Clap! Clap! Clap!
"President Chen, impressive drinking skills, I admire you," Feng Yelin stood up and applauded.
He walked directly behind Chen Yuwei and took a deep sniff of her hair, saying, "President Chen, you've had a bit too much to drink. Why don't you rest on the sofa for a while, and we'll discuss the matter later."
He reached out to pull Chen Yuwei, but she pushed him away, saying, "President Feng, I have something else to attend to. I'll thank you another day."
Chen Yuwei naively thought that as long as she drank the alcohol, the matter would be resolved.
Even though she felt dizzy and disoriented at the moment, she still managed to stay conscious.
"Do you think you can leave here?" Feng Yelin dropped the pretense and revealed his true intentions, showing his fangs.
He had no grudge against the Chen family initially. The reason he orchestrated all this was because he was attracted to Chen Yuwei's beauty, especially now that she was drunk, exuding a charming aura.
Unable to contain his excitement, Feng Yelin lunged forward and began tearing at Chen Yuwei's clothes.
"Feng Yelin, let go of me!" Chen Yuwei finally realized that something was wrong and struggled frantically.
Rip!
In response to her struggles, her shirt was torn apart. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, or she would have been exposed.
But before she could react further, Feng Yelin pounced on her again.
Realizing that she was no match for him, Chen Yuwei could only shout toward the door, "Gu Chen, help me!"
Bang!
As soon as she finished speaking, the door to the private room was violently kicked open, sending splinters flying everywhere.
Seeing Chen Yuwei's plight, Gu Chen's eyes widened with fury, his whole body on the verge of exploding.
Although Chen Yuwei usually didn't treat him very well, she was still one of the closest people to him.
But now, seeing Chen Yuwei being humiliated like this, how could he endure it?
"Kid, this has nothing to do with you, get the hell out... ugh..." Feng Yelin was used to being arrogant and didn't pay any attention to Gu Chen at all.
However, halfway through his sentence, he was abruptly cut off.
Not only that, his face turned red, his tongue protruded, and he desperately tried to breathe, but to no avail.
It turned out that just now, Gu Chen suddenly made his move, grabbing Feng Yelin by the throat and lifting him up.
The powerful force almost broke Feng Yelin's neck, let alone allowing him to breathe.
"Gu... Gu Chen..." Chen Yuwei was startled. She wanted to persuade Gu Chen not to hurt anyone.
But having drunk a whole bottle of vodka, she couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground.
"Yuwei..." Gu Chen threw Feng Yelin aside and hurried over.
After a simple pulse check, Gu Chen realized that Chen Yuwei had only drunk too much and wasn't in any danger.
He had no mood to deal with scum like Feng Yelin. He picked up Chen Yuwei and walked out.
"Kid, you've got guts. After all these years, you're the first one to dare to lay hands on me, Lao Feng," Feng Yelin struggled to stand up, blocking Gu Chen's path.
He sighed as he spoke, but his eyes were full of malice.
He, Feng Yelin, represented not only himself but also the reputation of the Eight Directions Group.
But Gu Chen dared to lay hands on him, and for that, he must die.
The authority of the Eight Directions Group is not to be trifled with. Even if this matter were brought to the Eighth Lord, Feng Yelin would be in the right.
Without waiting for Feng Yelin to give the order, his eight bodyguards surrounded Gu Chen, ready to attack.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
But in the next moment, Gu Chen acted.
Even with Chen Yuwei in his arms, it didn't hinder his movements. He was as swift as the wind and as fierce as a pine.
In the blink of an eye, all eight bodyguards were lying on the ground, their fates unknown.
"You... you..." Feng Yelin was dumbfounded.
He wanted to ask, "What kind of monster are you?" But the words couldn't come out. He could only retreat step by step.
Because at this moment, Gu Chen was steadily approaching him.
Thud!
Feng Yelin soon backed into a corner, with nowhere else to retreat.
And it was at this moment that Gu Chen struck.
With a simple and unadorned kick, Feng Yelin let out a wolf-like howl and fell to the ground, his face contorted in pain, unable to get up again.
Gu Chen's kick had incapacitated him.
Gu Chen didn't care about any of this. He carried Chen Yuwei back to her home.
"Chen'er, what happened to Yuwei?" Jiang Rou was frightened when she saw Chen Yuwei being carried back, her face pale.
"She just drank too much. I'll make her some sobering soup, and she'll be fine after a nap," Gu Chen replied and carried Chen Yuwei into the bedroom.
Chen Yuwei had drunk too much. Under normal circumstances, she would need to go to the hospital for intravenous fluids, and she might even need gastric lavage.
But after Gu Chen gave her a bowl of sobering soup, Chen Yuwei quickly regained consciousness, albeit still feeling weak.
"Gu Chen, did you just hit Feng Yelin?" Chen Yuwei, just waking up, asked anxiously.
"Yes," Gu Chen nodded.
"Why... why did you hit him?" Chen Yuwei was exasperated.
Feng Yelin was a ruthless and cunning man, and he always sought revenge.
If Gu Chen hadn't hit him, there might have been a chance to resolve the situation. But now that Feng Yelin had been beaten, this matter wouldn't end so easily.
At this moment, she didn't yet know that Feng Yelin had been incapacitated, or she would have been even more frightened.
Chen Yuwei didn't blame Gu Chen. After all, he had acted to protect her.
She laboriously took out a bank card from her bag and handed it to Gu Chen. "There's five hundred thousand on this card. Take it and leave Lin'an quickly. Never come back."
She was afraid that Feng Yelin would retaliate against Gu Chen.
"And what about you?" Gu Chen asked.
He didn't take the bank card but felt warm inside.
"I..." Chen Yuwei felt bitter.
She could make Gu Chen leave Lin'an, but she couldn't do the same for herself.
Her home, her career, were all in Lin'an.
But having offended someone like Feng Yelin, could she bear the consequences?
"I'm not leaving, and you can rest assured, no one will be able to harm you," Gu Chen reassured her softly.
"You don't understand. Feng Yelin...," Chen Yuwei wanted to explain, but she was interrupted.
"Yuwei, are you okay?" A young couple rushed in, both about the same age as Chen Yuwei.
The woman had a close relationship with Chen Yuwei. She looked Chen Yuwei up and down until she was sure she was okay, then her face improved.
She was Chen Yuwei's best friend, Wu Anqi.
"Yuwei, why didn't you tell me when you went to see President Feng? If I were there, I would have made sure you didn't suffer," the man also spoke up quickly.
"Yeah, Junjie, your family has a cooperation with the Eight Directions Group. President Feng will definitely give you face. You should talk to him and stop making things difficult for Yuwei," Wu Anqi said excitedly.
But Chen Yuwei shook her head, "It's no use. Gu Chen already hit President Feng."
"What? Gu Chen hit President Feng?" Wu Anqi and Li Junjie's eyes widened in disbelief, completely dumbfounded.
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