My Sexy CEO Wife-Chapter 198 - 196: Drawing the Sword to Help
Wang Tingting was forced into working at the bar out of desperation, she was in dire need of money, very, very much in need...
Born into an ordinary family, she lived a life of poverty from a young age. Through her own efforts, she eventually got accepted into Capital University. Coming from a poor family, unable to afford the high tuition, Wang Tingting could only work during the summer holidays, slowly gathering enough for her fees bit by bit.
After starting university, Wang Tingting took part-time jobs during her spare time. Although she didn't earn much, it was enough to fill her stomach.
She persevered with part-time work and studying for three years, with just one year left until graduation, until she could start looking for a job.
But just at that time, disaster struck at home; her mother fell severely ill and needed a large sum for surgery. Without a swift operation, her mother's life was in danger... To raise money, Wang Tingting entered the bar as a hostess, drinking herself to stupor daily, sometimes even vomiting blood...
Her classmates advised her to quit, but she refused to listen; she needed to earn money for her mother's medical treatment, no matter how difficult or exhausting, she could not give up.
Her mother had raised her all these years, enduring much hardship, and now that Wang Tingting was grown up, she wanted to repay her mother properly.
...
"I'm leaving..." Wang Tingting pushed away the red-haired man and staggered towards the exit of the bar.
"You're disrespecting me!" The red-haired man's face darkened, "Stop her, she's not leaving today until she finishes drinking all the bottles on the table."
"Hulala..."
A group of men stood up, circling the drunken Wang Tingting.
"What... what do you want to do..." Wang Tingting was getting anxious.
"Drink up all the booze on the table, and I'll let you go!" The red-haired man sneered with a cold laugh.
"There are dozens of bottles on the table. If I drink them all, I will die..." Wang Tingting said defiantly.
"You don't have to drink." The red-haired man chuckled, "Just sleep with me, and not only will I not trouble you, but I'll also reward you handsomely." After beating around the bush, the red-haired man finally dropped his pretense and voiced his real intentions.
"Right, spend the night with Young Master Zhang, and we won't make things difficult for you," the other men jeered.
"Shameless..." Wang Tingting's face turned a shade of green with anger, "Even if it kills me, I would never agree!" It was already depressing enough to work as a hostess in a bar, and now they had the gall to demand that she sleep with them, the utter shamelessness.
Wang Tingting was a proud girl, a girl who valued her honor. No matter how tough life was, she would never bow her head, and she wouldn't have taken this bar job if it wasn't a last resort.
"Quit the act!" The red-haired man scoffed dismissively, "I've seen plenty of women like you. You appear all prim and proper on the outside, but inside, you're itching for it. You just want more money, right? Here, I'll give it to you." At this point, the red-haired man pulled out all the money from his pocket, a thick wad of it, easily worth twenty thousand, "All yours! Happy now?"
"Get out of my way..."
"Eh? Not enough for you? Aren't you being a bit too greedy?" The red-haired man furrowed his brows, "Fine, I'll give you one more bank card, there's a hundred thousand on it. Enough, right?
Paying over a hundred thousand for one night with you, you're making a killing." The red-haired man took out a bank card from his pocket, "If it were any other woman, I'd have already slapped her by now, but for you, I've been more than patient. Why? Because I like you. Take it all." He stuffed the card and cash into Wang Tingting's hand.
"I don't want your money." Wang Tingting threw the cash and bank card onto the ground with a shake of her hand, speaking with a cold face, "I admit I'm short on money, but I'm not going to sell my body for it."
The red-haired man's face twitched, "Refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! Come on, take this ungrateful woman away, I'm going to play the Overlord's hard bow on her tonight!"
"You dare..." Wang Tingting was shocked and appalled.
"In Capital, there's nothing I wouldn't dare to do! What are you waiting for, get moving!" roared the red-haired man.
"Hulala..."
Four or five men rushed forward, grabbing hold of Wang Tingting.
"Let me go, let me go!" Wang Tingting struggled vigorously. Being a frail girl and having consumed a lot of alcohol, she could not muster much strength. No matter how much she struggled, she couldn't free herself from the grasp of the men.
"Take her away!" ordered the red-haired man with a sweep of his hand, "None of the women I've set my eyes on have ever escaped my palms."
The four or five men pushed Wang Tingting towards the bar's exit.
"Oh my, what's going on here." A woman in a black dress ran over, looking to be in her thirties, heavily made up and looking like a siren. This woman's name was Hu Qin, the bar owner and a shrewd woman who was good at manipulating social relations, telling people what they wanted to hear, a very clever woman.
"Young Master Meng, why are you so angry, who's provoked you? Tell me, and I'll help you get even," Hu Qin knew the red-haired man and was aware of his powerful connections, someone she couldn't afford to offend.
"You've arrived just in time." The red-haired man pointed arrogantly at Wang Tingting, "I've taken a liking to this woman, and now I want to take her away. Do me a favor, won't you?"
"No, but..." Hu Qin showed a troubled expression, "She's not the type to go along with just anyone..."
"What's that mean?"
"She's a college student, and took a job at the bar because her mother is seriously ill and needs money."
"College student?" the red-haired man's eyes lit up, "Haha... I love college students! Especially the pretty ones! Good, good! I really came to the right place today!"
"Young Master Meng, this really won't do."
"How come it won't do?"
"She's a college student..."
"So what if she's a college student? College students can't have fun? I'll tell you, over the years, the college students I've had fun with are countless, if not a thousand, then at least eight hundred," the red-haired man said arrogantly and domineeringly.
"Talking bull without drafting a single word of truth." A sarcastic voice came from the side.
"Whoosh!"
The red-haired man turned his head sharply: "Who! Who's talking!"
"It's your grandpa me!" Lu Hao raised his hand lazily.
"You slab of shit, I think you're tired of living," the red-haired man said while he picked up a wine bottle and hurled it at Lu Hao.
"Bang!"
Lu Hao swung his hand and deflected the wine bottle, which tumbled through the air and shattered on the ground, "Motherf*****! You actually dared to throw a wine bottle at me!" Who was Lu Hao? How could he let himself be bullied like this? He stood up furiously, clenched his fist, and strode over to the red-haired man.
"Bang!"
Lu Hao punched the red-haired man right in the nose, causing blood to gush and the man to cry out in pain, "Go to hell!" With a vicious kick, Lu Hao laid the man flat on the ground.
Lu Hao mixed in the highest circles, dealing with top-tier scions on a daily basis. Trash like the red-haired man couldn't hold a candle to him.
In fact, the red-haired man had heard of Lu Hao's reputation but had never seen him in person. That's why the red-haired man had the audacity to confront Lu Hao. If Lu Hao had revealed his identity from the start, the red-haired man wouldn't have dared to provoke him even if he had the guts.
In the capital's territory, Lu Hao was truly top-tier, and the red-haired man wasn't even close.
"You dare hit me?!" The red-haired man was enraged, his eyes bloodshot as he yelled: "Hit him, hit him hard!"
The men who were grabbing Wang Tingting immediately let go and charged at Lu Hao, each with a wine bottle in hand aiming for Lu Hao's head. If they hit their mark, Lu Hao would be at least concussed.
Could Lu Hao possibly be hit?
Of course, the answer was no!
Lu Hao had been in countless "fights" since he was young and had developed impressive "skills." In the circles of the scions, there was no one who could beat him.
"You think you're amazing because you're many?" Lu Hao charged, unafraid, and got into a brawl with the men, acting fast and hitting hard. He wouldn't strike unless necessary, but when he did, he meant to hurt.
Lu Hao was outnumbered but not outmatched. He was indeed remarkable.
"Damn! How is this little bastard so good at fighting?" The red-haired man got up from the ground, grabbed a wine bottle, and aimed it at the back of Lu Hao's head for a sneak attack. It was completely shameless.
Just as the bottle was about to hit Lu Hao's head, a bottle cap flew from the side, hitting the red-haired man's wrist. "Clang!" The bottle flew out of his hand and shattered on the ground, "Ouch, that hurts like hell!" The red-haired man clutched his wrist and howled in pain.
The person who threw the cap was Gao Fei. He had been keeping an eye on the situation and didn't hesitate to act when he saw the red-haired man trying to ambush Lu Hao. With Gao Fei around, who could harm Lu Hao?
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
A few minutes later, all the men attacking Lu Hao lay on the ground, each clutching his head, shoulder, or arm, screaming in agony.
"Motherf*****! Daring to fight with me, you're really asking for it," Lu Hao spat on the ground.
"You... you've got guts..." the red-haired man said with an ashen face: "I won't let you off... ouch..." Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked away by Lu Hao, overturned several tables, and landed on the ground, spitting out two teeth along with a mouthful of blood.
"It's over! It's all over!" Hu Qin was frantically stomping her feet. With the red-haired man getting beaten up in her bar, he surely wouldn't let it go. If he made this a big issue, she could forget about keeping the bar open. In that moment, Hu Qin thoroughly resented Wang Tingting, who had brought this trouble upon them. She really should not have been soft-hearted and kept such a calamity around.
"You... if you've got the guts, just wait here..." Struggling to get up, the red-haired man shakily took out a phone from his pocket, seemingly to call for backup.
"I'll be right here waiting. Go ahead, call for help if you want. If I frown even slightly, I'm your son," Lu Hao said with absolute arrogance.







