Qin Yexuan saw that Jun Mengyao was not moving outside and immediately shouted, "What are you dawdling for? Don't you know how to do things?
Jun Mengyao shuddered and quickly called the personal guard captain over.
As soon as Chen Baidi's personal guard captain entered, a hint of blood-red flashed in his eyes. This well-trained Western region expert now had a pale face, as if he were being controlled.
Qin Yexuan understood at a glance. This personal guard attendant was controlled by Jun Mengyao's hypnotic evil magic.
As expected, Jun Mengyao's eyes flashed, and after making a gesture to the personal guard captain, the captain immediately came behind Captain Zhao.
Captain Zhao felt something was wrong and pleaded desperately. But with a crisp crack, he fell to the ground.
"In the name of the Western region personal guard, handle the aftermath properly. I don't want the affairs of these scumbags to attract attention from all sides!" Jun Mengyao ordered coldly.
The personal guard captain led his men to silently clean up the scene.
Jun Mengyao, helpless, came out and had to wait for Qin Yexuan's instructions.
"Drive to Chu Capital. The speed should be neither fast nor slow. I'll rest in the car."
Jun Mengyao drove a low-key Maybach and, as expected, meticulously controlled the speed, allowing Qin Yexuan to rest comfortably.
Upon arriving in Chu Capital, Qin Yexuan slowly woke up.
Jun Mengyao stopped the car, looked at the man, and suddenly pursed her lips, smiling mischievously. She deliberately said, "Don't you think I'm dirty, sir? I've been involved with so many men... including Chen Baidi's personal guard captain."
Qin Yexuan's eyes flashed like lightning, and he smiled coldly, "This evil technique of yours comes from the Demonic Sect and is called 'Imperial Control.' To cultivate this technique, one must maintain a pure body, and if your cultivation is not proficient, you will suffer a backlash from the Demonic Sect's evil methods. So don't try any tricks in front of me; it's a very stupid act."
Jun Mengyao's hair stood on end, feeling as if this man saw through her completely.
He even knew so much about the secret methods of the "Demonic Sect"?
Qin Yexuan stared into her eyes with a warning, "I know you are very clean and still pure, but your heart is incredibly dirty. However, it doesn't matter. I like to use subordinates like you; at least they get things done efficiently."
Jun Mengyao broke out in a sweat again and got out of the car with him, feeling utterly dejected.
She was truly worn out.
However, she was not an ordinary bad woman, but a smart, cruel, and scheming ambitious individual.
"Mr. Qin, are you really just in Chu Capital to help Su Xueqing film a TV series? I doubt it."
Qin Yexuan said, "Oh? Tell me, what other purpose do I have for being here?"
Jun Mengyao mustered her courage, "The reclusive Dragon family has three major factions: the Blazing Dragon clan, the Thunder Dragon clan, and the most powerful Imperial Dragon clan. Currently, the Blazing Dragon clan is being suppressed by you, the Thunder Dragon clan has disappeared, and the core interests of the Imperial Dragon clan are in Chu Capital. Are you here to deal with those Imperial Dragon people?"
Qin Yexuan smiled, "Guess."
Damn it, this scoundrel!
Jun Mengyao was furious.
"Drive, let's go for a drive around the area. It's rare to visit this scenic spot of Chu Capital." Qin Yexuan leisurely sat back in the car.
The car started, as if carrying anger, and this time the speed was pushed to the maximum.
It sped out onto the main road like lightning.
At this moment, Mr. Chen, who had just returned to his villa in Chu Capital and was chatting with his daughter indoors, received astonishing news.
"What? Captain Zhao disappeared? And that Qin fellow was released?"
"Yes. What about Su Xueqing?"
"What? No news? You don't know where Su Xueqing is? Damn it! Have I been raising all of you useless fools for nothing with all my money!"
Mr. Chen hung up the phone, hands on his hips, and fumed.
He had no sense of the impending danger.
Mr. Chen's real name was Chen Hao. He started his career in property management thirty years ago and is now a well-known "private entrepreneur" in Chu Capital. He owned construction companies, property and logistics, aquaculture, and loan businesses.
Especially his Wanchun Lake Fisheries, which monopolized nearly a third of Chu Capital's lake aquaculture.
This industry was incredibly profitable if one was ruthless enough, not to mention the usurious loan business disguised as financial lending.
For his daughter, Jiajia, Mr. Chen had invested a lot over the years.
"Dad, won't there be any problems? Shouldn't Su Xueqing have been arrested and that Qin trash killed?" Jiajia suddenly said.
At home, she no longer pretended. She was not that "innocent and kind" little girl, but the heir to the Chen family, a ruthless, vicious, and scheming rich second-generation!
Mr. Chen smiled sinisterly, "Good daughter, don't worry. As long as they are in Chu Capital, they are in our hands. We can do whatever we want with them."
Jiajia frowned, "Dad, you must not let anyone find out. If they do, I'll never be able to become a big star."
Mr. Chen chuckled, "To kill that Qin fellow, do you think I need to do it myself?"
He made a phone call, and his subordinates from the construction and aquaculture companies arrived.
Four local bosses, all thugs he had raised over the years, came.
"That's the situation. We'll ignore Su Xueqing for now. Deal with that Qin fellow. Who will do this job?"
As soon as Mr. Chen finished speaking, Zheng Tianzhi from Wanchun Lake Fisheries stood up, "Godfather, one of my subordinates can handle this. Leave it to me."
Zheng Tianzhi had at least two thousand followers, and could be considered Chen boss's most trusted "godson."
He nodded with satisfaction, "Then let's make it quick. I've paid a few people in the police department, and they'll tell you where that Qin fellow is!"
Chunshan Liushui by Wanchun Lake is Chu Capital's number one scenic spot.
Qin Yexuan had visited here years ago and had a deep impression. He was currently climbing the mountain and enjoying the scenery.
Jun Mengyao, wearing high heels, could keep up at first. Later, she couldn't stand it anymore, took off her shoes, and carried them, chasing after him barefoot.
She was tired and uncomfortable, her face flushed, and her snow-white feet were covered in mud and sand.
Qin Yexuan seemed not to notice, showing no signs of pity, and leisurely walked forward along the mountain path.
Jun Mengyao felt wronged. She had dealt with all sorts of powerful figures and had been pampered since childhood. When had she ever endured such hardship?
But Qin Yexuan didn't speak, and she dared not show any dissatisfaction.
"This place is suitable for filming. Xueqing's drama can be arranged in the scenic area of Chunshan. Find a way to get approval for a permit to obtain the filming rights for this area."
This was not difficult. Jun Mengyao quickly nodded, "Yes, sir. I'll do it right away."
"No rush. Let's go to Wanchun Lake for a meal. That place is famous for its aquaculture, and the eight famous lake delicacies are simply superb."
Qin Yexuan knew Jun Mengyao was hungry and deliberately listed the dishes: "Rippling White Fish, Dongpo Fish Noodles, Braised Snails, Turtle Feast, Wanchun Steamed Fish, Lotus Root Eighteen Dishes..."
Jun Mengyao's mouth watered, her face flushed, and her stomach rumbled.
Qin Yexuan let out a chuckle and walked towards Wanchun Lake with his hands behind his back.
At this time, Zheng Tianzhi, Mr. Chen's godson and the underground boss of Wanchun Lake, had fully monitored the car Qin Yexuan was in.
"Haha, this fool actually delivered himself to our doorstep."
"That Qin fellow is with a beautiful girl at Wanchun Lake!"
Zheng Tianzhi slapped the table, "Call my eight tigers and five wolves over and keep a close watch on that Qin fellow!"