<h4>Chapter 1312: Chapter 1620: More Than People (3)</h4>


    "Alright! Put your clothes back on."


    Hearing Yang’s voice, Liu Haicheng felt as if he’d heard the voice of salvation. He hurriedly pulled on his pants. In less than ten seconds, he was fully dressed again, his speed unmatched.


    "Buddy, not bad. Considering how cooperative you’ve been, I’ll let you off this time. But before I let you go, you need to apologize to someone."


    Liu Haicheng nodded and didn’t say a word. He had already done a strip dance; what else couldn’t he do? His only thought now was to leave this restaurant as soon as possible and never see these people again. If he could, he would want to tear this group apart to vent his hatred.


    However, thinking about the video these guys recorded, Liu Haicheng couldn’t help but feel a bit scared. If these people really posted the video online, he wouldn’t be able to face anyone. His connections with the upper ss would be over, forever disgraced.


    "Follow me." Yang beckoned to Liu Haicheng and led him straight to Ling Chen.


    Seeing Ling Chen before him, Liu Haicheng couldn’t help but pause. What did this guy bring him here for? Could it be... was he supposed to apologize to Ling Chen?


    Just as he was thinking this, Yang suddenly changed from his earlier arrogant demeanor to a respectful one, bowing and saying solemnly, "Mr. Ling, I’m Zhang Yang. Sorry for arriving a bitte and scaring you."


    Ling Chen waved his hand, smiling, "No worries, you came just in time." Then, Ling Chen turned to Liu Haicheng with an amused smile, "Nice performance just now. I’ve recorded it to share with my friendster. I’m sure they’ll be very interested."


    Hearing this, Liu Haicheng’s face twisted in anger, and he yelled, "You..."


    Smack!


    Before Liu Haicheng could finish, a loud p echoed, instantly leaving a bright red handprint on his face. The one who pped him was none other than Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang red at Liu Haicheng and said sternly, "Shut up and show some respect in front of Mr. Ling. Remember, if Mr. Ling wants you to disappear, you wouldn’t live to see tomorrow’s sunrise, no matter what."


    "Enough! The lesson’s been taught, no need to trouble him further," Ling Chen remarked. "Mr. Liu, please remember, Wanqing is my woman. Stay away from her, or don’t me me for being impolite if I catch you harassing her again."


    Liu Haicheng kept his head down, silent, not knowing if he took Ling Chen’s words to heart.


    "You may go now."


    Liu Haicheng heard these three words clearly. As soon as Ling Chen finished, he immediately turned and walked out, not even acknowledging the suited bodyguards.


    "You’re Zhang Yang, right? Well done today, thanks for helping me out," Ling Chen said with a smile.


    "You’re too kind, Mr. Ling. It’s my honor to serve you," Zhang Yang replied excitedly. "If you need anything in the future, just let me know, no matter what challenge, I’ll face it without hesitation."


    In Beijing, perhaps many people were unaware of Ling Chen’s identity, but Zhang Yang knew very well. Ling Chen, after Hong Wei, held sway over the city’s entire underground scene. About sixty percent of the entertainment venues here belonged to Ling Chen, with countless people under hismand. If this incident hadn’t happened on his turf, Zhang Yang might never have had the chance to meet Ling Chen.


    "Alright, you’ve worked hard. I’ll have Kai give you some reward."


    "Thank you, Mr. Ling. If there’s nothing else, we’ll take our leave."


    "Go ahead."


    After watching Zhang Yang and his group leave, Ling Chen turned back, looking at Nanrong Wanqing, who was seated in the booth, and smiled, "We’ve eaten, the show is over, shall we go now?"


    Nanrong Wanqing stood up, giving Ling Chen a yful scold, "Those people were all your doing, why didn’t you give me a heads-up?"


    Ling Chen shrugged, "I wasn’t sure if it was them. I just sent Kai a text, who knew who he’d send."


    "You’re so skilled, those guys couldn’t have been your match. Why didn’t you handle it yourself instead ofplicating things?"


    "That wouldn’t be right," Ling Chen adjusted his cor and said, "I have a status now, not just anyone is worth my effort."


    "Look at yourself," Nanrong Wanqing rolled her eyes at Ling Chen, "Just because you’re a chairman now, you think you’re all that."


    Ling Chen smiled meaningfully, "Not just anyone can be this chairman. In all of Beijing, very few can take my seat." As he spoke, Ling Chen took Nanrong Wanqing’s hand naturally and asked, "Where to next?"


    Feeling the warmth from Ling Chen’s palm, Nanrong Wanqing’s face blushed slightly, softly saying, "Up to you, I’ve nothing this afternoon, anywhere is fine."


    "Then..." Ling Chen pondered, his eyes lighting up, "How abouting to my ce?"


    "Your ce?" Nanrong Wanqing paused, her face instantly turning red. She quickly shook off Ling Chen’s hand, shyly saying, "You rogue!"


    "How am I a rogue?" Ling Chen felt wronged, "I was just inviting you to visit Falcon Security Company, what were you thinking? Don’t tell me you were..." Ling Chen smirked, teasingly, "Don’t tell me your mind went there? Tsk tsk! So your thoughts are dirtier than mine..."


    "Stop talking!" Nanrong Wanqing interrupted, ring, "You’re the one who said to visit your ce, how’s that my fault?"


    "I don’t have a property in Beijing, of course, I live at thepany," Ling Chen exined.


    "Alright then! Let’s go." With that, Ling Chen took Nanrong Wanqing’s hand again and started walking out. At this moment, the restaurant manager hurried over with a smile, "Take care,e again, next time I’ll give you a fifty percent discount."


    The restaurant manager had seen everything that happened, aware that Ling Chen’s identity wasn’t simple, so it was right to cozy up a bit.


    Ling Chen smiled slightly, "Boss, I’ll certainlye by if I have the chance, goodbye!"


    "Okay..." The restaurant manager just started to speak, not finishing his words when his eyes widened, and a spray of blood gushed from his throat, nearly sshing Ling Chen and Nanrong Wanqing.


    Watching the restaurant manager fall stiffly, Ling Chen’s face changed. Looking closely, a throwing knife was embedded in the manager’s throat, a vital spot.


    Who did this?


    Ling Chen quickly turned his gaze towards the restaurant entrance.