Chapter 1 Imprisoned
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Let me out! Let me out quickly. You are finished, Song. Let me out now. Everything can be salvaged. I will not hold you responsible. Let me go quickly."
From the room of the suburban villa came the sounds of fists banging on the door and the clashing of thin iron chains, and the people inside were screaming heartbreakingly.
This was the first day Liang Pin was locked in the room. He didn't know where he was at this moment, and he didn't know that there was no one around here. He was still expecting someone to pass by here. Liang Pin, who was tired, sat down slowly with his back against the door, panting, breathing heavily, looking at the nailed airtight window and the iron chain under his feet, and closed his eyes in despair.
At this time, Brother Song stared at the person sitting on the screen, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised and his eyes full of amusement.
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It all started with a lunch incident.
Liang Pin, male, 21, ran away from an orphanage at the age of seven, and has been working hard in society for sixteen years. He is known as the "big brother of society". At the age of eighteen, he decided to open a pastry shop in the underworld, choosing a location on a small street in City A. From then on, he had a stable income, and brought a group of younger brothers to live a good life. The younger brothers made more and more money, and gradually the income could not make ends meet. So he thought of tampering with the raw materials of his own shop. He added a lot of technology and hard work. From then on, he made a lot of money and lived a prosperous life. He was nicknamed "Liang Pin Shop" Master. Abbreviated as "Liang Ye."
Liang Pin had already asked his friends to calculate the ratio of ingredients. This little bit of technology is not lethal and the taste is quite unique, so this pastry shop became popular all over the country and has been popular for several years. Liang Pin moved into a villa and drove a sports car with his friends at the age of 20. If nothing unexpected happens, this pastry shop may take over the pastry business for the next few decades or even hundreds of years.
The turning point of the story happened to a man named Asanmatsu.
Asong, called Asong by his friends, is a 28-year-old male who is an overseas student. He graduated from the University of Chicago with a degree in economics. He was adopted by an ordinary couple from an orphanage when he was young. He was determined to study hard to repay his adoptive parents. Although his family was poor, he received a lot of scholarships and lived a decent life. He worked abroad for a few years and plans to return to China to start a business this year.
Song Ge, who just returned to China, was urged to get married by his parents. Unable to resist his parents, he went to a small street in City A to take a walk and think about his future marriage. He accidentally saw the Liang Family Cake Shop, which was popular all over the Internet. The most popular product in the past two years is the shop's new product, Liang Ye Hot and Sour Noodles.
Asong walked in, sat at a table by the window and ordered a bowl of hot and sour noodles. After a while, the steaming hot and sour noodles were brought up by the waiter.
"Not bad, it smells really good." Song thought. But the moment he put it in his mouth, he felt something was wrong. It was full of the aroma of various seasonings. It didn't have the special taste that vermicelli should have. Song finished the bowl of noodles with a frown on his face.
"Waiter, can I take the hot and sour noodles to go?" Brother Song asked when he finished eating and paid.
"Oh, of course you can, young man. This is your first time in our shop, right? You don't know how great our Liang Ye is. We not only have boxed products, but also bagged ones, just like instant noodles. Our shop also has an online store. If you want to take some away, Liang Ye will offer discounts for the convenience of customers' online group purchases." The shop assistant said enthusiastically.
"Really? Master Liang is so awesome. I really want to meet this famous figure someday." Brother Song bought a box of Master Liang's hot and sour noodles and walked out the door, passing by a sloppy young man.
Asong caught a glimpse of the boy wearing a black leather jacket, brown slim trousers, and a baseball cap, walking into the store with his hands in his pockets.
The shop assistant's voice came from behind: "Hey, Mr. Liang, you're here."
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After Asong finished his recollections, he looked coldly at the person on the surveillance camera who had been making noises for two days and was now exhausted and sleeping soundly on the bed. After staring at him for a while, he walked to the kitchen, quickly cooked and ate.
"It's almost there." Brother Song murmured.
Ah Song went upstairs with ten boxes of hot and sour noodles and entered a room at the corner of the third floor. He took out his key and opened the door. Liang Pin heard the sound of the door lock turning and woke up from the bed in a daze. He saw Brother Song coming in. Two days of noisy crying and not having a drop of water had made Liang Pin's voice extremely hoarse.
"Ah...A Song, when will you let me go? I admit that my product has problems, but so what? It won't kill anyone, so why do you do this?"
Ah Song heard Liang Pin's hoarse voice, silently poured Liang Pin a glass of honey water and motioned him to drink it. Liang Pin, who had been dry for a long time, saw the water and his eyes lit up. He quickly took it and drank it all. He looked at Ah Song, hoping that Ah Song would suddenly have a change of heart and let him go.
"Are you hungry?" came the man's deep voice.
"Hungry...ah" Liang Pin didn't react for a moment.
The man didn't care what Liang Pin said. He picked up the boiling water and started to make hot and sour noodles one by one. The man's movements were slow and elegant, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Liang Pin suddenly had a bad feeling, and hurriedly rolled and crawled out of bed, ran to the bathroom and tried to close the door, but the iron chain was stuck in the middle of the door. Liang Pin anxiously used his body to block the door, but he was not very strong after being hungry for two days. He tried his best to push the door, but Asong pushed it open easily.
"Why are you running? Do you think you can escape?" the man laughed viciously.
Pushing the door open, the man grabbed Liang Pin's arm and dragged him to the table. Ignoring Liang Pin's struggle, he pinched Liang Pin's cheek with one hand, forcing Liang Pin's mouth to open, and with the other hand, he picked up some hot and sour noodles and stuffed them into Liang Pin's mouth. He ate with chopsticks one after another, making Liang Pin cough repeatedly.
"Ahem, cough, cough, don't... I'll do it myself, cough."
Liang Pin originally looked feminine, with delicate skin and tender flesh. At this moment, Liang Pin's face was red, and he stared at Asong with a pair of watery eyes, which were not sure whether they were caused by coughing or pain.
"Don't be like this, ah, cough cough."
Inexplicably, it looks a bit like a little white rabbit, Asong thought, and then he let go of his hand. He looked at Liang Pin, handed him the chopsticks, and motioned him to eat the hot and sour noodles.
After Liang Pin came over, he looked at Asong's cold expression that did not allow for rejection, then he took the chopsticks and quietly ate the hot and sour noodles, one bite at a time. He ate three boxes in a row. Asong still had the same expression, but Liang Pin was really full and could not eat any more.
"I can't eat any more."
The man narrowed his eyes and looked at Liang Pin.
"I really can't eat anymore, I..."
Before Liang Pin finished speaking, the man took the chopsticks, picked up the hot and sour noodles, turned Liang Pin's face away, forced Liang Pin to open his mouth, and fed him the noodles one chopstick at a time. He continued to feed him the fifth box.
"Well... I... can't eat anymore, I really can't eat anymore. Please don't... oooh." Liang Pin's voice was a little choked, and the squeezing feeling in his stomach made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Hearing Liang Pin's sobbing, the man didn't expect that Liang Ye, who had been in the martial arts world for more than ten years, could be made to cry so easily. He couldn't help but feel a little teasing amusement in his heart.
Perhaps, it would be helpful to try a different way of questioning.
The man slowly put down his chopsticks, grabbed Liang Pin's arm, and pulled him into his arms.
A deep and magnetic voice echoed in Liang Pin's ears, "Can't eat anymore? That won't do. What should we do with these defective products?"
"I, I, I will never sell this kind of problematic product again, and I will never add black technology again, please don't do this..." Liang Pin trembled all over and choked with sobs.
Even though he had lived for so many years, Liang Pin had only heard that some men had that kind of interest, but he had never seen it. But today, Liang Pin was really scared. He should have thought of a way to rectify the matter when it fermented, why did he provoke this lunatic.
"Why are you crying? I didn't do anything to you. If you do something wrong, you must be punished." The man hugged Liang Pin tightly, slowly moved closer to his earlobe, and blew gently.
Liang Pin shuddered all over. He felt the person in his arms trembling slightly. The corners of Asong's mouth slowly curved up.
"How cute." the man thought.
"Tell me, who is the person who helped you? Who is the one who made me unable to speak on social media now? Hmm?"
As Asong said this, his left hand slowly moved around Liang Pin's back, and his right hand hugged him tighter and tighter.
"Be good."
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