This sudden voice immediately drew Yang Qian's attention.
He spun around abruptly, his eyes wide as oxen, staring at Li Chonglou who walked into the car showroom.
Pointing a trembling finger at Li Chonglou, he roared, "You little punk, it's you!"
Ever since being humiliated at Li Bao Zhai last time and leaving in a huff because of Li Chonglou, he had yearned for revenge against that scoundrel.
He wanted to vent his anger from that day but couldn't find him, so he could only smash his car in frustration.
Who would have thought that after smashing the car, Zeng Zhaolin from Xingzhi Group sent someone to his house, informing his father of the incident.
Demanding an explanation from Hu Yang Group.
Upon hearing about it, his father gave him two severe slaps, ordering him to go and apologize.
What kind of temper did Yang Qian have?
He would rather die than apologize.
However, since the matter had reached his father's ears, his plans for revenge against Li Chonglou were put on hold.
But he never imagined that while he wasn't seeking revenge, Li Chonglou would show up at his doorstep.
And he even called the woman he fancied what?
"Shijie?"
Damn it all.
Every woman he fancied had some connection to this little punk.
Why?
Why should a punk who wasn't as handsome or as rich as him, possess these two beauties?
Thinking this, Yang Qian's heart seethed with anger and jealousy, making him furious beyond measure.
"Oh, Xiao Shidi, you know this rich idler?" Lin Ying's flustered expression vanished, replaced by one of utter disdain.
She had seen plenty of rich second-generation types like Yang Qian.
Zhang Chen was no different, his family background and financial standing were no less than Yang Qian's.
Yet, she had him completely under her thumb, doing her bidding.
She had initially wanted to play around more and find some amusement, but unexpectedly, Li Chonglou arrived.
And it seemed he had a past grievance with this idler.
"Of course I know him, the eldest young master Yang of Hu Yang Group, who doesn't know him." Li Chonglou, without even looking at Yang Qian, walked over to Lin Yi and replied with a smile, "Shijie, this eldest young master Yang is incredibly arrogant, he actually smashed my car."
"He hasn't even shown his face yet, and although the insurance company is handling it, can rich people really be this brazen?"
"Defying the law while knowing it, intentionally destroying others' property, acting with impunity."
Li Chonglou had, of course, deliberately said this for Yang Qian to hear.
Since his car was smashed, the insurance company would compensate him, and he wasn't worried.
But Yang Qian was still swaggering around and acting tough, clearly demonstrating the power of his status and wealth.
An ordinary person would have been arrested long ago.
Yang Qian's face turned ashen upon hearing this, the muscles on his nostrils twitching, as he harshly cursed, "You little punk, not only will I smash your car, I'll smash you too!"
"Last time at Li Bao Zhai, you didn't know your place."
"Today, on my turf, I'll see who can save you. If you can walk out of my 4S shop upright, I'll take your surname!"
Before he could finish speaking, his bodyguards seized the opportunity and surrounded Li Chonglou.
Li Chonglou stood tall and unyielding, scanning the crowd with a calm gaze.
His eyes finally settled on Yang Qian's face, and he asked calmly, "Having money and power makes you so arrogant, Yang Qian, have you considered the consequences of trampling the country's laws underfoot?"
Hearing this, Yang Qian's expression twisted, and he sneered, "You little punk, you're truly naive."
"In Zhonghai, having money and power makes you the emperor!"
"If I want to mess with you, I'll mess with you. If I want to mess with your girlfriend, I'll mess with your girlfriend, and your Shijie too!"
"What can you do?"
With that, he pointed at Li Chonglou and furiously shouted, "Make him kneel and kowtow to me!"
"I want you to watch with your own eyes how your Shijie abandons you and falls for me."
Immediately, the bodyguards' eyes lit up, and they eagerly advanced towards Li Chonglou, pushing and shoving each other.
Everyone knew that despite Young Master Yang's bad temper, he was always generous with his rewards.
As long as they pleased him, a reward of several hundred thousand was normal.
It was enough to save them five years of hard work.
Dealing with a scrawny young man like this was practically a no-risk transaction.
Seeing their hostile expressions, Li Chonglou remained unfazed, even sitting down on a chair.
He showed no sign of fear or panic at all.
He shrugged at Lin Ying, "Shijie, I have something I can't interfere with right now, it's up to you."
If it weren't for the critical stage of his infiltration mission, he would have slapped Yang Qian's face into oblivion.
But he couldn't afford any detours now, so he had to seek his Shijie's help.
*Bang!*
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ying kicked the round glass coffee table in front of her.
The secured round glass tabletop, under the immense force, flew out, grazing Yang Qian's body and instantly knocking over four of his bodyguards.
Groans of pain echoed everywhere.
Yang Qian's eyes bulged, beads of sweat trickled down his face, and he was utterly stunned.
The other bodyguards were also dumbfounded by this sight.
No one had expected the woman who had appeared flustered and scared all along to be so violent.
This... had she been teasing Young Master Yang all this time?
*Smack, smack, smack...*
As everyone's minds went blank, Lin Ying flipped up and, with a graceful airborne somersault, split her legs in the air while wearing high heels, striking the "Tianchi" acupoints on the chests of two bodyguards.
The sharp heels of her shoes were like two giant nails, directly incapacitating them and causing them to lose consciousness.
Before landing, she used the momentum for another airborne flip.
One kick struck the head of the last bodyguard.
A series of moves flowed like water, resembling elite-level gymnastics, a feast for the eyes.
In less than a second, all the bodyguards were on the ground, incapacitated.
Lin Ying landed lightly, her breathing undisturbed.
She walked up to the stupefied Yang Qian and, with her index finger, lifted his chin.
Like a domineering CEO toying with a maid, but with the roles reversed.
Her voice, like tinkling bells, asked, "Heh heh heh... Little one, playing tricks in front of your sister? You might as well take my surname. From now on, you'll be Lin."
Yang Qian was completely dumbfounded.
Only at this moment did he realize that the woman he thought he could easily control had been playing with him.
And Li Chonglou's confidence stemmed from this woman.
He had miscalculated!
Yang Qian dared not look directly at Lin Ying. Instead, he glared at Li Chonglou and cursed, "Pretty boy, a leech, a good-for-nothing relying on a woman, what are you?"
"If you have the guts, fight me one-on-one!"
Li Chonglou almost burst out laughing. This idler, who was subdued by his Shijie with a single finger, was now challenging him.
It felt like a mouse desperately hissing at you.
The moment you looked at the mouse, you lost.
Only now did the sales staff in the lobby recover from their shock.
Some were making calls, others rushed forward to help.
"Kneel." But in the next second, with Lin Ying's sharp command.
Her beautiful leg swept out, and Yang Qian, with a *thump*, knelt before her.
Everyone's movements froze; they didn't know whether to advance or retreat.
Li Chonglou might not have bothered with Yang Qian, but that didn't mean Lin Ying wouldn't.
"Weren't you just teasing and threatening me? Continue." Lin Ying said with a forced smile.
She had many ways to torment people, and Yang Qian was unfortunately the first person she targeted in Zhonghai.
From now on, he would have to be extremely cautious.
"Damn you, you whore..." Yang Qian's knees throbbed with pain, and he cursed fiercely.
However, before he could finish, Lin Ying directly stuffed her high heel into his mouth, silencing him.
"Mmmph..." Yang Qian's voice was muffled, and the pressure caused his tear ducts to break down, making him gag.
Women had always licked his feet, yet here was a woman daring him to lick hers.
And with a shoe on!
This action instantly brought out the vile side of his humanity.
When Lin Ying withdrew her high heel, Yang Qian involuntarily crawled on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.
It was unclear if it was because he was actually conquered or out of sheer unwillingness.
All the employees were stunned.
Young Master Yang, who usually acted arrogantly and harassed female staff, was now like a stray dog, howling at a woman's feet.
Li Chonglou's eyelids twitched violently.
He secretly felt fortunate that he had never offended his Shijie, otherwise, he couldn't say if he would have ended up the same way.
He resolved that from now on, even if his Shijie hit or scolded him, he would never retort, not even half a word.
Unless he wanted to die.
"Do you submit?" Lin Ying, with one hand on her hip and the other foot on Yang Qian's back, looked like a bandit.
Her arrogant demeanor was even more pronounced than Yang Qian's.
After all, during college, she was known as the "Rich Kid Leg Breaker."
This "breaking" didn't refer to prices but to legs.
If Yang Qian dared to utter a single word of refusal, his limbs would be broken today.
"I submit... I submit... I'll take your surname, I completely submit..." Surprisingly, Yang Qian showed no intention of resisting, crying as he pledged his loyalty to Lin Ying.
Lin Ying felt a chill run down her spine, kicked him several meters away, and then took out a tissue to wipe her high heels.
As if they had been thoroughly contaminated.
"I never thought, Yang Qian, that you'd have such a naturally servile bone, needing to be enslaved by others." Li Chonglou also felt a wave of disgust and couldn't bear to watch any longer.
He quickly got up, picked out a car, and drove out of the 4S shop with Lin Ying.
He was afraid that if they stayed even one more minute, his heart would be so disgusted that he'd throw up.
Lin Ying's pretty face also held a frosty expression, which gradually thawed as they reached the main road.
"Shijie, you..."
"Xiao Shidi, listen to me, I'm not a pervert..."
As if by telepathy, they both spoke at the same time.
Hearing this, Li Chonglou almost burst out laughing.
He figured his Shijie must have felt extremely bothered to offer such an explanation to him.
"I know, it's that brain-damaged Yang Qian who's the pervert. But Shijie, you're really skilled at dealing with these rich second-generation types," Li Chonglou praised, giving her a thumbs-up. "Didn't you have that Zhang Chen fellow completely under your thumb too?"
Hearing this, Lin Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Jokes aside, if Li Chonglou thought she had some perverse tendencies, it would be troublesome for her later.
Hearing him not looking at her askance, she felt considerably more at ease.
She quickly seized the opportunity to change the subject, "Speaking of Zhang Chen, that guy was mentioning you a few days ago."
"Coincidentally, he'll be coming over in a few days for a cultural relics exhibition in Zhonghai. We'll inevitably have to meet then."
"After all, he's your disciple."
"Oh, and I'll also be attending that cultural relics exhibition. It's showcasing Tang Dynasty imperial artifacts. You should really go and see it; there might be some materials related to your father inside."
Upon hearing this, Li Chonglou's eyes sharpened, and he nodded solemnly, "I will definitely go!"