After hearing Zhang Yun's words, Wang Hu slowly shifted his attention from Liu Ying to him, his eyes revealing a hint of doubt and curiosity. "How do you plan to get me to help you out?"

Wang Hu didn't actually mind giving Zhang Yun a little help so that he could also benefit from it; it was a kind of compensation for him.

Like Luan Ying and the others, Liu Ying always spent the money Wang Hu gave her without changing her name, which made Wang Hu feel somewhat helpless, so he had to think of another way.

Upon hearing Wang Hu's response, Zhang Yun was overjoyed and quickly said, "So you agree!" His face beamed with excitement and anticipation.

However, Wang Hu did not agree to him directly. Instead, he slowly picked up his chopsticks, took a bite of food, chewed it a few times, and then said slowly, "You have to tell me how I can help you first!"

Seeing this, Zhang Yun quickly put down his wine glass and said eagerly, "Aren't you going to build an airport? Could you subcontract a small part of the project to me?"

Wang Hu was somewhat surprised to hear this. He frowned slightly and asked, "Hey, how did you know? The letter of intent was just signed this afternoon, and the location hasn't even been chosen yet!"

Zhang Yun smiled slightly and explained, "I was there when we were discussing it in the service area that day."

Wang Hu then suddenly realized what was happening and nodded, "Oh~"

Zhang Yun raised his glass, stood up, and toasted Wang Hu with a big smile, "So you agree? Hey, old classmate, let me toast you!"

Wang Hu did not immediately accept the wine glass, but said vaguely, "The airport is still in the site selection stage. Let's talk about it when we have definite news." His tone was somewhat ambiguous, as if he had not fully agreed to Zhang Yun's request.

Watching Wang Hu and Zhang Yun chat happily, Shi Yunfeng felt extremely uncomfortable and depressed. He drank one glass of wine after another in silence, and as he listened to Wang Hu talk about the plan to build an airport, he couldn't help but feel a little tempted.

However, the deep-seated grudges and entanglements between the two were like an insurmountable chasm, standing between them. How could Wang Hu possibly allow Shi Yunfeng to participate in this project? Thinking of this, Shi Yunfeng's mood grew heavier, and he felt as if he had been abandoned by the world.

Before he knew it, Shi Yunfeng was completely drunk. The alcohol had emboldened him, and he pointed at Wang Hu and started yelling, "Wang Hu, you've got some nerve! Zhang Yun bullied you so much in school, and now you're actually helping him out? Are you out of your mind?!"

Wang Hu never expected that Shi Yunfeng, a petty man who usually liked to scheme behind people's backs, would be so arrogant after drinking too much. He was somewhat surprised, but he found it mostly laughable.

Sure enough, before Wang Hu could even respond, Zhang Yun was already furious. Shi Yunfeng's words were tantamount to cutting off his source of income, something he absolutely could not tolerate. "Fuck you, Shi Yunfeng! I treated you like a brother, and you ruined my livelihood!" Zhang Yun roared.

Faced with Zhang Yun's angry rebuke, Shi Yunfeng did not back down either. He glared at Zhang Yun and retorted, "Who the hell treated you like a brother? So what if you had a little money back in school? What's so great about that!"

As the argument between the two intensified and they were about to come to blows, Wang Hu quickly released his grip on Liu Ying's foot, fearing that the conflict would affect the innocent Liu Ying.

The next moment, Zhang Yun suddenly went berserk and violently overturned the table. With a loud crash, the food, soup bowls, and other items on the table scattered all over the floor, and the splashed soup and food scraps rained down on Shi Yunfeng.

Shi Yunfeng had already drunk quite a bit, and this sudden scene enraged him, the effects of the alcohol surging within him. Without hesitation, he grabbed the chair he was sitting on and, like throwing a cannonball, hurled it straight at Zhang Yun.

However, Wang Hu, who was standing to the side, made no attempt to stop him. He quickly picked up Liu Ying's red high heels from the ground, then hugged Liu Ying tightly with one hand, and like an agile cheetah, he swiftly slipped behind the crowd of onlookers.

Wang Hu carried Liu Ying and jogged through the bustling crowd to a park not far away. The park was lush with trees and dimly lit, giving it a quiet and mysterious feel.

The two strolled along the park's paths and eventually stopped under a huge tree.

The tree's canopy, like a giant green umbrella, blocked out the sky above. Beneath it sat a long, old-fashioned wooden chair, which exuded a quiet tranquility.

Wang Hu gently placed Liu Ying on the chair, then sat down himself. He had Liu Ying straddle his lap, their bodies pressed tightly together.

Liu Ying wrapped her arms around Wang Hu's neck, a shy blush rising on her face, and said coquettishly, "You bad boy, why did you bring me here?"

Wang Hu's lips curled into a sly smile as he said softly, "What do you think?"

His large hands pressed against her back, and he kissed her alluring red lips. In their passionate embrace, their hot breaths conveyed their mutual desire!

After a long while, the two slowly separated, as if time had frozen at that moment. The connection between them was like a crystal thread that suddenly broke, leaving a sense of reluctance and loss.

Liu Ying bit her lower lip, looking at Wang Hu with a slightly unfocused gaze, and asked softly, "Are you really going to involve Zhang Yun in your airport business?" Her voice carried a hint of uncertainty, as if she still had some doubts about the decision.

Wang Hu casually replied, "You don't dare spend the money I give you, so I can only improve your quality of life indirectly." His tone sounded somewhat helpless, but it also revealed his concern for Liu Ying.

Hearing Wang Hu's words, Liu Ying felt a surge of joy. She knew Wang Hu genuinely cared for her, and this feeling of being cherished made her incredibly happy. So, she offered him a sweet kiss.

Feeling Liu Ying's enthusiasm, Wang Hu unconsciously placed his hand on Liu Ying's waist, gently stroking her slender waist.

Liu Ying's body trembled slightly, and her small hands began to gently unbutton Wang Hu's shirt, as if she wanted to get even closer to him.

The two were so engrossed in each other's tenderness that they forgot everything around them.

After an unknown amount of time, a sudden, urgent phone call rang from Liu Ying's bag, shattering the pleasant atmosphere.

Her swaying waist froze.

She looked at Wang Hu in a panic, not knowing what to do.

Seeing this, Wang Hu smiled slightly, gesturing for her to continue. He gently took his phone out of Liu Ying's bag, pressed the answer button, and then held the phone to Liu Ying's ear.

Liu Ying suppressed her voice.

"Hmm~"

"Okay~"

The phone beeped, and Wang Hu put it back in her bag. Then he looked at Liu Ying with a questioning gaze.