Chapter 82 Was he the one who threatened you?
As soon as Si Yuan pushed open the door to the private room of the club, she frowned as she was hit by the wave of noise.
She rarely came to such noisy places and felt somewhat uncomfortable. She looked around, trying to find Jiang Wang.
Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure striding towards her.
Jiang Wang's features appeared exceptionally deep and sharp under the dim light, and Si Yuan would always marvel at his strikingly handsome appearance.
Before he could react, without saying a word, he grabbed the back of her head and suddenly kissed her.
This was the first time Jiang Wang had kissed her in public, in front of many people.
A mixture of shock and embarrassment exploded within them.
She opened her eyes wide and instinctively pushed him away.
But all the protests were swallowed up; Jiang Wang's kisses always carried an undeniable force.
Si Yuan had no way to resist and could only let him act unreasonably and recklessly.
She even forgot that Song Yan was here today.
A deafening jeer erupted from the crowd.
Fang Yan quickly grabbed Song Yan, who was about to turn around, and said, "Hey, Mr. Song, I'm also interested in that project in Haicheng. How about we talk about it?"
Song Yan frowned and tried to break free, but Fang Yan pressed him back into his seat, pretending to be serious: "I heard you have a great advantage over that piece of land along the coast?"
As Fang Yan spoke, he winked at Jiang Lin, signaling him to get the person away quickly. He was genuinely scared, afraid that Song Yan would fight with Jiang Wang today.
It's not that I'm worried about Jiang Wang, it's that I'm worried about Song Yan.
No one can be as ruthless as Jiang Wang.
That's a smiling tiger, impossible to figure out, difficult to control, and even more impossible to offend.
But Fang Yan forgot that there was also Lin Shuangyu.
Lin Shuangyu had already seen the two people entangled at the door.
The club's lights flickered on and off. She squinted, feeling a strange sense of familiarity about the girl's profile.
Lin Shuangyu suddenly stood up and walked straight to the door, wanting to confirm something.
Her departure was not a big deal, but her abrupt action made Song Yan, who was standing next to her, realize that something was wrong.
Song Yan instinctively turned his head, and Fang Yan tried to stop him again, but it was too late.
It's too late.
Lin Shuangyu might not recognize that blurry profile, but Song Yan wouldn't.
That was the girl he watched grow up; she was a familiar face etched into his very bones.
Even just a silhouette, the curve of a profile, was enough for him to recognize Si Yuan instantly.
Fang Yan tried to stop him: "Mr. Song, we're playing a game, don't mind..."
Song Yan shoved Fang Yan aside, stood up abruptly, and walked over.
Jiang Wang had just finished that long kiss.
He turned around with Si Yuan in his arms.
In the dim light, Jiang Wang faced the crowd, a satisfied and carefree smile on his lips, and said to Song Yan, "The kiss is over, the game continues."
But Song Yan could no longer hear anything.
His world collapsed the moment he saw Si Yuan's face.
She nestled obediently in Jiang Wang's arms, her eyes filled with astonishment as she looked at him.
"Si Yuan..."
He took a step forward, but saw Si Yuan suddenly frown and instinctively hide behind Jiang Wang.
With just one action, Song Yan almost lost control on the spot.
Si Yuan found herself not as afraid as she had imagined, but rather felt a sense of relief.
Ultimately, it wasn't good to leave things like this, so Si Yuan called out softly, "Brother."
Song Yan's gaze suddenly softened, a smile appeared on his lips, and he replied gently, "Mm."
But the next second, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he strode towards Jiang Wang.
Before anyone could react, Song Yan suddenly swung his fist and slammed it heavily into Jiang Wang's face.
Upon hearing the scream, Fang Yan turned around, shouted "Holy crap!" and rushed forward.
The entire private room instantly descended into chaos.
The Song family heir, who was always gentle and composed, was naturally known in the upper circles of the capital.
I never imagined I would see him lose his manners and composure one day.
Including the clerk.
She stood frozen in place, then saw Song Yan rush towards her.
Jiang Wang staggered backward, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
Before he could even regain his footing, Song Yan had already lunged forward, grabbed his collar, slammed him to the ground, and delivered a second punch.
"Stop hitting!"
Fang Yan lunged forward to grab Song Yan's arm, but was shoved away.
A cold glint flashed in Jiang Wang's eyes, and before the third punch landed, he suddenly flipped over, instantly reversing their positions.
He pressed his knee firmly against Song Yan's chest, his knuckles brushing against the bleeding corner of his mouth: "Two punches, that's enough."
As if he had lost control, Song Yan gripped Jiang Wang's collar tightly, forcing out through gritted teeth, "How dare you touch her? She's my sister!"
Jiang Wang's tie was torn and messy, but he still maintained his superior posture.
He thought of many things in a short time.
Those days, the hickeys on Jiang Wang's neck;
I remember Si Yuan being taken away and hidden away time and time again.
It turns out that Jiang Wang destroyed all the balance between him and Si Yuan.
The rage in his chest almost burned Song Yan through.
Fang Yan frantically began clearing the area, pushing away anyone who wasn't involved, shouting, "Get out, get out! There's nothing to see here!"
Lin Shuangyu realized what was happening and hurriedly stepped forward: "Ayan, don't do this..."
She reached out to grab Song Yan's arm.
"roll!"
"Get out of my way!"
The two of them shouted in unison.
Lin Shuangyu trembled all over, stunned and frozen in place.
Jiang Wang grabbed Song Yan's wrist, and the two remained locked in a stalemate in the messy private room.
Fang Yan didn't dare to step forward either.
Until a calm voice rang out.
"Jiang Wang".
Si Yuan's voice was very soft as she grabbed Jiang Wang's arm and said, "Let go."
Jiang Wang's muscles visibly tensed for a moment.
He calmed down, shook off Song Yan's wrist, and stood up nimbly.
Then, she took Si Yuan's hand.
Song Yan stared at the two hands, momentarily stunned.
Si Yuan's hands were trembling. Jiang Wang looked at her and asked, "Did I scare you?"
Si Yuan shook her head, her gaze falling on Jiang Wang's bleeding lips, her brows furrowing involuntarily: "He's injured."
She turned to look at Fang Yan, "Is there a first-aid kit here?"
Fang Yan immediately nudged his girlfriend beside him: "Jiang Lin, hurry up and get the first-aid kit!"
Jiang Lin nodded and quickly walked out of the private room.
Song Yan slowly sat up, supporting himself on the ground. Even though he was the one who started the fight, he looked even more disheveled and dejected than Jiang Wang.
"Si Yuan".
Song Yan's voice trembled almost imperceptibly, like a drowning person grasping at the last piece of driftwood, "Did he threaten you?"
He stared intently into Si Yuan's eyes and asked, "What methods did someone like him use to force you?"
No one answered, and Song Yan's voice grew increasingly urgent, "Tell your brother, and your brother will help you solve it. Don't be afraid..."
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