Chapter 33: Have a Cup of Tea with You

Do you find your life too long?

Or do you think your power is limitless, that you can go against the Beichen Group?

Silently mourned for him for two seconds in my heart.

This time, Wang Yang has really offended Rui. Hmph, let's see how you'll harass others in the future.

"Does President Wang seem to have a problem with me?"

The moment he said this, everyone was shocked. This time, Young Master Chen was really angry.

"Yes, I do have a problem with you."

Wang Yang said fearlessly.

"Oh? Then I'd like to invite President Wang to my company for a cup of tea sometime." He emphasized the words "cup of tea." The slightly heavy nasal sound showed how displeased he was at the moment.

Heh...

Li Chengze sneered in his heart.

Good job, Wang Yang. You've gotten yourself into such big trouble. Let's see how you wrap this up later.

He contemplated in his mind about finding someone to replace him.

"No need for tea, just give me that assistant of yours, Young Master Chen."

Wang Yang grinned slyly, clearly oblivious to the severity of the matter.

In his mind, he was still thinking about how to have fun after getting Ye Xinluo.

"It seems President Wang is very interested in my assistant." The voice was cold, devoid of any emotion, yet it made everyone present feel a chill up their spine.

Today, Beichen Rui was somehow in a very bad mood. Especially when he heard him say he wanted Ye Xinluo.

Feeling displeased.

Very displeased.

Incredibly displeased. Really wanted to hit someone.

This feeling was more uncomfortable than if he himself was being talked about. A fire was stuck in his chest, unable to be expressed or swallowed down.

"Since President Wang likes my assistant so much, then..."

"Is Young Master Chen planning to yield then?"

Interrupting Beichen Rui, he chuckled.

Just the thought of Ye Xinluo's pretty face made him eager to get physical.

"Didn't your mother teach you, President Wang, that interrupting people is very impolite?"

Beichen Rui frowned; he disliked being interrupted while talking. It was very rude in his eyes. He saw it as disrespect to others.

Wang Yang's mother passed away shortly after he was born, something almost everyone in the circle knew. This was undoubtedly rubbing salt in his wound.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yang's face turned grim, flushing a liver-like red.

He glared at Beichen Rui with bloodshot eyes, seemingly ready to pounce any second.

Beichen Rui fearlessly met his gaze.

He had been thrown into a special training camp by the old master since he was three; why would he fear a mere Wang Yang? Engaging with him would only dirty his hands.

"Young Master Chen, aren't you going too far, being this disrespectful? How did your parents teach you?"

His mother was his taboo, no one was allowed to mention her.

"To earn respect from others, you must first learn to respect others."

"The phrase 'putting oneself in others' shoes,' I think President Wang should understand. If you don't respect my assistant, likewise, you don't deserve others' respect."

His eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke calmly.

Disrespecting himself was fine, he could play along slowly, but disrespecting Ye Xinluo.

His eyes flickered.

Todays' self, seemed to be a bit out of control.

Is it because of her?

Mo Han was initially stunned, not expecting that Beichen Rui, who usually couldn't be bothered to speak, would explain so much today for an assistant.

It was truly incredible.

"Mo Han." Beichen Rui turned his head and looked at Mo Han.

"Hmm?" Came back to senses and responded, "Is there something wrong?"

Beichen Rui didn't speak, just gave a cold glance in Wang Yang's direction. His gaze shifted downward, eventually landing on a certain spot.

"Since President Wang enjoys playing with women so much, let him have his fill. Find him 100 women, consider it a gift from me to President Wang."

"Alright, I'll handle it when we get back."

Mo Han sighed inwardly. It seems like this time, Wang Yang is really done for.

A hundred women? If he indulges, he might lose his life, huh?

Oh well.

Who told you to offend anyone else but the great demon king of the Beichen Family?

...

"Beichen Rui, a hundred women, you're trying to kill me."

Wang Yang indeed liked playing with women, but over a hundred, he would lose at least half his life even if he survived.

"I am trying to kill you, what can you do about it?" He stood up, looking down at the man in front of him. His words were terrifying like those of Satan.

"Offend me, and you pay the price." His words were arrogant, flamboyant.

But no one present dared to refute. Who was Beichen Rui? A single word from him could make City Z quake.

Naturally, he had the capital for his arrogance.

"Damn it, I'll fight you, if you don't let me have it easy, neither should you." Wang Yang, extremely upset, lunged at Beichen Rui.

Beichen Rui dodged to the side, avoiding him. With his right hand, he grabbed his collar, pulled hard, and pressed his head onto the table.

"Beichen Rui, who the hell do you think you are? If you have the guts, let go of me."

Pressed against the table, unable to move, still cursing.

"Today, I'll show you exactly who I am."

With his other hand, he grabbed his arm, twisted it forcefully, and all one heard was a crack. The arm was forcibly twisted and broken.

He let go of his collar, as if there was something dirty on his hands, and threw him to the ground.

Then he dusted off his clothes, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Beichen Rui, you dared to hit me, I'll curse you to not die well."

Wang Yang was in so much pain that he was almost unconscious, feeling like he was about to pass out.

Beichen Rui coldly glanced at him, walked up to him, and stepped on his chest. Pressing down forcefully a few times.

Instantly, Wang Yang screamed in anguish.

"Does it hurt?"

He asked if it hurt, but the force on his foot did not lessen in the slightest.

"It hurts, it hurts, please, spare me."

At this moment, Wang Yang was in so much pain he couldn't breathe. The alcohol was almost out of his system. Realizing he had done wrong, Wang Yang repeatedly begged for mercy.

Just kidding, if he didn't come to his senses now, he would definitely be played to death by him.

Damn it, such a heavy hand, he's trying to mess me up for real.

In his heart, he cursed Beichen Rui a thousand times, but his mouth no longer carried the same bravado as before.

"Young, Young Master Chen. Please don't hold a grudge against a small person, spare me this time, I was drunk and talking nonsense, I deserve to die, I'll go to your place to apologize another day."

"I heard President Wang is very interested in my assistant?" Beichen Rui said expressionlessly.

"No, no, I don't dare."

If he still didn't understand the situation now, he would be a fool, it was clear this kid wanted to seek justice for that assistant.

"Still saying who's Beichen Rui to act all cocky in front of President Wang."

To be bullied without fighting back would mean he wasn't Beichen Rui.

"Pft, Young Master Chen, I was just joking with you, don't take it seriously. My mouth slipped, I deserve to die."

"Indeed you deserve to die."

His gaze turned cold, the force under his foot increased a few notches.