Chapter 252 Yang Meixi vs. the Bald Construction Foreman!



Thus, their conversation intertwined tension and ease, like a war without gunpowder, yet filled with a strange understanding and warmth. This battle between the bickering lovers was destined to become an unforgettable chapter in their youthful memories.

As night fell and the streetlights came on, the campus of Haizhou University was filled with a faint scent of books and the vitality of youth. After their classes, Yang Meixi and Lin Chen embarked on their respective journeys home, like two parallel lines that briefly intersected before continuing their separate paths.

However, just as Lin Chen was about to return to his residence, a figure quietly approached, breaking the tranquility in his heart.

"Hi, Lin Chen, I'm Thomas, a senior at Haizhou University." A mixed-race boy with sharp features and slightly dark skin, yet exuding a unique charm, greeted Lin Chen with a smile.

His eyes flickered with curiosity about the unknown, as well as a subtle jealousy of the relationship between Lin Chen and Yang Meixi.

"Hello, international friend. We'll..." Lin Chen responded politely, but he had already sensed the unusual attention this mixed-race boy was giving Yang Meixi. In the classroom, Thomas's gaze towards Yang Meixi was filled with fervor and longing—an emotion that was hard to conceal.

“Just speak Mandarin, I can understand it. Um, are you and Yang Meixi very familiar?” Thomas’s words carried a hint of probing. He seemed unwilling to distance himself from Yang Meixi in his address, his little scheme was obvious.

Lin Chen chuckled and answered truthfully, "She's alright, she's my brother-in-law." Upon hearing this, Thomas's expression showed even greater confusion, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

“Brother-in-law? Are you kidding me?” Thomas asked incredulously. He had never heard of any “orientation” issue regarding Yang Meixi, and this was undoubtedly a huge shock to him.

Lin Chen chuckled inwardly at Thomas's surprised expression. He thought to himself, how could Yang Meixi, as a popular figure on campus, have any "special" qualities that no one would notice? But it seems that many people are still misled by her appearance and harbor unrealistic fantasies about her.

"Brother Thomas, have you really not heard any gossip about Yang Meixi?" Lin Chen asked mysteriously, deciding to give this "love rival" a hint.

Thomas shook his head, indicating that he truly knew nothing. So, Lin Chen began to weave a story about Yang Meixi's "preferences," his words laced with a hint of mockery, yet also revealing an insight into human weaknesses.

“I think Yang Meixi might like guys who are tall and big, with... well, how should I put it, the kind of wild guys.” Lin Chen paused deliberately, observing Thomas’s reaction.

“Covered in fine hair?!” Thomas’s eyes widened, clearly shocked by the description.

Lin Chen suppressed a laugh and continued, "Yes, the kind that's extremely wild. As for his hobbies, well, women generally like romance, like lighting candles and having a meal. However, Yang Meixi probably prefers more exciting games, like... whipping someone with a whip or something." At this point, Lin Chen couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Although Thomas was completely confused, he still carefully wrote down every word Lin Chen said. He looked at Lin Chen gratefully, as if he had found a "shortcut" to Yang Meixi's heart.

The two parted ways at the fork in the road. Lin Chen watched Thomas's departing figure, secretly relieved that he had "defeated" another potential "love rival." However, he was unaware that in a dark alley not far away, Yang Meixi was holding a top-of-the-line luxury sandwich burger, munching on it while cursing Lin Chen.

"That bastard Lin Chen, how dare he talk about me like that!" Yang Meixi said through gritted teeth, her heart filled with resentment and anger towards Lin Chen. However, behind this anger, there was an unspeakable emotion.

She knew Lin Chen was deliberately trying to annoy her, but for some reason, whenever she thought of Lin Chen's playful and carefree demeanor, a strange flutter would rise in her heart.

"Hmph, Lin Chen, just you wait! I, Yang Meixi, am not someone to be trifled with!" Yang Meixi secretly vowed to herself, determined to find an opportunity to teach this boy she both loved and hated a lesson. This contest of youth, love, and friendship was destined to become one of the most unforgettable memories of their lives.

Outside the campus of Haizhou University, a shantytown redevelopment area appears particularly chaotic. Here, the old and the new intertwine, prosperity and desolation coexist, a forgotten corner of urban development. Yang Meixi, a bright and beautiful young female college student, stepped into this unknown territory due to a moment of carelessness.

She had only intended to take a walk alone to clear her mind, but unexpectedly, a sudden storm was quietly approaching. As she slightly turned her head, preparing to look back in Lin Chen's direction, a bald, sleazy-looking middle-aged man—Zhang Qiang—wearing a helmet, appeared furtively in her line of sight.

His face wore a blatant, lewd smile, like a hungry wolf eyeing its innocent prey.

"Make way, a good dog doesn't block the road!" Yang Meixi frowned unhappily, her tone tinged with impatience. She had never imagined that she would encounter such unpleasant treatment in this seemingly peaceful land.

Zhang Qiang seemed not to hear her warning, and instead became even more brazen: "You bitch, aren't you a streetwalker who solicits customers at night? I've been to all the places around here, and I've never seen such top-quality stuff as you. How much? Name your price. Or how about we go to a hotel first and discuss the price while we do it?"

His words were vulgar and offensive, filled with insults and contempt for Yang Meixi. In this chaotic shantytown redevelopment area, Zhang Qiang, relying on his position as a small contractor and some power, often sought out "prey" to satisfy his personal desires. However, this time, he clearly chose the wrong target.

A flash of anger crossed Yang Meixi's eyes; she had never suffered such humiliation. She clenched her fists so tightly her nails almost dug into her palms, yet she remained calm: "You bastard, you have a path to heaven but you choose to walk into hell. You're asking for death!"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her high-heeled foot and kicked Zhang Qiang hard in the groin. This strike was both a response to his insult and a defense of her own dignity.

"Ah—you bitch, you kicked my balls!" Zhang Qiang screamed, his face contorting instantly. He never expected this seemingly weak woman to retaliate so fiercely. He clutched his groin, crouching on the ground in agony, his face as red as an eggplant.

Yang Meixi didn't stop there. She walked up to Zhang Qiang and looked at him coldly: "I don't know how many men's testicles I've turned into a pile of egg liquid in my life, one more won't make a difference!" After saying that, she raised her high heel and stomped hard on Zhang Qiang's head.

"Open your mouth and bite the tip of my shoe, or I'll cripple your manhood, believe me?" Yang Meixi's voice was cold and firm, her eyes gleaming with unwavering determination. However, just when she thought she had victory in her grasp, a fatal oversight plunged her into a predicament.

In the brief moment she was distracted, two figures suddenly darted out from the alleyway beside her. Taking advantage of Yang Meixi's inattention, they swiftly tackled her against the wall. Yang Meixi felt a sudden dizziness and then lost her balance.

"You bastards! How dare you ambush me! Let me go!" She struggled fiercely, but was helplessly held firmly by the two burly men. She secretly regretted not thinking of the proverb "the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."

"Brother Qiang, are you alright?" one of the burly men asked with concern.

"Why are you two bastards so late? I almost lost everything!" Zhang Qiang cursed through gritted teeth, clutching his crotch. His eyes were filled with resentment and bitterness as he looked at Yang Meixi.

Despite her perilous situation, Yang Meixi's eyes showed no fear. She knew this battle was far from over. She stared intently at Zhang Qiang and his two men, silently vowing: "I will repay this humiliation a hundredfold!"

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