My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

"Originally, I was the one sweating bullets for you. Now it seems I should be sweating for the Ye Family!"

After a few glances at Qin Yu, Shen Yubai said this very seriously.

"It looks like Young Master Shen already considers me a friend! Come on, let's have a drink!"

Qin Yu raised his glass.

"I really don't want to be your enemy unless it's absolutely necessary!"

Shen Yubai clinked his glass with Qin Yu's.

"Since we're friends, and they say 'bro's wife is off-limits,' stop coveting my wife!"

Qin Yu joked.

"Ha, if Miss Ye became a widow, I'd still be very happy to take over!"

Shen Yubai was quite witty as well.

"Your grandpa, I'm not that easy to kill!"

Qin Yu glared with wide eyes.

"Hahaha... anyway, our bet is still on. There are only six or seven days left until the 18th. Good luck, Brother Qin!"

Shen Yubai laughed heartily.

"Alright, let's get down to business. I've still got to deliver a big present to the Ye Family!"

Qin Yu put down his glass and closed the door.

Soon, the room filled with sounds of Shen Yubai groaning in pain and pleasure.

Two subordinates stood in the yard, looking at each other with confusion.

Holy crap, what exactly were the two big men doing in the room?

They couldn't both have... a thing for men, could they?

Thinking this, a chill ran down both subordinates' spines.

A full hour later.

The door to the room finally opened.

"I'm heading out first, and oh, lend me that crappy van of yours to drive!"

Qin Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked Shen Yubai's men for the keys.

"Here you go!"

The two of Shen Yubai's subordinates took a step back before tossing the keys over.

"Do I look that scary?"

Qin Yu caught the keys and touched his nose before heading out.

"Young Master Shen..."

The two subordinates followed him into the hall.

They saw Shen Yubai lying on the bed with his clothes in disarray and a look of satisfaction on his face.

That added an even stranger expression to their faces.

So that's why Young Master Shen never cared about those heiresses in the Capital City. It turns out he has special tastes.

"Ahh... that's the stuff…"

Shen Yubai also came to his senses, and couldn't help but let out a loud cheer.

"Cough cough... Young Master Shen, let's just let it go for tonight. After all, you're not in good shape, and you shouldn't let that guy come over again, or you'll be overwhelmed!"

The two subordinates said, awkwardly advising him.

"Overwhelmed? What do you mean?"

Shen Yubai turned his head, looking at the two subordinates with a puzzled expression.

"Cough cough... You need to exercise some self-control, Young Master Shen!"

The two subordinates said tactfully.

"What are you even talking about? I can't understand you at all. Do you have any idea how awesome I feel right now?"

Shen Yubai finished speaking, then did something unbelievable.

"Ah... Young Master Shen, you..."

The two subordinates' eyes bulged as if they had seen a ghost.

"Shh, don't let anyone else know, okay?"

Shen Yubai showed a mysterious smile.

"Got it, got it..."

The two subordinates nodded vigorously, like pecking chickens.

At that moment,

At the Southern Martial Alliance headquarters.

Having "dealt with" Qin Yu, Ye Haozhan was in great spirits, inviting his trusted aides who had been involved in the day's activities to enjoy a performance by beautiful dancers brought from the top nightclub in Wu City.

Each beauty had a slender figure, a delicate face, and wore sheer clothing, revealing a pair of snow-white legs.

As they danced gracefully to the music, every move and gesture exuded a seductive charm.

"Alliance Hierarch Ye!"

Just then, a doorman ran in, cupped his fist and said, "A van has arrived at the gate, with a man who says he wants to see you!"

"Would I know someone who drives a bread van? Just chase them away!"

Ye Haozhan waved his arm dismissively. Given the circles he frequented, every acquaintance had status; who would come in a bread van?

"Why have you stopped? Keep the music and dancing going!"

Ye Haozhan, seeing that a group of beauties had halted, raised his hand in displeasure.

"Alliance Hierarch Ye, just watching is dull!"

The confidants participating in today's event had drunk a bit too much and couldn't contain their excitement at the sight of the beauties' fair thighs.

"Haha, as you wish, as you wish... You've all done me a great favor today, enjoy yourselves however you want!"

Ye Haozhan spoke very generously.

"Alliance Hierarch Ye, then we won't be shy!"

A group of confidants stood up; each grabbed a beauty and began to grope them.

The hall immediately filled with an amorous atmosphere.

Bang...

However, with the sound of something heavy falling, two door-guarding underlings flew in from outside, landing in the courtyard.

"Who the fuck dares to make trouble in the Martial Alliance?"

An old man with a goat beard released the beauty in his arms and strode outside.

This was the headquarters of the Southern Martial Alliance; who would dare to cause trouble here unless they had the audacity of a leopard and the courage of a bear?

However, a man with a sinister face stood in the courtyard. Upon seeing him, a glint of cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, how could you..."

The goat-bearded elder, with a look as if he'd seen a ghost, waved his hands, ready to strike first.

Bang!

Crack...

But the man countered with a punch to the face that caved in the goat-bearded elder's head, killing him instantly.

"Who the hell is that!"

Hearing the commotion, a group of Martial Alliance members from the hall also came out one after another.

But they looked at each other in bewilderment because they didn't recognize the man before them.

However, since he had killed the goat-bearded elder as soon as he took action, they wouldn't show any courtesy and surrounded him together.

"You are but a ragtag bunch of lackeys!"

The man coldly uttered a phrase and took the initiative to attack.

Bang...

"Holy shit..."

These Martial Alliance members were like lambs to a tiger. The strongest among them was merely at the Half-Step Pill Holding stage and practically none was a match for this man's single move.

In no more than a minute, the group lay on the floor, with the lightest injuries being broken arms.

"Out..."

After disabling a group of Martial Alliance members, the man entered the hall and shouted.

"Ah..."

A crowd of beauties, terribly frightened, hurriedly ran out.

Bang...

Subsequently, the doors of the hall were shut.

Ye Haozhan had drunk quite a bit that night and his vision was starting to blur. He rubbed his eyes and slowly widened them: "You... who exactly are you?"

Because the person before him, bore the face of "Wu Feng."

And this face should have belonged to Qin Yu.

But Qin Yu had already been tricked and killed by him in the mines on the outskirts, hadn't he?

"You tell me, who am I?"

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth curled up as he spoke.

"You... How are you not dead... Impossible! The one who poisoned you is none other than the renowned 'Poison King' of our Martial Alliance!"

Ye Haozhan also sobered up somewhat, refusing to believe his own eyes that Qin Yu was still alive.

"Poison King? Heh..."

Qin Yu gave a cold laugh.

Wasn't that just the goat-bearded elder from earlier? Not effective at all, considering he had been punched to death by him.

"What... exactly do you want to do?"

Ye Haozhan quickly mustered his internal power to convert the alcohol to sweat and expelled it from his body, his expression on guard.

"Of course, I'm here to kill you!"

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "And I should thank you for erasing all traces of my activities in Wu City. And for giving me Wu Feng's face. Once you die, the Ye Family will only attribute this debt to Wu Feng. As for me, I never appeared in Wu City, right?"

"Ah..."

Ye Haozhan shivered.

An unprecedented sense of panic began to spread throughout his body.