Yuyan swiftly slashed Ye Aotianâs skin with a scalpel. With a single kick, she sent him flying.
At that moment, Ye Aotian felt the energy from his
starting to flow.
âCome at me again.â
Ling Yuyan punched him again, and Ye Aotian flew back, only to come charging again.
âCome at me again.â
Ye Aotian felt like he was on the verge of a breakthrough.
Ling Yuyan didnât hold back and struck again.
When Ye Aotian got up once more, he waved his hand and said, âI think we have the same goalâitâs all about Chen Fan, right?â
After pondering for a moment, Ling Yuyan removed her mask.
In that instant, Ye Aotian thought of many things.
âYou ⦠Youâre the infamous female thief of Qincheng.â
âChen Fan cannot die.â
Of course he canât die. Ling Yuyan figured that if Chen Fan were to die, it could have unpredictable consequences.
Similarly, Ye Aotian also couldnât die. If the protagonist dies, the novel ends.
âI understand. The Chen familyâs issue ⦠I was just here to teach Li Wenqiang a lesson and pin the blame on Chen Fan.â
Ling Yuyan replied, âNo, that wonât work. No one would believe it.â