Mad Dragon gets out of prison and marries a beautiful CEO.

A huge crowd of people squeezed into the elevator, and finally it quieted down.

Little Ziyan peered through the door frame.

Lu Xue turned around and said:

"Ziyan, you go back to your room first. I want to talk to my uncle."

"Um."

The little girl was very well-behaved; she tucked her head inside, closed the door, and pressed her ear against it to eavesdrop.

"Let's go inside and talk."

Lu Xue pointed to Chen Li's door.

The room was a mess and hadn't been tidied up yet. After hesitating for a moment, Chen Li still said:

"Come in if you don't mind the mess."

The two entered the house, and Lu Xue gently closed the door behind her, looking around the room.

"Are you brewing traditional Chinese medicine?"

She tried to start a conversation to ease the awkwardness.

"Yes, I have a minor ailment. I consulted an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor who prescribed a remedy to help me recover. Please have a seat."

Chen Li reached out to the sofa.

After Lu Xue sat down, she tucked her legs between her arms, looking somewhat reserved. Before she could even speak, her face began to flush.

"Thank you for saving my daughter and me again. Actually..."

She wanted to explain her situation, clarifying that it wasn't as he perceived it to be; Guo Fangming was merely a marriage of convenience for her to adopt Xiao Ziyan, and there was no real relationship between them.

Chen Li waved his hand to interrupt her, and said magnanimously:

"It's no big deal. As the saying goes, a close neighbor is worse than a distant relative. You don't need to worry about the remaining 300,000. After I take my medicine, I'll go to the Kimberley Club to talk to their boss in person."

Since reasoning won't work, fists will surely prevail, unless the owner of the Kimberley Club is exceptionally resilient.

The words that were about to come out were stopped in her throat. Lu Xue didn't have the courage to express her feelings of affection anymore, and even felt a little ashamed of herself. She lowered her head and said:

"They're chasing me for debts everywhere, and I've lost my job. To be honest, it's very difficult for me to pay back hundreds of thousands of yuan."

"But I can't let you suffer against my conscience. How about I use my body to pay for it?"

As she spoke, she began to remove her white dress, revealing black lace...

Honestly, Lu Xue's figure and looks are far superior. You may not believe the Kimberly Club owner's character, but you can't deny his good taste.

Let alone becoming a top star, you could easily break into the top tier of celebrities.

Chen Li quickly grabbed her hand and stopped her, saying:

"No, if I did that, how would I be any different from those beasts?"

"I only lent a helping hand because I saw that you and your daughter were having a hard time; I didn't have any ulterior motives."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything tonight, and they won't bother you again."

"My medicine is ready. To avoid gossip and confusion, I won't keep you any longer."

Lu Xue had many suitors, and she knew very well that the vast majority of them were after her body.

Even though Chen Li's eyes were sincere, leading one to mistakenly believe that he was thinking but lacking the ability to perform, and that the Chinese medicine he was brewing might be an aphrodisiac.

Seeing through it but not saying anything, Lu Xue lowered her skirt, smoothed it down with her hand, her face burning red, and nodded:

"If you need any help, just let me know. I need to help Ziyan with her homework, so I'll head back now."

She spoke tactfully, feigning composure, and walked out without daring to look at him.

Chen Li shook his head and smiled bitterly.

What kind of situation is this? As the saying goes, "a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow." If you really sleep with your female neighbor, it will be so embarrassing if word gets out. Who would want to be your neighbor after that?

When I arrived at the kitchen, the medicinal soup had cooled down a bit. It tasted a little bitter, but had a mellow and lingering aftertaste.

Drink it all in one go.

Before long, the blood and qi in my body seemed to boil, my whole body felt warm, the accumulated internal injuries were contained and gradually relieved, and my whole body was full of energy, eager to find an outlet.

He sat cross-legged on the sofa, refined and absorbed the medicinal power, and then opened his eyes.

Thinking that he had to go to the Kimberley Club to pay off the 300,000 yuan debt before midnight tonight, Chen Li emptied the briefcase he had brought back from prison. Inside, he found some books and papers. The briefcase was bulging when zipped up, and if you touched it through the zipper, you would mistake it for money.

It was late at night when Chen Li, carrying a bag of counterfeit money, went to the Kimberley Club.

Half an hour later, a black Audi A8 pulled up in front of the Kimberley Club, and a waiter immediately opened the car door and greeted the driver respectfully.

Chen Li, carrying his bag, asked:

"Who is the man with the big gold chain, a bald head, and a scar?"

The waiter recalled:

"Mr. Hui, you should be referring to Brother Dao, the one who runs the place."

"Let him come to see me."

Before he could open his mouth, Chen Li pulled out a wad of cash from his bag and threw it in his face, as if his bag was full of money.

"Yes, young master, please wait a moment!"

The waiter held the money in both hands, his face beaming with smiles.

Chen Li had been sitting on the sofa in the rest area for less than two minutes when a waiter brought over the bald man.

"Wow, you're really bold, resourceful, and trustworthy; you actually delivered the money."

The bald man laughed loudly and reached for the zipper of his handbag, but Chen Li stopped him:

"You're just a lackey, you don't keep your word. I need to talk to your boss before I can hand over the money to him."

The bald man casually felt through the bag; it did indeed contain what looked like money. He laughed heartily:

"Looks like you're quite interested in Lu Xue, young man. A beauty like her is hard to find in Yuncheng. Come with me!"

Chen Li carried his briefcase and walked to the luxurious and grand office on the top floor.

"Big brother, that idiot has come with 300,000 to pay off Lu Xue's debt."

The bald man spoke casually to the man lying in the office chair with his back to him.

The man turned his seat around and slowly got a clear look at the other person.

Chen Li recognized the man at a glance as Zhang Sankui, whom he had almost killed years ago.

I never expected that after a few years, this simple-minded but physically strong guy would be so clever and successful after being trained.

Zhang Sankui was taken aback when he first saw him, then laughed, his laughter growing louder and louder, echoing throughout the office.

Chen Li also smiled, his voice not loud, but extremely calm and confident.

Finally, the laughter stopped, and Zhang Sankui slowly stood up.

He had a limp in his right leg, walking unsteadily as he walked around the desk and sneered:

"Chen Li, we meet again."

"Did you see that?"

"This leg was broken by you. It hurts before every rainy day, and that's when I think of you."

"I can't believe you still dare to swagger around in front of me. Are you tired of living?"

Chen Li smiled confidently:

"It's really surprising that you didn't die and even built such a big business. Did I enlighten you? You should thank me."

With each step Zhang Sankui took, the iron hoops securing his legs scraped against the floor with a crisp, loud sound, which only accentuated the violence in his eyes. A smile played on his lips as he said:

"You wouldn't believe it, would you? I'm at a level you could never reach in ten lifetimes. Killing you is as easy as killing an ant."

"Now that we're here, let's settle all the old and new scores!"