The person who answered the phone wasn't Wen Yan, but a young and energetic male voice saying, "Hello?"
Hearing a man's voice, Jiang Yufeng thought he had dialed the wrong number and hurriedly hung up.
"Wrong number, I'll call again."
Jiang Yufeng glanced at the phone number he had just dialed.
The contact name clearly read "Mrs. Si".
There was no mistake!
Jiang Yufeng dialed again.
Soon, the call connected again. "The lady is busy right now. Do you need something?"
Jiang Yufeng's mouth twitched.
Afraid that Si Moyan would hear, he immediately tried to hang up, but in his flurry of panic, he accidentally pressed the speakerphone button.
From the other end of the line came Wen Yan's slightly tipsy voice. "Wow, nice body. Come sit next to me."
"Whatever you want to see, we'll take turns performing for you. Please show us some love tonight."
Jiang Yufeng, "..."
Song Wenjing, "..."
Ming Zheng, "..."
Si Moyan, who had been drinking alone in gloomy silence, "..."
With a sharp crack, the wine glass in his hand was suddenly crushed into pieces.
The veins on the back of his pale hand bulged one by one.
Ignoring his bleeding palm, he snatched the phone away and spoke in a bone-chillingly cold voice, "Where is my wife?"
The person on the other end seemed stunned for a moment. Instead of answering him, they quickly hung up the phone.
Si Moyan's dark eyes were piercing, and his handsome face was so gloomy that one could scrape a layer of frost off it.
...
Nightfall Bar.
Wen Yan had spent money to hire ten young, handsome male models.
Each had their own unique charm, with broad shoulders and narrow waists. They wore white V-neck shirts that revealed large areas of their sexy chests.
Wen Yan was dazzled by the sight.
Tsk, tsk, tsk. No wonder that phrase was trending online recently: "Study for the rise of China, strive for men with broad shoulders and narrow waists."
It seems it is indeed correct not to give up the entire forest for a single tree.
Surrounded by so much male beauty, the suffocating feeling in her heart instantly dissipated quite a bit.
Rather than staying alone at the hot spring resort feeling heartbroken, it was much better to come out and have some fun.
Being sweetly called "sister" by these handsome younger men was really going to her head.
A smile curled on Wen Yan's lips. Just as she was about to say something, one of the male models came over and sat down with her phone.
"Sugar mommy, someone named Iceberg Si just called you."
Wen Yan took the phone and glanced at it.
Her smiling eyes instantly darkened.
Who could understand the feeling of having a good mood ruined?
Her mood truly plummeted to rock bottom.
Based on her understanding of Iceberg Si, he would definitely come charging over here.
It seemed she wouldn't be able to enjoy the services of these boys tonight!
"Boys, let's hang out next time!"
After giving each of them a tip, Wen Yan grabbed her bag and quickly left.
Seeing their wealthy patron fleeing in such a hurry, the male models all revealed looks of regret in their eyes.
It was their first time meeting a sugar mommy who was young, rich, beautiful, and had a great figure!
What a pity that she left in such a hurry before they could even do anything with her.
...
After receiving Jiang Yufeng's call, Si Youyou quickly rushed to the club.
She parked her car and walked toward the club.
Just then, a few tall and slender young men passed by the club's entrance.
"Yanchuan, is that girl Si Youyou? I remember she used to have a crush on you!"
Lu Yanchuan narrowed his eyes. When he got a clear look at Si Youyou's current appearance, his eyes widened slightly in shock.
The ugly duckling had actually become pretty!
Without that red birthmark, Si Youyou no longer kept thick bangs, nor did she wear thick black-rimmed glasses. Her long, jet-black hair draped over her shoulders. Wearing a white jacket and jeans, without any makeup, she looked charming and soft.
She was incredibly pure and beautiful.
For a moment, Lu Yanchuan thought his eyes were playing tricks on him.
But looking closely, it really was Si Youyou.
The girl who had always been ugly in his mind.
Si Youyou also spotted Lu Yanchuan, and her slender body stiffened slightly.
But she quickly recovered.
Facing Lu Yanchuan, she no longer felt the heartache and inferiority of her past secret crush.
Seeing this person only reminded her of the disgusting things that had happened between him and Bai Youwei.
Treating him as invisible, Si Youyou walked straight past him.
But in the next second, Lu Yanchuan grabbed her wrist.
"Si Youyou, what are you pretending for? When you secretly had a crush on me, you quietly wrote me a love letter. Youwei even took a picture of it and sent it to my phone!"
Si Youyou's expression changed. She forcefully shook off Lu Yanchuan's hand. "Like you said, that was in the past. I was blind before, but I'm not blind anymore."
Lu Yanchuan took out his phone, opened a saved photo, and read it out loud without giving Si Youyou any face. "Senior, every day when I get to school, the first thing I do is walk past your classroom door. As long as I see you, my chest feels like it's holding a little bunny, thumping wildly. During every flag-raising ceremony, my eyes unconsciously follow you. And in the cafeteria, I quietly line up behind you. Smelling your scent makes me blush and my heart race without realizing it... I really like you..."
Si Youyou never expected that the love letter she had written in her young and ignorant days had been secretly photographed by Bai Youwei and sent to Lu Yanchuan. She felt truly embarrassed and ashamed.
The other young men around Lu Yanchuan all laughed maliciously.
Si Youyou's face flushed bright red. She raised her hand to snatch Lu Yanchuan's phone.
Lu Yanchuan laughed and held the phone up high. "Why are you panicking? You dared to write it, but don't dare to let people know? Si Youyou, what are you playing hard to get for in front of me? I haven't even settled the score with you for secretly peeping and lusting after me every day in the past. Come on, let me give you a kiss, and I'll forgive you—"
Before Lu Yanchuan could finish his sentence, his body suddenly flew into the air.
Before he could even react, Si Youyou fiercely threw him to the ground with a shoulder throw.
Si Youyou was no longer the helpless little white rabbit from before. During this time, she had been learning self-defense from Chu Ze, and it was already showing initial results.
After being thrown to the ground, Lu Yanchuan grimaced in pain and stood up, furious. "Si Youyou, don't do things the hard way!"
Lu Yanchuan and the other young men completely surrounded Si Youyou.
Si Youyou could handle one or two, but dealing with several at the same time was a bit too much for her.
Just as Lu Yanchuan forcefully grabbed Si Youyou's wrist to pull her into his arms, a long leg suddenly kicked out, sending Lu Yanchuan sprawling to the ground.
Seeing a handsome, elegant man who was half a head taller than them, the other young men didn't dare to act rashly anymore.
Ming Zheng stepped forward, grabbed Lu Yanchuan by the collar, and heavily delivered two punches to his face.
Lu Yanchuan tried to fight back, but he was absolutely no match for Ming Zheng.
Soon, he was beaten until he was lying on the ground, unable to move.
Ming Zheng picked up Lu Yanchuan's dropped phone and completely deleted the saved screenshot of the love letter.
"If you still want to survive in Ye City, don't ever provoke Si Youyou again. She is kind-hearted and unwilling to use her power to bully others, but her older brother and I are different."
Ming Zheng threw the phone back to the bruised and battered Lu Yanchuan, and a single word coldly slipped from his thin lips, "Scram!"
