Playboy in the City-Chapter 189

"Alright."

Hearing Xiao Huiyun say that, Xiao Qing didn’t think twice and sent the video from her phone.

"Okay, Aunt, you get some rest. I’ll go check on Wu Yue."

Xiao Qing blinked and stood up to leave.

"Mm, go on. Try to talk some sense into her."

Xiao Huiyun suppressed the urge to open the video on the spot, nodding as she watched Xiao Qing leave.

The moment the door clicked shut, Xiao Huiyun let out a long, shaky breath. Her calm heart suddenly began to race. The thought that Chen Yang was with so many other women, but not her, instantly filled her with rage. That little bastard, he’s gotten bold. Fooling around with that slut Han Yan behind my back. Just you wait until I see you next time. We’ll see how I punish you then, hmph.

She opened the video. Immediately, the sound of enchanting, soul-stealing moans filled the room. The erotic scene on the screen struck her like a heavy hammer, making her heart tremble violently.

MMM... AHHH...

Ooh, Han Yan looks like she’s in absolute bliss... And are those two college students? One’s even a virgin! That bastard really knows how to have fun. He never went to college himself, but he’s certainly upgraded his tastes to include coeds.

Hmph. That brat definitely prefers them young. All that talk about liking me was just a lie.

A look of jealousy crossed her face. The threesome on the screen was so stimulating that her face flushed crimson, and her delicate hand found its way under her skirt before she even realized it. As her arm moved, the hem of her skirt shifted, offering a fleeting glimpse of her White Tiger.

You wretched thing... I’ll make a video for you, too. I refuse to believe that won’t make you itch with desire. After all, *they* don’t have a White Tiger.

MMM... HMM...

Gradually, Xiao Huiyun’s own soft moans began to echo through the room.

It was a good thing Xiao Wuyue didn’t come in to see this. Otherwise, she would never have believed that the dignified, elegant, and imposing Xiao Huiyun who had just been lecturing her could have such a wanton and seductive side.

「On the other side—Yunqing Club.」

Brother Yun, Shen Tianyun, had already heard about what happened at the club and had stormed back with his men.

In the luxurious VIP suite on the top floor, a line of burly men in black stood like sentinels, surrounding a middle-aged man in sunglasses like stars around the moon.

Shen Tianyun sat imposingly in the main seat. Sister Qing, now in a different outfit with freshly applied makeup, was nestled in his arms, crying pitifully. Beside him, several hostesses, whose beauty rivaled Sister Qing’s, revealed large swaths of snowy skin as they respectfully attended to him. One kneaded his legs, another offered him a drink, and a third peeled grapes for him.

In a nearby corner, a few men with an intimidating aura similar to Zhou Hao’s were drinking and fooling around with their own women. This was a common sight for everyone present, as those men were Brother Yun’s trusted confidants.

"Are you sure it was someone from the Xiao Family?" Shen Tianyun frowned. "It wasn’t that punk Xiao Wen just throwing Mr. Xiao’s name around to bluff people, was it?"

He had seen the incomplete footage from the hallway cameras, but he couldn’t believe a young punk like Chen Yang could be friends with the Xiao Family’s patriarch, Mr. Xiao. After all, he, Shen Tianyun, had clawed his way up to his current status as the veritable underground king of Jinshui, yet he couldn’t even get a foot in the door with the Jinshui Xiao Family.

How could a snot-nosed kid like Chen Yang, who might have some decent fighting skills, possibly have what it takes to be friends with Mr. Xiao?

Impossible!

"Brother Yun, I can’t be sure about the details. I was so scared at the time. Xiao Wen showed up out of nowhere, kicked Chen Yulong unconscious, and said that kid was a friend of Mr. Xiao. That’s why I didn’t dare to make a move and just let him take his people and leave."

Sister Qing’s heart pounded with anxiety. She didn’t dare let Shen Tianyun know that Chen Yang had finished all over her face and inside her mouth. If Shen Tianyun ever found out, he would never forgive her. Couldn’t she see how eagerly those seductive vixens beside them were trying to take her place? As for the security footage from inside the suite, she had already deleted it herself and even hired an expert to tamper with the system, just in case Shen Tianyun tried to check the recordings.

"Besides, his skills are incredible. All of Chen Yulong’s top fighters were taken down. Even Zhou Hao, the Martial Artist, was instantly defeated. Chen Yang only woke him up right as they were leaving to take him away."

Sister Qing emphasized this point, trying to keep Shen Tianyun from thinking about anything else.

"I know Zhou Hao. His skills are on par with Ah Bao’s. To be taken down instantly... this kid is no joke."

Shen Tianyun’s expression darkened. He was a Martial Artist himself—albeit only a novice—so he was well aware of how terrifying they could be. He glanced at the men in the corner fooling around with the women and called out, "Lao Guo, come here." For professional matters, it was best to ask a professional.

"Tianyun, what’s up?"

In the corner, a middle-aged man with a goatee heard Shen Tianyun’s call and reluctantly pulled his hand from under the skirt of the woman beside him. The woman breathed a quiet sigh of relief as the fingers that had been uncomfortably probing her disappeared.

"Take a look at this footage. Could you do this?"

Shen Tianyun gestured to a nearby subordinate, who immediately placed a laptop in front of the man, Guo Ming.

On the screen, the footage of Chen Yang subduing Zhou Hao with a mere wave of his hand made Guo Ming’s eyes narrow. He muttered in disbelief, "A Huajin Martial Artist who’s an expert in Hidden Weapons... or is he an Inner Strength master?"

But then he thought of how terrifying Inner Strength masters were and immediately shook his head in denial. No, a kid who’s still wet behind the ears couldn’t possibly be an Inner Strength master.

"So, Lao Guo? What do you think? Can you handle this kid?" Shen Tianyun wasn’t one to take a loss lying down. Chen Yang had wrecked his club; if he didn’t retaliate, how could he keep his reputation on the streets?

"Brother Yun, don’t go after him! He’s with the Xiao Family! If you offend them, then..."

Sister Qing also wanted Chen Yang dead. He had humiliated her, forcing that vile, filthy thing into her mouth.

Even though... the taste was surprisingly good... my heart and body belong to Brother Yun. I can’t let Chen Yang defile me.

Only his death can erase this stain.

"Hah. The Xiao Family." Shen Tianyun scoffed. "I used to be wary of the Xiao Family because Mr. Xiao was in his prime. But that old codger doesn’t have many days left, so what’s there to be afraid of? I heard he almost died a couple of days ago and only pulled through by some stroke of luck."

"Besides, during my last trip, the Zhou Family’s representative approached me. They want me to join them and help manage Jinshui’s underground forces. The goal is to stabilize Jinshui, which will help their man become the city’s top official."

As he spoke, Shen Tianyun gave Sister Qing’s breast a firm squeeze, making her let out a series of soft moans. "So you tell me," he said, a smug look on his face. "With the great Zhou Family backing me, do I still need to be afraid of the Xiao Family?"