"A piece of trash that Fu Jiu didn't want, who knows how many people have played with it, dares to disrespect me?" Han Lianying kicked him to the ground and twisted her neck, her Valentino stiletto heels pressing down on him.
"Don't be so stubborn," Han Lianying said coldly. "An orphan with an unclear father and mother, still trying to make a living in the modeling industry? Do you really think that just because Fu Jiu abandoned you and gave you those resources, you can stand firm in Beijing?"
"Did you rely on the resources Fu Jiu gave you, or on your innocent face?" She raised her hand and slapped Cheng Yan's handsome face. Cheng Yan had never experienced anything like this before. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was pressed down by her, unable to move.
"Young Master Han! This is a banquet hosted by the Lu family! How dare you!" His eyes narrowed, and he tried to stand up, "Ugh..."
The thin, pointed object pierced through the soft fabric and penetrated the soft flesh of Cheng Yan's waist. Cheng Yan lost her strength and couldn't help but cry out in pain.
"This is just a secluded corner, so what if it's a banquet for the Lu family?" Han Lianying had also practiced martial arts since childhood, so it was a piece of cake for her to restrain such a frail college student.
"It's your honor that I've taken a liking to you. Do you really think you're some kind of hot commodity?" He moved closer to him, his long, delicately manicured hand lifting his chin. "You're nothing but something that Fu Jiu has already played with. You think you're worthy?"
The veins on Cheng Yan's neck bulged as Han Lianying stomped harder, her narrow eyes scanning him up and down before removing the heel from his body. The beautiful off-white heel was stained with blood, and her eyes held a hint of disgust.
He kicked her again, "Get up. Fu Jiu has played with you countless times. I just want to try something lighter."
Cheng Yan curled up on the ground, clutching his waist in pain. He gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes, seemingly lost in thought.
Seeing him like this, Han Lianying felt even more annoyed.
Because of that mess, she'd been confined to her home for who knows how many days, and now she'd finally encountered this guy.
Although it was something Fu Mutian had played with, it... suited her tastes even better.
He raised his leg to kick again, but a cool, lazy voice rang out, "Is bullying a family tradition in the Han family? Han San just went to jail, what, are you, Han Er, going to go too?"
Han Lianying looked in the direction of the sound, and her body stiffened.
“Master Shen… Master Shen…” Her eyes narrowed, and her previous unruly behavior instantly became docile. She raised her hand and bowed, “Ying greets Master Shen, and wishes Master Shen good health.”
“Uneasy,” Yan Yin, who was standing behind Shen Bei’an, walked over. “What’s wrong with Second Young Master Han? This is a banquet hosted by the Lu family. What’s the meaning of this?”
Do people from the Han family like this?
To knock someone to the ground and stomp on them?
What kind of family education is that?
"Fifth Master is joking. He was just an ignorant fellow. I taught him a lesson, and it was really my fault for disturbing you, Fifth Master." Han Lianying, as expected of someone who had been through many romantic encounters, spoke much more eloquently than Han San.
"Get up and leave with me right now, or you'll embarrass yourself in front of Fifth Master."
He kicked it.
His cold gaze swept directly at the young man huddled on the ground.
Cheng Yan's lips were pale as she propped herself up with her hands.
Han Lianying smiled and bowed to Shen Bei'an again, "I will take my leave now, I'm sorry to have disturbed Fifth Master's mood. This little thing is really ignorant. After I've disciplined him, I will bring him to Fifth Master's door to apologize in person, what do you think?"
Han Lianying's words were meant to tell Shen Bei'an that this was just a little thing she had raised, who was being disobedient, and that she was disciplining him, and that outsiders had no right to interfere.
Secondly, she was also telling Shen Bei'an that she respected him, but this thing was being disobedient and needed to be taught a lesson. She would personally visit him to apologize and make amends another day.
Shen Beian narrowed his eyes; this kind of trend was not uncommon in the capital.
The thin young man staggered as he walked, one hand clutching his waist. Shen Beian saw his profile.
She suddenly reached out and grabbed the young man's arm. "Wait."
Han Lianying froze on the spot. "Fifth Master, what do you mean by this?"
Could it be that you've taken a fancy to this?
That can't be right.
With someone like the eldest son, how could Fifth Master Shen dare to act like that?
"If I'm not mistaken, he's Sister Tian's person, right? Is Young Master Han trying to steal someone from our Beijing F4?" Shen Bei'an didn't even know how he came up with such a cheesy line.
No, I need to change the group name when I get back. This name is too cringeworthy.
Han Lianying could only bow and smile obsequiously, "Fifth Master, this thing is something that Young Master Fu Jiu no longer wants. I think it looks good, so I plan to keep it for a few days." Her words were somewhat explicit and flirtatious.
But he wondered to himself, when did Master Shen start getting involved in these matters?
Cheng Yan was also quite surprised that Shen Bei'an had stopped him.
Hearing what Shen Bei'an said, he became even more puzzled.
He knew that Fu Mutian would never mention him in front of them.
After all, Young Master Fu Jiu probably doesn't even know his name.
They usually call him "little thing".
"Then how do you know if Sister Tian wants to take it back?" Shen Bei'an asked. Because of Ye Xu's matter, Shen Bei'an didn't have a good impression of the Han family.
How could I possibly tolerate seeing the Han family bullying people again?
“I’ll protect this person. If Young Master Han has any other business, come find me at Biluo Xiaozhu.” Shen Bei’an said coldly. “Oh, of course, you can go to Huanyu Building to find A’Yan. You might as well give it a try.”
Hearing this, Han Lianying finally understood.
This thing, Master Shen is in trouble today.
Concealing the gloom in her eyes, she bowed deeply again, saying, "Fifth Master, you must be joking. How could Ying dare to touch the person you're protecting?" She then lightly slapped herself.
"Look at my blindness, please forgive me, Fifth Master."
"Get out." Shen Bei'an knew that Han Lianying was definitely furious with him right now, but so what?
Anyway, he didn't like her, and he didn't like her family either.
I feel like there's no good person in the Han family.
Anyway, they wouldn't dare to touch him.
I love the way they look at me but can't do anything about it.
Han Lianying had no choice but to leave quickly.
After Han Lianying left, Shen Beian went to see the young man.
She was very thin and fair-skinned, with her head down, looking like a pitiful little thing.
He looks to be about 1.8 meters tall.
How did you become a model?
Noticing his injury, she said, "Yan Yin, help him to the rest room next door. Yan Wu, go find some medicine for his injuries."
“No…no need, Fifth Master Shen.” Cheng Yan refused repeatedly. “Thank you for helping me out of that situation, Fifth Master Shen. But what Second Young Master Han said earlier was not wrong, I…” He lowered his head, “Ninth Young Master Fu and I have already…already separated. I am already very grateful to Fifth Master Shen for helping me out of that situation earlier.”
Shen Bei'an waved his hand and before Cheng Yan could react, he was already in the lounge.
"Yanwu, apply the medicine to him," she instructed, sitting aside and watching him.
She's really good-looking, even prettier than in the photos, no wonder Sweetie likes her.
"Judging from Han Er's appearance, he probably has some grudge against Sister Tian, and it's dragging you into it." Shen Bei'an quickly realized, "Although you and Sister Tian broke up, you're still unlucky because of her, so Sister Tian should also take responsibility."
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