Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 61: Serving Leng Yueshuang

Looking at the short-haired beauty with a sharp, capable demeanor in front of him, Sun Zhe felt a bit helpless.

He knew that if he didn’t go today, these people would definitely keep pestering him. Besides, he hadn’t sensed any malice from her so far.

So, he agreed.

"Alright, I’ll go see this President Leng you’re talking about."

The short-haired beauty remained expressionless. "Please get in the car. You can put your electric bike in the trunk."

「...」

About ten minutes later, the Land Rover carrying Sun Zhe stopped in front of a very high-end looking restaurant.

After getting out of the car, the short-haired beauty led Sun Zhe directly inside.

The spacious restaurant was exquisitely and luxuriously decorated. The lights were dazzling and the atmosphere romantically warm, yet the place seemed cold and deserted, with not a single guest inside. A quick scan of the room revealed only one occupied table.

The short-haired beauty suddenly stopped, pointed at the occupied table, and said to Sun Zhe, "That’s President Leng. Go ahead."

Sun Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the graceful figure sitting with her back to him, and walked over unhurriedly.

Suddenly, a sharp sound pierced the air!

A dining knife flew straight toward him!

Startled, Sun Zhe reacted instantly, dodging to the side.

The dining knife brushed past his face and embedded itself firmly in a pillar.

A wave of lingering fear washed over Sun Zhe. He looked at the graceful figure, a trace of anger rising in his eyes.

What kind of greeting is this? Throwing a knife at me?!

"Not bad. Quite a quick reaction."

At this, the graceful figure slowly stood up and turned to look at Sun Zhe.

Under the dazzling lights, the exquisite figure was cast in a mysterious, hazy light. Her slender legs were wrapped in tight jeans, and her feet were clad in sheer stockings and exquisite, sensual high heels. Through the thin material, her bright yellow-painted toenails were faintly visible. She was clearly wearing the stockings under her jeans.

She wore a loose, off-the-shoulder crop top that revealed her fair shoulders and sexy collarbones. The transparent straps of her bra were faintly visible on her smooth skin. Even so, the loose top was stretched taut over her ample bust, creating an exquisite curve.

A head of long, wavy hair, dyed ash-brown, was draped casually over her shoulders, with a few strands cascading down to her waist.

In the dim light, her beautifully contoured face appeared mysterious and profound. Her bright, clear eyes radiated a chilling coldness that made it difficult to meet her gaze.

But at this moment, Sun Zhe was in no mood to admire this ice queen. He asked coldly, "President Leng, what is the meaning of this?"

"A pleasure to finally meet you. My name is Leng Yueshuang. I meant no harm; I was just testing you." Her tone was calm, and combined with her cold eyes, it gave off an eerie feeling—just like her name, which meant ’cold as the frost under the moon.’

For a moment, Sun Zhe was so angry he wanted to laugh. "Test me? If I hadn’t dodged, that knife could have taken my life!"

Leng Yueshuang remained expressionless. "Don’t worry. I would have arranged for someone to dispose of your body."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe felt a chill in his heart. She truly was a heartless femme fatale. She spoke of a human life so nonchalantly!

Damn, I wonder what it would be like to fuck a cold-blooded beauty like this.

Sun Zhe couldn’t help but have the thought. Taking a slow, deep breath to calm himself, he said, "I don’t know you. What do you want from me?"

Leng Yueshuang didn’t answer. She simply sat back down at the table, elegantly crossed her long legs, and picked up a glass of red wine.

Just then, footsteps approached.

Sun Zhe followed the sound and saw Wang Feng, still wrapped in bandages, limping over. He immediately recognized him as the scar-faced man who was with Zhou Xiaolong.

In an instant, he understood everything. "So, the Zhou Family sent you to make trouble for me?" he sneered.

Wang Feng smiled. "I think you’ve misunderstood. I’m not part of the Zhou Family. I only helped Zhou Xiaolong because he paid well."

His expression turned serious. "Sun Zhe, I apologize for any offenses in the past. If you want to settle the score, we can talk about it later."

Sun Zhe asked, "Then why are you looking for me today?"

Wang Feng got straight to the point. "Our President Leng thinks highly of you and wants to invite you to join us and work for her."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe looked around and asked, "And what if I refuse?"

Wang Feng remained unfazed. "Zhou Chenhao from the Zhou Family has been investigating. If he finds out you were the one who injured Zhou Xiaolong, with the Zhou Family’s power, you and your family would soon disappear from Yang City."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe’s eyes turned cold. "Is that a threat?"

"I admit your personal strength is significant," Wang Feng said. "If you were alone, without any ties, you could easily dominate Yang City or even carve out your own territory."

"But unfortunately, you have family, and they don’t have your strength."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe fell silent.

Wang Feng suddenly grinned. "But don’t worry, I’ve suppressed the matter with Zhou Xiaolong. Until he wakes up, no one will know it was you who hurt him."

"Sun Zhe, the only way to resist the Zhou Family’s retaliation is to join us and work for President Leng."

After a moment of silence, Sun Zhe asked, "What would I have to do if I join?"

Wang Feng replied, "You don’t need to do anything. We won’t disturb your life. We’ll only contact you when we need you for something."

Sun Zhe stated, "I won’t do anything illegal."

He figured they were probably part of the criminal underworld, so the work couldn’t be anything good.

Just then, Leng Yueshuang spoke up. "Don’t worry, I’m a good person, and I don’t do anything illegal either."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe wanted to curse out loud. She attacked him with a knife the moment they met and casually offered to dispose of his body, and she had the nerve to call herself a good person?

Leng Yueshuang asked, "So, you agree?"

Sun Zhe gave a bitter smile. "President Leng, do you think I have any other choice right now?"

Wang Feng had truly struck a chord with him. If he were alone, he would be fearless. But he had to protect that mother and daughter. To do that, he had to rely on a powerful faction.

"President Leng, I can agree to work for you. I can treat the sick and save people, but I can’t fight or kill. In short, I won’t do anything illegal."

Leng Yueshuang smiled faintly. "Wang Feng, from now on, you’ll follow him."

Wang Feng looked reluctant, but he didn’t dare defy Leng Yueshuang’s orders.

Leng Yueshuang looked at Sun Zhe. "A drink?"

"Sure."

「...」

When Sun Zhe left Leng Yueshuang and returned home, it was already past nine p.m.

She had said just one drink, but Leng Yueshuang had ended up making him down several.

After eating and showering, Sun Zhe returned to his room, opened the woven plastic bag he had brought to Yang City, and took out a pile of books.

These books had been left to him by his grandfather. While sorting through his grandfather’s belongings, he decided to keep the books as a memento, so he had brought them all with him to Yang City.

After nearly an hour of searching, he found the detailed recipe for the Transformation Talisman Water in a book titled *The Heterodox Path* and sent it to Lin Shuqing from his phone.

Suddenly, a knock sounded at the door.

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK.

"It’s unlocked, Stepmom."

Shortly after, Zhu Yan walked into the room.

Sun Zhe put down the book and turned around. His eyes widened, and a blaze of desire ignited within him!

"Stepmom, why... why are you dressed like that?"

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