Chapter 11 was actually not enough; every move the woman made was...
Yu Tang didn't understand. She looked up, her dark eyes meeting Yu Chaoxian's malicious gaze. "Yes...right?"
For some reason, Yu Tang felt that she was surrounded by Yu Chaoxian's aura, and she shrank her neck uncomfortably.
"Nonsense!" Yu Yanting glared at Yu Chaoxian. "You never say a serious word. With a temper like yours, what girl could stand you!"
Yu Tang understood what he meant. Exactly! Who could stand Yu Chaoxian's terrible temper? If it were her, she definitely wouldn't be able to stand it and would run away.
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Yu Tang's subtle gaze was quickly caught by Yu Chaoxian. Yu Tang's eyes widened. No way, she was just thinking about it in her mind, how could she be discovered?
"I didn't think of anything!" Yu Tang's denial was a clear indication that there were no three hundred taels of silver here.
Yu Chaoxian lowered his eyes and looked at her, a sinister smile on his lips: "Little aunt, you'd better not have thought of anything."
Yu Tang quickly lowered her head, not daring to lift it this time, for fear of meeting Yu Chaoxian's gaze.
Young people these days don't want to get married, and Yu Yanting understands that. He shouldn't push him too hard, or who knows what infuriating things that kid might do next.
Having finally managed to sit down for a meal together, Yu Yanting didn't want to spoil the warm family moment, so he simply said, "Fine, I can't control you, do as you please."
After dinner, Yu Chaoxian went back to his room to answer a few phone calls and heard noises coming up the stairs.
It was Yu Yanting who came upstairs from the study.
Not long after, the sound of footsteps coming downstairs could be heard again. This time the footsteps were much lighter. With a "click," Yu Tang turned off the stairwell light.
It turned out that the aunt had left the light on for Yu Yanting. He scoffed, wondering what kind of sibling affection they were trying to portray.
As Yu Tang was getting ready for bed, she went to draw the curtains and caught a glimpse of Yu Chaoxian leaving the house in the night.
Taicheng boasts a vibrant nightlife, with lights still shining brightly even in the early hours of the morning. As a tourist city, it attracts all sorts of people, and the bustling traffic completely blocks the street lined with flashing signs.
Without sunlight, the night tears away the last veil of modesty from people, revealing groups of beautiful, curvaceous women, while men of various skin colors whistle provocatively at them. Human nature and desire are laid bare under the cover of darkness.
The passionate and unrestrained woman's eyes were all on the men who came over.
A tall, imposing man stepped out of the black Bentley. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long, powerful legs. He had a great physique, and his face was flawlessly perfect. His facial features were sharp and defined, with deep and sculpted features. A faint smile always played at the corners of his mouth, and he exuded a charmingly languid and composed aura.
Women unleash their charm, hoping to have a passionate encounter with a man, even if it's free, the ultimate ecstasy is still a worthwhile deal.
Not satisfied with just that, and with every move exuding charm, the woman reached out to hook her hand on the man's belt. Hooking the belt—it was an obvious, obvious hint.
Yu Chaoxian acted as if he hadn't seen anything, only finding the perfume pungent. He was seething with anger, wondering what kind of terrible place Chen Diao had chosen.
The man frowned, glancing at the crowded throng. Mickey, behind him, waved his hand, separating the women who were clinging to him. Mickey knew his boss well. Yu Chaoxian had never been interested in women, and if he encountered someone lacking tact, they could easily infuriate him.
Unfortunately, the boss's looks and physique were too popular, so he often encountered such situations. When doing business outside, it was inevitable to engage in some social interaction, and there were always women at the dinner table. However, Yu Chaoxian had always been clueless about romance and would leave as soon as the business was over, so Mickey was used to dealing with these things.
After all, Mickey had been with Yu Chaoxian since his time in the army, so he knew Yu Chaoxian fairly well.
Mickey and Yu Chaoxian used to belong to the same special forces unit, but they were in different task forces. Yu Chaoxian had once gone to support Mickey's intelligence team.
At the time, the United States of America was in the Cold War with the Republic of Suss. Mitch was on a mission to steal classified documents from the Republic of Suss. He hid in the shadows of the Republic building and quickly took care of the patrolling soldier. He plunged a dagger into the soldier's carotid artery, and the soldier died silently.
The moment the file transfer was completed, General Sergei, who had temporarily returned from the Republic of Suss to retrieve the documents, was surrounded in his office on the 100th floor.
The general's bodyguard picked up his MP5 submachine gun and opened fire on Mickey.
Because the documents in Mickey's possession were extremely important, the military quickly dispatched reinforcements. The person who provided support was Yu Chaoxian.
Mickey was shot twice, but fortunately he was wearing a bulletproof vest, so the wounds were not fatal. However, Sergei dragged him by the leg, clearly intending to torture him to extract some secrets from him.
Sergei drew his dagger, preparing to sever his hand; the tip of the blade aimed, and he plunged it down in mid-air—
At that moment, a 12.7 mm caliber TAC-50 bullet, traveling nearly 3,000 meters across the street, pierced through the glass at a speed invisible to the naked eye—penetrating Sergei's solar plexus, and its warm blood splattered directly onto Mickey's face.
The TAC-50's effective range is only two thousand meters, which shocked Mickey that the enemy could fire at that distance.
The deadly danger was dealt with, then another shot came, and the bodyguard fell to the ground.
A cold, metallic voice came through Mickey's communication earpiece: "Target eliminated. Expected arrival in one minute."
“Received.” Mickey glanced at the time; it was 11:05 PM.
Click, the second hand of 06 minutes passed, and the rescue helicopter arrived at the rooftop.
Mickey finally met the man holding the TAC-50.
The man was a man of few words; he tossed him the gauze and then ignored him. Mickey, supporting his badly injured arm, introduced himself first.
The man simply uttered three words: "Yu Chaoxian".
Later, Yu Chaoxian left the army, and Mickey also left the army after completing his last mission. Yu Chaoxian found him and asked him if he would like to work for him.
Mickey met the man's gaze; those were eyes full of ambition. Without a word, he followed Yu Chaoxian.
From then on, Mickey followed Yu Chaoxian in the arms business. Although he didn't know much about Yu Chaoxian's family affairs, he knew that Yu Chaoxian's relationship with his family was not good. Yu Chaoxian never got the lion's share of the business, and sometimes he even dared to go and negotiate with the government.
The fact that the leader of Killarium State took the initiative to approach Yu Chaoxian shows that he is both bold and meticulous. In a war controlled by a major power, no one dares to cooperate with Killarium, but Yu Chaoxian does.
Yu Chaoxian is ruthless in his dealings with people and things. He dared to sell weapons to the Killer State. Neighboring countries that were attacked by Killer State would also seek to buy equivalent or even more advanced weapons from Yu Chaoxian if they wanted to avoid being attacked themselves.
Mickey escorted Yu Chaoxian to the agreed-upon meeting place.
This club is owned by Chen Diao, so its confidentiality is guaranteed, and you can talk to it with peace of mind.
Chen Diao was already waiting at the door. At first, he said he would drive to pick him up, but Yu Chaoxian told him to use his brain before doing anything. Only then did Chen Diao realize that Uncle Yu, who was Yu Chaoxian's father, was at home. If he drove over so brazenly, wouldn't he be causing trouble right under Uncle Yu's nose?
Mickey caught a glimpse of a tall figure with burgundy hair standing at the door. He looked to be about the same age as the boss, with a roguish face and a pair of alluring, captivating eyes. Beside him were two hot, beautiful foreign women.
As soon as Chen Diao raised his hand, two girls in high heels walked towards Yu Chaoxian, their perfume scent wafting over from afar.
Yu Chaoxian glanced at him coldly, his eyes seeming to ask Chen Diao if he wanted to die.
Seeing this, Chen Diao quickly mumbled twice, "Why aren't you two back yet? Are you looking for death?"
The two women returned reluctantly. In this line of work, how many women can you find who have both wealth and good looks?
Sleeping with such a handsome man wouldn't be a bad deal, especially since you'd get paid. He's a thousand times better than those fat, balding, stinky men.
Chen Diao tossed the two women a wad of tips, and only then did the women reluctantly leave.
Even without the man saying a word, Chen Diao knew that Yu Chaoxian was unhappy with his arrangements. Yu Chaoxian was unhappy with this one thing about Chen Diao: he had to bring women with him everywhere he went.
"I was wrong, boss! I just wanted to let you experience something new!" Chen Tiao said with a grin, personally going to greet him.
Mickey glanced at Yu Chaoxian's expression; he seemed merely impatient, not truly angry. It seemed Chen Diao and the boss had some kind of bond. Moreover, Chen Diao spoke without restraint, mentioning things like "opening up some meat," showing he understood the boss well.
It seems Chen Diao also knows that the boss is actually... still a virgin.
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