"Wang Hao, when are you going to buy a car?"

On the way, Wen Xiaowei couldn’t help but remind him that Wang Hao was somewhat of a celebrity in Zao City now, and it was a bit unseemly for him to always squeeze onto buses or hail taxis.

"Hmm, it’s about time to get a car. After your competition is over, I plan to go get my driver’s license!"

Wang Hao also felt that Wen Xiaowei was right; once the medicinal herbs matured, he would often have to travel back and forth to Chen Village, and taking the bus every time was too much of a waste of time.

Meanwhile, on their way to the warm-up meet at the clubhouse, Cheng Yin had already stepped in to bail Wu Jianzhong out of the police station.

"Cheng Yin, I really owe you one this time!"

After Cheng Yin delivered Wu Jianzhong back to the Wu Family, Wu Yangming personally came out to express his gratitude.

This time Wu Jianzhong’s arrest had been a stain on the Wu Family’s reputation, so Wu Yangming did not go to the police station himself to bail him out.

But just then Cheng Yin appeared and took the initiative to bring Wu Jianzhong back, which left Wu Yangming extremely grateful.

"Mr. Wu is being too polite. I actually think we can’t blame young master Wu entirely this time, if we blame anyone it can only be that little wretch Wang Hao, he went too far."

Cheng Yin’s face was full of indignation as he spoke with seeming authenticity.

"That Wang Hao is really lawless now, to think he dared to harass Ying Ying in broad daylight. Young master Wu simply couldn’t stand by and had to step in and confront him."

"What?"

Wu Yangming’s eyes widened with shock, but then he thought of Zhou Yingying and asked with concern,

"Ying Ying is okay, right?"

"Grandfather, Ying Ying got away, but I..."

Under Cheng Yin’s instigation, Wu Yangming could only stubbornly tell lies, even touching his swollen cheek and looking at Wu Yangming with an aggrieved expression.

"As long as Ying Ying is safe, that’s good!"

Now that he knew Zhou Yingying was okay, Wu Yangming breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression gradually darkened.

"Ying Ying is the only bloodline my daughter left behind. That Wang Hao dared to lay a hand on Ying Ying, I will absolutely not let him off!"

With those words, Wu Yangming slammed the documents on the table to the floor.

While Wu Yangming wasn’t paying attention, Cheng Yin and Wu Jianzhong exchanged a smile.

The two men had been colluding to get rid of Wang Hao, spinning lies to deceive Wu Yangming.

"Huang Ling, come in!"

Seeing that Wu Yangming was already enraged, Cheng Yin called out to someone behind him, and at that moment, a beautiful woman walked in from the door. Although her eyes emitted a killing intent, her features were exquisitely enticing.

This Huang Ling was the same femme fatale that Cheng Yin had previously dispatched to assassinate Wang Hao.

Upon seeing Huang Ling, Wu Jianzhong couldn’t take his eyes off her, nearly drooling.

"Cheng Yin, what are you implying?"

Wu Yangming asked with a furrowed brow.

"This is Huang Ling, a peerless master. Isn’t Wang Hao trying to help Wen Xiaowei win in the martial arts contest? So I will lend Huang Ling to the Wu Family to participate in the competition."

Cheng Yin’s eyes gleamed viciously as he coldly suggested,

"If Wen Xiaowei dies on the competition floor, I’d like to see how Wang Hao explains that to that old man Wen Yonglin."

Wu Yangming’s eyes suddenly lit up, and he burst into laughter,

"Brilliant idea, if Wang Hao has a fallout with Wen Yonglin, taking them both down will be as easy as flipping one’s hand."

Hearing this, Cheng Yin also laughed.

Upon arriving at the competition clubhouse, Wen Xiaowei walked arm in arm with Wang Hao into their private room. Along the way, Wang Hao attracted many gazes.

Everyone recognized Wen Xiaowei— the daughter of the Wen Family, a girl far out of their league. Seeing Wen Xiaowei taking the initiative to link arms with Wang Hao was the unreachable dream of all these men.

But now, all they could do was watch enviously as the couple made their appearances, the very picture of a match made in heaven.

"I need to change clothes; why don’t you go out and wait for me for a bit?"

The privacy of their room was such that even the staff and cleaning personnel couldn’t enter without their permission.

Therefore, they were very free inside, and there was no separate changing room.

Although the two had already established a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, they hadn’t reached the point of complete openness with each other.

"We’re all old acquaintances by now, I think we can skip it!"

Wang Hao said with a mischievous smile.

"Hurry up and get out!"

Wen Xiaowei’s face turned red with shyness the moment she heard this, and she pushed Wang Hao out and shut him outside the private room.

In fact, Wang Hao didn’t really want to watch Wen Xiaowei change clothes; he just wanted to tease her a bit.

But after being pushed out, he felt a bit bored, and considering Wen Xiaowei not only had to change clothes but also remove her makeup, he guessed it would be at least half an hour before she came out.

So, Wang Hao wandered around to take a look.

This club was quite different from ordinary entertainment venues, so it wasn’t under the control of the Sun brothers, and Wang Hao seldom came to this place.

He didn’t realize until he roamed around that the club was really big; before he knew it, he had already lost track of Wen Xiaowei’s private room.

And since he had casually left his phone in Wen Xiaowei’s private room as well, he could only rely on his vague memory to navigate his way back.

Just as he was walking down a corridor, he heard agonizing cries coming from a room at the end. Out of curiosity, Wang Hao decided to push the door and take a look.

It turned out to be a martial arts practice room with a small ring in the middle. There were quite a few students practicing inside, along with a professional instructor guiding the practice.

"Ah, Brother Dong, that move you just did was so cool, can you teach me?"

"I want to learn too, teach me as well, will you?"

"Brother Dong, let’s do some sparring together!"

As soon as he entered the martial arts room, he heard the coquettish voices of a few girls from inside the ring. Wang Hao shuddered all over, feeling uncomfortable.

He then looked over to see a muscular young man surrounded by several pretty girls, appearing to be in high demand.

"Alright, alright, I’ll teach everyone, but let’s do it one at a time, okay?"

The young man referred to as Brother Dong didn’t refuse at all. He brazenly touched the girls around him, a wicked smile on his face.

"So being an instructor here comes with so many perks!"

Wang Hao couldn’t help but chuckle bitterly.

"You’ve got it all wrong, this guy isn’t an instructor at all!"

A young man had appeared beside Wang Hao at some point, seemingly disdainful of Brother Dong’s current situation.

However, anyone could see that he was just envious of Brother Dong, as around this young man, there was not a single beauty, not even any company at all.

"How do you know he’s not an instructor? If he’s not, why are so many students around him asking him to teach them?"

Wang Hao asked in confusion.

"Why do I know? Hmph! Because I am the instructor here!"

The young man sounded even more disgruntled after Wang Hao’s question.

Wang Hao almost laughed out loud, thinking it must be quite frustrating for this instructor to not have a single student around him.

Plus, the one stealing his business wasn’t even a professional instructor, but a student here.

"No worries, you’ll get used to it!"

Wang Hao patted the young man’s shoulder comfortingly.

The consolation didn’t help; upon being comforted by Wang Hao, the man’s face looked even more displeased, and he gave Wang Hao a fierce glare.

Not wanting to agitate the young man further, Wang Hao took a casual look around the martial arts room.

He then noticed a sign beside the ring stating impressively: "This training room has been booked, please vacate by 9:00 a.m."

Wang Hao stumbled upon the place where the competition was going to be held by accident. Thinking that since he couldn’t find his way back to Wen Xiaowei’s private room, he might as well wait here for her.

So Wang Hao conscientiously found a spot and sat down...