Urban God-level Youth

"Does this have anything to do with me? Please don't point your phone at me, or I'll call the police." Du Wanrou said with a look of disgust on her face.

Wang Jian's face was embarrassed. Normally, when he tried to hit on girls, they would show a hint of admiration.

He would then exchange contact details with them, and eventually ask them out to have fun in the evening.

This was his usual routine, but today it had failed.

Wang Jian: "DAMN, playing the saint, huh?"

Du Wanrou's face flushed with anger: "Are you sick or something? Do I know you? Do I need to bother with you?"

"I've got a mouth on me—I'll say what I want, it's my 'freedom of speech.'" Wang Jian glanced at Du Wanrou's chest.

"...Shameless!"

Du Wanrou took out her phone intending to make a call.

"Bang"

"Ah"

Just then, Wang Jian screamed miserably and fell on the ground in a pose resembling a dog eating shit; his phone flew out of his hand.

The few people around Wang Jian quickly turned to look.

Officially, they were Wang Jian's assistants, but in reality, they were just his lackeys.

He brought these people in case he got beaten up while hitting on girls during outdoor livestreams.

The one who hit Wang Jian was none other than Qin Hao.

The lackeys around Wang Jian originally planned to react, but upon seeing the eight muscular bodyguards behind Qin Hao, they immediately froze.

"Qin Hao." Du Wanrou saw him and her face lit up; she hurried over, her eyes filled with a hint of grievance.

By this time, Wang Jian had gotten up from the ground. He picked up his phone and saw that the tempered film was cracked, but the phone itself was fine.

Inside his livestream room: OMG, what happened?

"Did he get beat up?"

"Quick, call the police, is Jianghai City this chaotic too?"

"His girlfriend's boyfriend shows up, haha, got beat up."

"Serves him right." Some people had been disliking him for a while.

...

Wang Jian turned his phone toward Qin Hao: "You dare to hit me, do you know who I am..."

Before he could finish, Li Yang and a few others charged over and snatched his phone away.

"Damn, an eight man bodyguard squad, looks like Jian really hit the iron plate this time."

Li Yang took the phone, subdued Wang Jian with a martial arts move, and the others didn't dare to resist and were subdued by the rest.

"Mr. Qin, what should we do?" Li Yang asked.

Qin Hao, remembering what Wang Jian had just said, felt a surge of anger: "Hit him, especially that mouth."

"Smack smack smack"

Without any hesitation, Li Yang fiercely slapped him several times.

Quite a few people stopped to watch the scene unfold.

Li Yang kept hitting, and it wasn't long before Wang Jian's mouth was bloody.

Qin Hao didn't say to stop, so Li Yang didn't dare to cease.

Wang Jian wanted to beg for mercy, but with those huge palms coming down, he couldn't speak.

Du Wanrou, seeing this, grabbed Qin Hao's hands, her palms sweaty: "Qin Hao, let's just leave it at that."

She was afraid that Qin Hao would be taken away by the police.

True to her fears, her words had barely finished when several policemen quickly ran out from the airport lobby, heading straight for them.

Qin Hao glanced and then said, "Alright."

Li Yang then stopped and stood still beside Wang Jian.

Soon four policemen arrived, looked at Wang Jian, then turned to Qin Hao.

Seeing the bodyguards around Qin Hao, they knew his status wasn't ordinary, one of them spoke up: "What happened here?"

Qin Hao: "Officer, I came to pick up my girlfriend, and I saw them harassing her, so it turned into this."

The policemen glanced at Wang Jian and his group, then said, "You guys come with us to the police station for a statement."

Several people headed toward the police office in the airport terminal. On the way there, one police officer purposely lagged behind.

He asked, "Sir, may I know your name?"

Qin Hao understood his implication; he was also afraid that Qin Hao had connections and he might offend someone important.

Qin Hao said, "You should call Mr. Wang and tell him I'm Qin Hao."

Mr. Wang?

The police officer looked stunned, "Mr. Qin, which Mr. Wang are you referring to?"

"How many Mr. Wangs are there in Jianghai City?" Qin Hao retorted.

The police officer instantly realized that the Mr. Wang Qin Hao was referring to must be Wang Jiang, the head of the city bureau.

With a somewhat doubtful look, he went to the police office. While others were writing their statements, he stepped out.

He directly called Wang Jiang, "Mr. Wang, this is Liu from Jianghai Airport."

"What's the matter?" Wang Jiang asked curiously.

He recounted the recent events here and also mentioned Qin Hao's name.

Qin Hao?

Why does that name sound familiar?

Wang Jiang thought for a few seconds, then he remembered, and also the person behind Qin Hao.

He replied, "In broad daylight, openly harassing a woman, this kind of behavior has already seriously violated public security regulations. It must be severely punished, detain if detention is warranted, fine if fines are needed, we must handle this impartially."

"Okay, Mr. Wang, I understand."

The results of the handling were very standard; Wang Jian was detained, and Qin Hao compensated a hundred yuan for medical expenses.

...

Qin Hao directly brought Du Wanrou to her place of residence.

He said, "Are you tired? Why not go take a nap?"

Seeing his smile, Du Wanrou's cheeks flushed slightly, "I'm not sleepy."

"A nap is very necessary. I'm quite sleepy too, let's go sleep," Qin Hao said, pulling her hand toward the bedroom.

Du Wanrou knew what he was thinking, her cheeks turned crimson, and her mind was in turmoil.

A woman's reserve made her want to refuse.

But remembering Qin Hao's dedication and care for her, her heart wavered, along with what her mother had once said.

He was a vigorous young man and a company president, surely surrounded by many admirers.

Simply refusing was not the solution.

...

Lost in thought, Du Wanrou found herself pulled into the bedroom by Qin Hao.

Unable to hold back any longer, he lifted Du Wanrou onto the bed.

That afternoon, Qin Hao lost his virginity.

Du Wanrou also transformed from a girl into a woman.

She was like a pristine lotus, pure and charming, softly fragrant and enchanting.

Qin Hao was very gentle, for Du Wanrou was the goddess of his heart.

This day, she finally became his woman, and it was not a dream.

"I've given everything to you, if one day you stop loving me, I will die for you to see," said Du Wanrou, acting like a spoiled little woman, lying in Qin Hao's arms.

Qin Hao's eyes were filled with tenderness, and he firmly said, "To live and die together, never to part."

Du Wanrou held him tightly, as if fearing he might suddenly disappear.

Qin Hao had a unique constitution, so he lasted quite a long time, leaving Du Wanrou very tired, and she soon fell asleep.

...

It was a little after five in the afternoon.

Feng Xiangyi came home, and she glanced around the empty living room.

It was odd, Qin Hao's car and bodyguards were all here, but where was everyone?

Suddenly, she looked towards the tightly closed bedroom door, then cautiously walked over.