After all, it is the most luxurious private hospital in Yanjing. An ordinary person would definitely go bankrupt if they stayed in this hospital for a few days.
It's true that those who can drive a G-Wagon are impressive, but anyone who dares to strike up a conversation here is truly reckless.
Xia Hanyue glanced at the other person and tossed the lighter over.
The fat man took the lighter, got out of the car, took out a box of cigars, and pulled one out: "Beautiful lady, why don't you try this? It's a Gurka Black Dragon cigar. This cigar is worth 16 million."
"Is it good to smoke?" Xia Hanyue asked with interest. "I prefer big and thick ones."
"Then we need to have a proper, in-depth conversation. The women who have spent the night with me all have the impression that I'm big and rough."
"Really? But I'm not interested in ugly guys." Xia Hanyue reached out and took Ye Xingchen's arm. "Handsome guys like this suit me better."
Ye Xingchen was stunned. Xia Hanyue was an adopted daughter, not his biological aunt, but she grew up in the Xia family and even took charge of the Xia family's Yuansheng Group. It was no different from being related by marriage.
Isn't it inappropriate to use him as a shield like this?
Before Ye Xingchen could even resist, Xia Hanyue's hand dug into his flesh, forcibly pushing him forward.
Ye Xingchen was both amused and exasperated. He could only say helplessly, "Brother, when you're trying to pick up girls, take a look in the mirror and see what kind of toad you are."
The fat man didn't even glance at Ye Xingchen. He tossed out a check and said, "Fill in the amount you want."
"Wow, a big spender." Ye Xingchen couldn't help but glance at the fat man. Anyone who dared to speak like that must be incredibly wealthy.
He picked up a pen, filled in a series of 9s on the check, and then said, "All done. Can it be cashed?"
"Kid, don't go too deep into her throat. This woman is worth thirty million, five thousand at most. Take the money and get out of here." The fat man's face darkened.
He's not short of money, but he's not stupid enough to spend 900 million to get rid of a gigolo.
"Fifty million? Who are you trying to humiliate?" Ye Xingchen picked up the check and slapped it across the fat man's face. "You're not even worthy to carry my aunt's shoes. Get out of here. If you can't come up with the money, don't embarrass yourself."
"Are you fucking looking for death? Where the hell are they? Come out here!" The fat man roared in anger. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
As a nouveau riche, he always had a large entourage when he went out. As soon as he shouted, five or six burly men got out of the car next to him.
"Big Brother." The group bowed respectfully.
"This kid's got a sore spot, let's loosen it up for him." The fat man pointed at Ye Xingchen.
"Yes, Big Brother." The group turned to look at Ye Xingchen, then rubbed their hands together and approached him.
As expected, these guys were beaten to a pulp by Ye Xingchen.
"You little brat, do you know who I am? You feel good hitting my people, but don't lose your life afterwards." The big man's face darkened, and he stared at Ye Xingchen with an ugly expression.
"I don't know, who are you?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"Have you heard of Brother Tiger from West City?" The fat man lit a cigarette.
“Never heard of him, but I’ve heard of West City Tiger.” Xia Hanyue stubbed out her cigarette.
"I am Xiaohu. Who are you?" The fat man was slightly taken aback and sensed something was wrong.
He was doing well in the West City, and was known as Brother Tiger or even Lord Tiger.
But it's not that no one calls him Little Tiger; however, he can't afford to offend anyone who dares to call him Little Tiger.
Moreover... the only people qualified to call him Little Tiger are the Tang family behind him. How could this charming woman in front of him know Little Tiger?
"You're not qualified to know who I am." Xia Hanyue smiled sweetly, but suddenly, the smile disappeared from her face, replaced by a hint of ruthlessness.
She took a light step forward and swept her right foot across the fat man's knee.
The fat man fell to his knees with a thud. Before he could react, Xia Hanyue kicked his legs.
A creaking sound, like something breaking, rang out, and the fat man's eyes widened instantly.
He clamped his legs together, rolled his eyes, and his obese body twisted and turned. After a long while, he finally let out a hysterical scream.
"You bitch, I'll kill you, I promise!" the fat man screamed in agony.
He couldn't care less about figuring out Xia Hanyue's identity; all he knew was that her kick had caused him excruciating pain in both legs, almost making him infertile.
"Big brother, are you alright, big brother?" The fat man's henchmen, whose faces were bruised and swollen from the beating, quickly helped him up.
"Call for help, call for help now!" The fat man's face darkened; he was determined to get his revenge today.
"Xiao Hu, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you to come and greet the guests?" Just then, a woman appeared out of the hospital building.
The woman was around thirty years old, with a slender figure and graceful, swaying steps. Her eyes alone were captivating.
"Miss Tang." The fat man struggled to his feet, even though there was a tearing pain between his legs, he still had to maintain his composure in front of the woman.
"What's wrong with you?" Tang Yixue frowned slightly, noticing the fat man's unusual behavior.
"Let me speak for him," Xia Hanyue said with a smile. "This guy wanted to keep me as a mistress, but I dumped him."
Tang Yixue was slightly taken aback, then looked at the fat man, but there was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes: "Chen Hu, do you know who she is?"
"Miss Tang, I was wrong." One look was enough to make the fat man panic. He knelt down with a thud, large beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
Tang Yixue may seem gentle and charming, but she is actually the most terrifying member of the Tang family. Despite being a godfather-like figure in Xicheng, his life or death is nothing more than a matter of a single word from Tang Yixue.
"My best friend, Xia Hanyue, the chairman of Yuansheng Group, how many heads do you have on your neck? Do you dare to mess with her?" Tang Yixue sneered.
"Ms. Xia?" The fat man trembled violently and looked up at Xia Hanyue in horror.
He only had two words in his mind: "It's over. How did I get involved with such a ruthless person?"
"Guards, drag him out and chop off his limbs to feed the dogs," Tang Yixue coldly uttered.
"Yes." Immediately, someone came down and helped the fat man away.
"Miss Tang, spare me! You can gouge out my eyes if you want, just please let me go!" The fat man howled like a pig being slaughtered.
"Wait a minute," Xia Hanyue suddenly spoke up.
"What, you're not satisfied? How about we skin him alive and burn him like a sky lantern?" Tang Yixue said with a smile.
"Let him go. My nephew just arrived in Yanjing and needs a dog. I think he's a good fit," Xia Hanyue said with a smile.
"Auntie, I don't need it." Ye Xingchen smiled wryly.
“You’ll find it useful. You’re a member of the Xia family now. There’s no need for you to do everything yourself. There has to be someone to run errands and do the dirty work. This fat guy is quite suitable,” Xia Hanyue said leisurely.
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