Chapter 105 You Are a Tender Grass

Du Ruo was startled by the footsteps behind her. She looked up at Yuan Tingchuan, but the man didn't even frown.

He stopped looking at Du Ruo and took out a box of cigarettes and a lighter from his trouser pocket. His slender and strong fingers tapped lightly on the bottom of the cigarette box twice. A cigarette fell on his fingertips. With a "ding" sound, the lid of the lighter popped open and a cluster of flames danced on the man's fingertips.

The hurried footsteps were getting closer and closer, but everyone seemed to be unaware of it. Du Ruo secretly glanced at the man, and Yuan Tingchuan had a blank expression on his face, as if he really came here to see the scenery.

Seeing Du Ruo secretly looking at him, a hint of coldness flashed across Yuan Tingchuan's face again. Du Ruo knew that the boss was irritated by him, so he stopped making trouble for himself and lowered his head, pretending to appreciate the grass leaves in his palm.

In the blink of an eye, a large group of people had arrived, led by a middle-aged man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks. The first person he saw was Yuan Tingchuan standing there smoking. Among all the people, he had the most powerful aura and was hard to ignore.

He looked at the flickering fire at the corners of Yuan Tingchuan's mouth, his eyes flashed, and he said in a gentle tone: "What's your name, sir? You look unfamiliar. Are you not from here? I wonder what it is like to come to this remote place?"

Yuan Tingchuan seemed not to hear him. He said to Du Ruo in a cold tone, "Why, you still haven't sat on the ground enough? Do you want to sit here until the end of time?"

Du Ruo whispered, "If I could get up, would you tell me? I sprained my ankle and it's swollen. I really can't get up."

Yuan Tingchuan sneered, "Boss Du is very powerful and cunning, yet he can accept such an insult. I am shortsighted. I didn't notice that Boss Du was injured. Either you leave by yourself, or you stay. They are looking for you."

Du Ruo said innocently, "Why are you looking for me? I'm just a weak woman. I didn't kill anyone or set any fire. How can I dig up someone's ancestral grave?"

A hint of smile flashed across Yuan Tingchuan's eyes. He said coldly, "It doesn't matter if it's dug out. Who made their descendants so unpromising and blind?"

The man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks was furious. Who was he looking down on? How dare he say he wanted to dig up his ancestral grave right in front of him? Shouldn't a strong dragon suppress a local snake?

The man weighed the number of people on both sides and it was obvious that his side had the upper hand. He had been intimidated by Yuan Tingchuan's momentum before, but now that he had come to his senses, he was no longer afraid of him!

No matter how much you talk, it's better to fight with real knives and guns. The man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks waved his hand and said, "Brothers, come on, teach them a lesson. Even if you have a mouth under your nose, you shouldn't talk nonsense."

The expected battle did not happen. A group of ragtag men were no match for Yuan Tingchuan's men.

The bodyguards following Yuan Tingchuan were all those who had followed him in northern Myanmar in previous years. They had crawled out of complicated situations and had survived many life-threatening situations. Whenever they attacked, they risked their lives, and almost every strike was a sure hit.

In a blink of an eye, the winner was decided. The bodyguards of the Yuan family tied up all these people. Yuan Tingchuan didn't even look at them. He said to Du Ruo: "I don't care whether Mr. Du leaves or not. I am leaving. You stay and enjoy the scenery."

After he said that, he really didn't even look at Du Ruo again. He threw the cigarette on the ground, extinguished it with his toes, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Du Ruo was dumbfounded. Was this big boss really leaving? What should she do? She looked at the sky and rubbed her swollen ankle. She wondered, should she just wait a while?

Since the big guys have taken the pursuers away anyway, it's okay for her to sit here alone for a while, right?

Du Ruo was lamenting her miserable life when a shadow cast over her head. Before she could raise her head, she felt dizzy. She was roughly carried on someone's shoulders. Her stomach was churning. Fortunately, there was nothing in her stomach, otherwise she would have vomited.

Her stomach was churning with sourness, and Du Ruo was afraid that she would vomit on the boss's shoulder, so she struggled slightly.

She felt like someone slapped her buttocks twice. The slaps were so hard that Du Ruo's face turned red.

A man's deep voice came to my ears: "If you don't behave, I'll throw you to the wolves. But you're so ugly, I guess the wolves won't want to eat you."

Du Ruo…………

Everyone got on the bus at the foot of the mountain. Du Ruo collapsed on the seat, his stomach churning, his brain becoming confused from lack of oxygen. Damn Yuan Tingchuan...

She found that ever since he came back from northern Myanmar, this big shot no longer concealed his bad personality, and brought out his hidden bad nature to the fullest. A nobleman from a famous family? Pah!

Yuan Tingchuan sat on the other side with his legs crossed, and said in a chilly tone: "I can't work for nothing, right? Mr. Du, do you have anything to repay me?"

Du Ruo wanted to say, I didn’t ask you to save me?

Looking at the deserted village and the wild shop outside the window, she was really afraid that the boss would abandon her in the car. If it was Yuan Tingchuan who she had just met, Du Ruo would not be afraid, because at that time the boss was disguised as a human being and did things reliably.

Now? She didn't dare to bet that this big guy would go crazy at any time and might really dare to throw her down.

Du Ruo smiled flatteringly: "Don't they say that if you save my life, you should repay it with your body? How about you take a look?"

Yuan Tingchuan grabbed her arm without any gentleness, pushed her forward, and said coldly through the rearview mirror: "Look at the horrible appearance you have. Do you have the money to pledge yourself to me?"

Du Ruo was about to retort, but when he looked up, he saw himself in the rearview mirror, covered in dust and dirt, with messy hair, dirty body, and black and white spots on his face. Uh...

Yuan Tingchuan's mocking voice came to my ears: "Are you sure you still want to pledge yourself to me?"

Du Ruo's old face couldn't help but turn red, a little embarrassed, and said: "Don't you men always say that old cows can eat young grass? I can't do it if it's me? If you can't do it, I can do it." Isn't it just a comparison of being a rogue? As if no one can't do it.

Yuan Tingchuan gritted his teeth: "You mean I'm the tender grass?"

Du Ruo blinked and said, "Your grass is hard, but it's not very tender."

Yuan Tingchuan turned his head and looked out the window. He felt like he must have gone crazy. He dropped a bunch of important things and ran up the mountain in the middle of the night to find this woman. His brain must have short-circuited.

Why did he think this woman was good before?

Du Ruo looked at the boss's sulking expression and thought, they just hate each other, that's right. She felt inexplicably at ease. It turned out that this boss looked like a hypocritical person, and it made her feel sick just looking at him.

I was always afraid of falling into a trap, but now I am much more natural.

The car sped all the way back to the city center at noon and drove directly to the auction house.

People entered the East Courtyard from the side door of the auction house, which was Yuan Tingchuan's private territory.