Shen Wuye released Chu Hanchen and strode away from the bar where snakes were dancing.

He then told Assistant Li, "Send two bodyguards to the South District."

"yes."

Meanwhile, in the bar, Chu Hanchen was inexplicably punched twice. Touching his sore lip, he muttered, "Are you crazy?!"

Jiang Yurou's gaze was fixed on Shen Wuye's departing figure: the man was tall, mysterious, and handsome, fulfilling all her fantasies about a partner, but alas... Thinking of this, a worried smile appeared on Jiang Yurou's face, "Achen, are you alright?"

Shen Wuye's speed reached its maximum.

That guy surnamed Li is quite famous in the circle. Although Shen Wuye doesn't care about such things, he has heard of him. He was both anxious and angry, angry at Chu Hanchen, that little beast, and angry at himself.

He should act without any reservations, even if she distances herself from him because of that little bastard Chu Hanchen, he should still tell her...

At that moment, inside Professor Li's apartment, he brought a cup of hot water and handed it to Bai Yan.

"Have some water, Bai." Professor Li looked to be in his late thirties or early forties, gentle and refined, and had a scholarly air about him.

Bai Yan glanced at the rapidly flashing red dot on her watch before looking up and smiling as she accepted Professor Li's water glass.

She took a small sip.

A dark glint flashed in Li Jiaoxun's eyes. He then sat down next to Bai Yan and placed his hand over the back of her hand, saying, "Bai Yan, has anyone ever told you that you are very beautiful?"

Bai Yan didn't flinch, but looked up at him and said, "Many people say that."

Professor Li was somewhat surprised, but then he saw Bai Yan's red lips curl slightly: "Professor, do you have any security cameras here?"

Professor Li, thinking Bai Yan had figured something out, dropped his feigned gentleness and approached her like prey, sniffing lightly: "There's nothing there. You can try it too, including cell phone signals. No one here can get a signal except me... Xiao Yan, your friend gave you to me..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly froze.

But Bai Yan smashed the teacup in her hand hard on his head. He tried to resist, but his whole body was numb and he couldn't get up no matter what.

"Great, there really are no cameras." Then she can 'defend herself'.

Bai Yan stepped forward and coldly kicked him twice with her high heels, making sure that she would leave a fatal psychological scar on his criminal tool.

Humming a song, she took out her phone from him and dialed the number she already knew by heart.

...

It was an unfamiliar number, but Shen Wuye answered without hesitation. For some reason, he had a feeling that it was her.

"Mr. Chen..."

"Bai Yan!" Shen Wuye's voice was urgent: "How are you?"

"I...I feel really bad, Professor Li, Professor Li...I'm hiding in the bathroom, President Shen..." Bai Yan hung up the phone halfway through her sentence, then turned on the water in the bathroom, slowly took off her coat, and lay down inside.

Shen Wuye hung up the phone, couldn't help but curse, and sped off in his car. After stopping, he got out of the car and immediately ran upstairs.

Professor Li's house had its doors and windows tightly closed; the windows were floor-to-ceiling and structurally sound.

"Open the door," Shen Wuye ordered.

After the bodyguard manipulated the door lock, the door opened.

Inside the house, Professor Li lay in the most conspicuous place in the living room, blood gushing from his bloodied head. Shen Wuye glanced at him and said, "Take him away and send him to the police station."

"Yes, boss."

He frowned, glanced around, and quickly found a closed door. His heart pounded, and he nervously knocked on the door.

"Bai Yan, are you inside?"

There was no sound coming from inside for a long time, but Shen Wuye had a feeling that she was inside.

"Bai Yan... don't be afraid, it's me, Shen Wuye."

He whispered a few words of reassurance, then gestured for the bodyguards behind him to come forward and open the door.

The bodyguard moved quickly, and the door was opened.

Inside the room, Bai Yan lay in the water, wearing a thin dress that only revealed her face above the surface. Beneath the clear water, the dress clung to her skin, and everything was clearly visible...

Shen Wuye's ears turned bright red instantly.

"Boss... is Bai Gong inside?" Assistant Li was about to come in.

Shen Wuye quickly took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around Bai Yan's body, then helped her out of the water.

Water can strip away any disguise. At this moment, she closed her eyes, and the tiny little thing nestled in his arms.

Shen Wuye couldn't resist touching her cheek, but in the end he only helped her tidy up the long hair that had fallen beside her cheek.

"You handle things here," Shen Wuye instructed.

Assistant Li replied, "Yes."

...

Shen Wuye took Bai Yan to the hotel and fed her the capsules that the doctor had given him to counteract the effects of the medicine, along with water.

But... he overestimated himself.

The girl in her early twenties was as plump as a peach, full and juicy. When she clung to him, looking at him with those misty, dreamy eyes, Shen Wuye wanted to give her everything.

"President Shen..." Bai Yan lowered her head to his ear and placed his hand on her waist.

"It's so uncomfortable to wear, it's so tight..."

She was wearing a business skirt with thin stockings underneath, which clung to her waist after getting wet. She wasn't overly slender; in fact, the stockings accentuated a bit of soft flesh around her waist.

"Help me take it off, I feel so uncomfortable."

Shen Wuye lowered his head: "Okay."

But she couldn't take it off; to take it off, she would have to lift it up...her...

"Then tear it up..." Bai Yan's voice trembled with tears, "I can't breathe..."

As she sobbed, Shen Wuye tore apart the stockings that were the culprits that were binding her and preventing her from breathing.

The torn stockings made his throat itch. Bai Yan lay there in an extremely ungraceful posture, like a peach that had already peeled off half its skin.

Shen Wuye ripped off his tie, took two steps forward, and Bai Yan closed her eyes and slightly raised her lips.

But a blanket was covering his head.

She stood there stunned for a long time, and then finally got out of bed. The man was no longer there; instead, she heard the sound of water being flushed from the bathroom.

Bai Yan was both angry and amused... Damn it, she had already taken off her stockings!

But at the same time, a sweet feeling couldn't help but grow in her heart. Of course, she knew it wasn't that she wasn't charming enough, but that he cared about her.

But Bai Yan lay in bed, listening to the rushing water in the bathroom, and always had the feeling that the duck she was cooking had escaped.

After an hour, Shen Wuye finally emerged from the bathroom with great difficulty.

He figured the effects of the medicine should have worn off by now.

But when he came out, he saw her sitting on the hotel bed. Upon seeing him, she hurriedly covered herself with the blanket, her eyes red like a rabbit's.