Hong Kong Nights of Passion

Chapter 85 Are they really in a relationship?
Wen Jinnian's lips curled into a sly smile, and she readily agreed: "Okay, I hope Young Master Fu will be considerate."

After saying that, he walked straight toward the pillar.

Fu Yanjie had thought it would be a long and complicated process, but now, looking at her slender back, his desire burned even brighter, and he couldn't wait to follow her.

As soon as he turned into the shadows behind the pillar, Fu Yanjie couldn't wait to go forward.

Unexpectedly, Wen Jinnian suddenly turned to the side and used the pillar as cover to dodge.

He missed his target and before he could react, Wen Jinnian had already spun around and closed in, her long leg sweeping across the back of his supporting leg's knee.

Fu Yanjie lost his balance and staggered forward. She took the opportunity to grab his wrist and used his momentum to perform an over-the-shoulder throw.

With a dull thud, Fu Yanjie was slammed to the ground.

Before he could even struggle to his feet, Wen Jinnian pressed her knee against his chest, her elbow against his Adam's apple, and with her other hand she gripped his tie tightly, saying coldly, "Young Master Fu, if you want to learn how to be considerate, first learn how to be a decent human being."

As he said he would exert force with his elbow, Fu Yanjie's vision went black, and he completely passed out.

As soon as Wen Jinnian turned around, she saw Fu Yanjie lying on the ground, his fingers tightly clenched on something.

She pried open the hand, and in the palm lay two suspiciously colored pills.

"They certainly know how to have fun."

She sneered, picked up a pill and forced it into his mouth. As she clapped her hands and stood up, she caught a glimpse of someone in the shadows of a tree in a corner of the garden.

She walked to the tree and gently patted the man's shoulder.

Fan Tong, who was hiding behind a tree, shuddered. As she turned around, Wen Jinnian grabbed her chin and a pill rolled straight down her throat.

She pounded her chest in terror: "What...what did you feed me?"

"nice one."

As soon as she finished speaking, taking advantage of Fan Tong's moment of extreme fear, she struck the back of Fan Tong's neck with her palm from the side.

With a muffled thud, Fan Tong's eyes rolled back, and she collapsed to the ground, limp and lifeless.

Wen Jinnian bent down, grabbed her collar, and dragged her behind a pillar, placing her next to the unconscious Fu Yanjie. She then bent down and began to work on her.

After clapping his hands, he stood up, turned around, and left.

Duan Jiayan, who was completely unaware of what was happening on the other side of the pillar, widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Holy crap, Wen's skills are amazing!"

Chi Yige glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "Go check on those two and clean up the traces."

Duan Jiayan nodded in agreement, and then he took a detour and walked forward.

When Duan Jiayan walked behind the pillar and saw the terrible state of the two people, he was shocked and his mouth dropped open again.

When he turned back to look for Chi Yige, he saw the man take off his suit jacket.

"Niannian." Wen Jinnian stopped when she heard the voice, and turned to see that Chi Yige had already wrapped his suit around her waist and tied a knot neatly. "Something got stuck on the back of your skirt."

Her face flushed instantly. She remembered the intense fighting and realized that even though she was wearing safety shorts, they might have accidentally leaked when she bent over to drag them.

She coughed lightly to cover her embarrassment: "Dr. Chi, what are you doing here?"

Chi Yige did not respond, but gently tucked her messy bangs behind her ear with his long, slender fingers.

He leaned down slightly, placed his hands on her shoulders, and looked at her with undeniable tenderness: "You can come to me with anything, I'll take care of it."

Wen Jinian's nose suddenly stung with tears. She wrapped her arms around his waist, buried her face in his chest that smelled of woody foie gras, and said in a muffled voice, "Dr. Chi, let's go home."

The word "go home" struck Chi Yige like a scalding stone, leaving him stiff with shock.

He tightened his arms around the person, his Adam's apple bobbing as he replied, "Okay, let's go home."

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Wen Jinian first went to the bathroom to wash the dress.

After getting into the Maybach, Chi Yige reached out his hand to her, and Wen Jinnian obediently sat in his lap.

He naturally wrapped his arm around her waist. "Tell me, Wen, who upset you?"

Wen Jinian buried her face in his chest, her muffled nasal voice filled with grievance.

The discomfort from my period caused persistent cramps in my lower abdomen, and the humid June air made it hard to breathe. Tonight, a series of unpleasant things happened, and my aunt's red-eyed crying face added to the mix of emotions.

Wen Jinnian felt particularly sentimental today.

Like a wronged little girl, she told him everything that had happened that day. He lowered his eyes, his thin lips slightly pursed, and pulled her closer to him with his long arms.

"rest assured."

He gently stroked the top of her head with his fingertips. "Since Fu Yanjie and Fan Tong are so keen on these despicable tricks, I'll make them pay tenfold. As for your aunt..."

He paused, his chin brushing against her hair, "If your aunt is willing to get a divorce, the top team at Chijiang Group will be at her disposal."

Wen Jinian felt a lump in her throat and buried her face even deeper into his chest.

The lifting platform had been quietly raised by Li Mingyi.

In the dimly lit carriage, the woman curled up in the man's arms, unaware of the heartache that flashed in his eyes.

The Maybach drove smoothly on the road, with moonlight occasionally sifting through the windows, outlining the man's sharply defined profile.

He gently took the woman's hand into his palm; her fingertips were long and fair, and her manicured nails were as exquisite as works of art.

"Thank you."

The woman's voice was soft, and her breath tickled his chest.

"I'd rather hear something else than thank you."

Wen Jinnian looked up, and out of the corner of her eye, her gaze suddenly met the man's deep pupils.

His eyes clearly saw her reflection.

Wen Jinian hurriedly looked away, just as her phone pushed a new trending topic.

After she unlocked the phone with her fingerprint, the news of "Shi Zhenxiang's imprisonment" came to her attention, and her deputy's father was also investigated for his job transfer.

The blue light from the screen illuminated her slightly pale face as she stared at the message and asked, "Did you do this?"

"She brought it on herself."

"Your father..."

"I've also dealt with my close associates." Seeing her frown, Chi Yige comforted her, "Don't worry, I've got everything under control."

His voice was soft and gentle. Wen Jinian, craving this unrestrained pampering, snuggled closer to him.

Chi Yige's phone suddenly rang, and the caller ID showed "Uncle".

He pressed the answer button.

"You brat! Did you pull some strings behind the scenes regarding the Shi family?"

Chi Mian's voice carried a hint of laughter.

"Did that old man come to you to complain again?"

"He's still your dad."

“He’s blind to the truth and utterly incompetent. His deputy, Shi, has been with him for years and has long since become a parasite. If he’s not dealt with in time, this big tree of his will fall sooner or later.”

Chi Yige casually stroked Wen Jinnian's fingers.

"Thanks to you for what happened to Yiyi yesterday."

"You're too kind, she's my sister."

There was a long silence on the other end, then a voice suddenly lowered: "Are you really in a relationship?"

He looked down at the person in his arms, a smile playing on his lips: "I suppose so."

"So you haven't won her over yet?"

"I'm working on it." Chi Yige's lips curled up.

He gazed at the neon lights and bars rushing past the window, his eyes deep and thoughtful.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke in an ambiguous tone: "Is the old man next to you? Are you trying to trick me into talking?"

Chi Min paused, her hand holding the phone still. She glanced at the person sitting upright beside her, eavesdropping, and chuckled softly.

"You two really are father and son."

(End of this chapter)