Who's going to be the female lead's simp? Aren't the supporting female characters mor

Chen Mo stepped forward expressionlessly, blocking Bai Jingyou's path.

"We want to see Su Man." Chen Mo's voice was as cold as ice.

"See Sister Man? Who do you think you are?" The burly man sneered, reaching out to shove Chen Mo's shoulder. "Pay 20,000 yuan to get by first..."

"Click."

A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out.

No one saw how Chen Mo made his move.

The burly man's wrist was twisted at a bizarre ninety degrees, and he screamed and fell to his knees.

The movements were clean and efficient, without a single unnecessary action.

Clearly, this unassuming assistant is not entirely an office worker.

"Not bad." Bai Jingyou stepped over the roadblock without even ruffling his clothes. "A raise, and this month's bonus will be doubled."

Chen Mo bowed his head: "Thank you, young master."

Pushing open the heavy iron door, a smell mixed with engine oil, sweat, and hormones hit me.

The warehouse was a huge training ground.

Sandbags, a fighting ring, and racks for all kinds of cold weapons are all available.

A dozen shirtless men were engaged in combat training when they heard the commotion at the door. They all stopped what they were doing and stared at the two uninvited guests with hostility.

On the second-floor iron railing platform, a genuine leather sofa seemed out of place.

A woman was sitting there with her legs crossed.

She wore a tight leather outfit that accentuated her stunning S-curve, and her long, wavy, wine-red hair was casually draped over her shoulders. In her hand, she was toying with a gleaming butterfly knife.

Most notably, she had a lollipop dangling from her mouth.

Strawberry flavored.

"You hit my man and still dare to swagger in." Su Man looked down at Bai Jingyou, her tongue twirling a lollipop, her voice lazy and husky, "You're quite handsome, but unfortunately, I don't take gigolo business."

The burly men below burst into laughter.

Bai Jingyou wasn't angry. He simply looked up, his gaze piercing through the noisy crowd, and precisely locked onto Su Man's wild eyes.

"Mr. Su, I'm here to discuss business."

"Not interested." Su Man's butterfly knife flashed, leaving afterimages. "Black Mamba doesn't take nanny jobs, nor will she be a dog for rich kids. Turn left and get lost."

"What if it's news about saving your sister?" Bai Jingyou said calmly.

Swish.

The air on the second floor seemed to freeze instantly.

Su Man abruptly stopped holding the butterfly knife, and her previously nonchalant eyes instantly narrowed to pinpoints, unleashing a terrifying killing intent.

She leaped off the sofa, as light as a hunting black panther, and landed three meters in front of Bai Jingyou in an instant.

The burly men around them were so frightened that they all backed away. They knew that Sister Man's gaze was murderous.

"Do you know what you're saying?" Su Man bit into her lollipop, her voice chilling. "Who are you?"

"Bai Group, Bai Jingyou."

Bai Jingyou ignored the oppressive aura she exuded, took out a black card from his pocket, held it between two fingers, and gently handed it over.

"Here's ten million, a deposit."

Su Man narrowed her eyes, refusing to take the card, and stared intently at Bai Jingyou: "Even if I have money, no one dares to perform the surgery? Are you playing me?"

"You can't find anyone? That's because you don't have the connections." Bai Jingyou smiled slightly, stepped forward, and got closer to Su Man.

The two were extremely close, so close that Bai Jingyou could smell the faint sweetness of strawberries and the smell of gunpowder on her.

"Your sister, Su Xiaoya, has congenital heart failure and only has three months to live. But I can get the best private doctor to help you."

With each word Bai Jingyou spoke, Su Man's face grew paler. These were secrets she had guarded closely; how could this man know everything?!

[Of course I know. In the original story, you went to great lengths to find her, and now... Ye Lingqing still owes me a favor. Helping her out is just a matter of a word, isn't it?]

"Coincidentally, I have some connections with the eldest daughter of the Ye family." Seeing Su Man's wavering eyes, Bai Jingyou threw out his last bargaining chip, "This ten million is a meeting gift. As long as you sell the company to me and take my orders from now on, she will fly directly to Haicheng within a week, and the first treatment will begin. Then there will be room for your sister's illness to improve."

"Why should I trust you?" Su Man's fingers trembled, a mixture of extreme longing and extreme wariness.

"You have no choice." Bai Jingyou stuffed the black card into the collar of her leather jacket, his movements casual yet undeniably domineering. "Besides the doctor, I can give you something else you've always wanted but never had."

Su Man instinctively covered her collar, her eyes filled with complex emotions: "What?"

"A decent opportunity."

Bai Jingyou turned around and opened his arms, as if embracing the warehouse filled with violence.

"Su Man, I know you're not just after the money. Don't you want to make something of yourself and give your sister a bright future? Don't you feel it's a waste of your abilities to be stuck in this run-down warehouse collecting protection money?"

"Follow me." Bai Jingyou turned around, his eyes even more crazed than hers. "We're going to deal with the Chu family of Beijing. We're going to fight a battle that Haicheng hasn't seen in decades. This is your stage."

Su Man was stunned.

She looked at the man in front of her, who had an air of scholarly refinement but a wild streak deep down.

She recognized that look; it was the look of someone like her.

That's the look in a wolf's eyes when it sees meat.

a long time.

Su Man suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that the zipper on her leather jacket almost popped open.

"Interesting...really interesting."

She pulled the black card from her collar, twirled it between her fingers, and then suddenly flung the butterfly knife in her hand.

"Knock!"

The blade grazed Bai Jingyou's cheek and embedded itself deeply into the iron gate behind him, penetrating to the very core.

Bai Jingyou didn't even blink.

"Deal." Su Man licked her lips, a flame of ambition burning in her eyes. "Boss, this is yours from now on. But let me make this clear: if he doesn't show up, I'll fight you to the death."

"Don't worry, I'm a man of my word." Bai Jingyou straightened his collar. "Now, gather all your best fighters. Bring their best equipment."

"Where to?" Su Man raised an eyebrow.

"I'll go buy you some new clothes." Bai Jingyou glanced at his watch. "Then, I'll go pick someone up at the police station."

"Who are you picking up?"

"A guy named Chu Lei." A cold glint flashed in Bai Jingyou's eyes. "Remember, I want him to enter Haicheng alive, but... crawl out."

Su Man's eyes blazed with a bright red light, a bloodthirsty excitement.

......

The large iron gate of the Haicheng West District Detention Center slowly opened, emitting a sickening metallic scraping sound.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sunlight was a bit dazzling, but it couldn't warm the gloom in Chu Lei's eyes.

"Brother Lei, you're out already?" A black Range Rover was already waiting at the door. The driver, a burly henchman, quickly offered him a cigar. "That woman from the Ye family is just putting on an act. In the end, she's still afraid of our Old Master Chu."

Chu Lei took the cigar, took a deep drag, and the smoke he exhaled blurred his triangular eyes, which were filled with a fierce look.

"Fear? That woman was just flexing her muscles." Chu Lei sneered, cracking his neck. "But now that I've been released, some people's good days are over. How's it going with President Gu?"

"President Gu is still in the hospital, he suffered a stroke from anger and has not yet woken up."

"Useless trash," Chu Lei cursed, opening the car door. "Let's go to the Bai family first. The old man said that this time, rules don't matter, only results matter. Doesn't that kid Bai Jingyou like to play dirty tricks? I'll teach him a lesson today."

A fierce glint appeared in Chu Lei's eyes.

He was known as "Mad Dog" in Beijing's social circles, and for good reason.

What he loved to hear most was the sound of bones breaking.

The Land Rover's engine roared, it had just started moving, and hadn't even driven off yet.

"boom--!!!"

A loud bang, like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

A heavily modified riot control off-road vehicle, like a runaway steel rhinoceros, suddenly burst out from the side intersection and slammed into the driver's side of the Land Rover.

The enormous impact sent the Land Rover flying sideways like a toy car, rolling twice on the ground before sliding upside down for more than ten meters, sparks flying everywhere.

"Cough cough..." Chu Lei was a trained fighter after all, and he protected his vitals the moment the car overturned. He kicked open the deformed car door and crawled out of the car with his face covered in blood.

"Who the hell doesn't want to live?!" Chu Lei roared, pulling a switchblade from his waist.

However, when he looked up, he saw a pair of exquisite black Doc Martens.

The gaze travels upwards along the long, slender legs to tight leather pants, a cropped tank top, and a stunning face with a slightly neurotic smile.

Su Man had a half-eaten strawberry lollipop in her mouth and was playing with the dazzling butterfly knife in her hand.

"Are you Chu Lei?" Su Man tilted her head, as if looking at a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.

"Who are you?" Chu Lei's heart skipped a beat. He smelled a kindred spirit in this woman, but a more dangerous one than himself.

"Su Man, Head of Security Department, Bai Group."

Su Man spat out the plastic stick from her mouth, her smile instantly vanishing, replaced by a suffocating coldness. "The boss said that when he picks you up from prison, he'll also... send you to see the sights of hell."

Before Chu Lei could react, Su Man had already lunged forward, her knee slamming into his lower abdomen. Then, using the momentum, she leaped into the air and slammed her elbow into the back of his neck like a hammer.

"Bang!"

Chu Lei crashed face down onto the asphalt road, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Just one glance.

This is the difference between a record holder for consecutive wins in underground boxing and an ordinary fighter.

Su Man stepped on Chu Lei's head and ground it hard, then took out her phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, boss. Received the goods." Su Man's voice returned to its lazy tone. "This dog's too weak; it was down in no time. Should we leave it alive?"

……

The Purple Bamboo Villa is filled with the fragrant aroma of tea.

Bai Jingyou pressed the speakerphone button, and Su Man's arrogant voice echoed in the elegant tea room.

Ye Lingqing, sitting opposite, trembled slightly, causing a few drops of scalding tea to splash onto the expensive rosewood tea table.

"Leave him alive." Bai Jingyou's tone was calm, as if he were talking about what to eat for dinner. "Pack him up, send him via SF Express cold chain, and fill in the address as the Chu family's old residence in Beijing. Remember to write clearly on the box: Haicheng local specialty, please check."

"Okay."

The phone hangs up.

A deathly silence fell over the tea room.

Ye Lingqing put down her teacup, and the look in her eyes as she gazed at Bai Jingyou completely changed. If her previous admiration stemmed from his intelligence, her current apprehension was due to his undisguised ruthlessness.

"Young Master Bai, you're declaring war on Chu Cang." Ye Lingqing took a deep breath, her chest heaving slightly. "Even though Chu Lei is just a dog, you have to consider his owner before beating him. By crippling him and sending him back, you're slapping Chu Cang in the face."

"Face?" Bai Jingyou chuckled, picked up the tea tongs, and elegantly rinsed the cup. "From the moment Chu Cang sent people to Haicheng, we have no face left to speak of."

[In the original story, Chu Cang relied on this ruthlessness to gradually erode Haicheng's power. I'm simply using his method to greet him.]

[Moreover, this move wasn't just for the Chu family to see, but also for you, Ye Lingqing.]

Bai Jingyou raised his eyes, his gaze sharp: "President Ye, you released Chu Lei. You wanted to see if I had the guts to take this bite out of me. Now, do you see clearly?"