Chapter 158 An Old Dog

how provoked the new emperor of the capital's underworld into action! To have Li Minghao personally lead a team to attack Zero Point, who exactly did this son offendWho in their right mind would want...Chapter 158: An Old Dog

As she took in everyone's gaze, Liu Xuan couldn't hide her disdainful smile.

"Ah, Miss Liu Xuan, it’s truly an honor to meet you. I didn’t expect that you are even more beautiful than the advertisements!" Qin Leiyu was stunned for several seconds before he reacted with a hearty laugh and hurriedly tried to hold Liu Xuan's hand.

What Qin Leiyu said was indeed true; Liu Xuan’s natural beauty was already very attractive, and it was absolutely unadulterated. She hadn’t undergone any plastic surgery, making her more beautiful than in the TV advertisements. With her youthful aura, she could definitely dazzle this group of people accustomed to heavily made-up actresses.

Qin Leiyu reached out his hand first, wanting to grasp Liu Xuan’s delicate hand, but unexpectedly, instead of touching a lady’s jade-like hand, he was grabbed by a big hand.

This hand—竟然還長著汗毛。(actually had hair on it).

A shiver ran down Qin Leiyu's spine as he thought to himself: "How can someone who looks so youthful have such hands"

However, when Qin Leiyu looked up and saw the man’s ambiguous smile, his discomfort intensified.

"You are General Manager Qin of Sunlight Media" Wang Zheng held onto the person's hand tightly as he said with a lecherous grin: "You look much younger than on TV!"

Qin Leiyu had never encountered such behavior before. He smiled awkwardly in response but found it impossible to pull his hand away; the other man’s big hand was like an iron grip, holding his hand tightly! To be held by a grown man and not let go made Qin Leiyu extremely uncomfortable—unlike Song Mingsheng who had unique tastes for both genders.

But what followed made him even more uneasy.

Wang Zheng smiled overly enthusiastically as he held Qin Leiyu's hand with his right and pressed it down with his left, rubbing vigorously on Qin Leiyu’s back of the hand: "I’ve long admired General Manager Qin; your reputation precedes you! I am Wang Zheng, please take care of me in the future!"

Lǐ Lúnpeī snorted coldly and sneered from the side. Wang Zheng had just been so tough a moment ago—why was he cowering now upon meeting General Manager Qin Was he trying to overplay his status when he didn't have the ability

Qin Leiyu couldn’t advance or retreat, so he could only say awkwardly: "Since you're here as a guest, it's better we take our seats quickly."

"Alright, alright. I just haven’t eaten enough, let me have some more here with General Manager Qin." Wang Zheng’s face still showed that overly enthusiastic smile as he released Qin Leiyu's hand; the pain made Qin Leiyu wince and when he looked down, his back of the hand was already red and swollen from being rubbed by Wang Zheng.

A glint of coldness flashed in Qin Leiyu's eyes; this young man was simply too unappreciative.

Liu Xuan stifled a laugh behind him. She knew that once Wang Zheng arrived, he wouldn't stop until he had completely outmaneuvered these guys and wrung every last bit of value from them.

In Liu Xuan's mind, there was only one thing that could describe Wang Zheng—like doggy bandages; she mustn't let him stick to her or else it would be a layer of skin when he pulled away, with blood even.

Right as Liu Xuan smiled, the allure she unintentionally exuded raised the temperature in the private room several degrees! Saito Taro Narigoro's mouth was watering profusely. Speaking gibberish and waving his furry hands around excitedly, he appeared very agitated.

"Liu Xuan, allow me to introduce you—this is the famous Japanese entertainment tycoon, Mr. Saito Taro Narigoro."

Liu Xuan took in the sight of the Japanese man's grotesque behavior with a cold laugh and remained silent.

But Wang Zheng curled his lip and said, "Famous I haven't heard of him. What kind of name is Saito Wild Wolf"

Qin Leiyu wanted to get angry then; this Wang Zheng had actually dared to give no face in front of so many people, so he said, "Not having heard of him can only mean you are ignorant. And don't use such vulgar words to insult our international friends from Japan."

"Alright, if Mr. Qin says I'm uncouth, then I'll be uncouth." Wang Zheng was unmoved by the criticism; instead, he casually found two seats and pulled Liu Xuan down with him, saying in a carefree manner, "I wonder what this Wild Wolf sir and Mr. Qin have invited me and my girlfriend over for"

"Girlfriend Liu Xuan is this man's girlfriend" Li Luntai widened his eyes; he hadn't expected Wang Zheng to blurt something like that out suddenly, but Qin Leiyu glared viciously at his secretary—this fool had invited the boyfriend in when Saito Taro Narigoro was obviously trying to toy with the girl. Wasn't this adding fuel to the fire for him

Girlfriend! Those three words fell on Liu Xuan's ears like three heavy blows that made her heart begin to race wildly, like a deer caught in headlights—her delicate face immediately turned rosy red, like a ripe apple, tempting one to take a bite.

But when Liu Xuan showed such bashful expressions, even an idiot could see what the relationship between them was. Qin Leiyu's expression darkened and Saito Taro Narigoro clenched both his fists tightly, eyes brimming with fury as though he wanted to devour Wang Zheng.

In Saito's eyes, Liu Xuan was a girl of unparalleled beauty who belonged only for him to toy with! If any other men dared to touch her, it would be sheer waste. A man like Wang Zheng—tall and handsome Alright, let's say he is tall and handsome—in the eyes of Saito, was as insignificant as an ant; they were not even worth competing against. Liu Xuan should only belong to a Japanese man; a Chinese man like Wang Zheng was unworthy.

This kind of mentality stemmed purely from male possessiveness, and in this case, it was the super twisted and perverted possessiveness of a Japanese male.

However, it seemed that Wang Zheng wasn't aware of all the men's expressions, instead he purposely added fuel to the fire by extending his arm directly around Liu Xuan's shoulder; with just a gentle force, he made her body lean against him completely!

Liu Xuan was caught off guard by Wang Zheng's sudden move, her body trembled and became stiff in an instant. She was pulled into his arms without any defense!

Qin Leiyu witnessed Wang Zheng's action and silently cursed, "This is bad!" Moreover, the gloomy expression of Sakamoto Togorou made this Chinese media tycoon feel uneasy, fearing that this unpredictable Japanese man would explode right there. He was well aware of Sakamoto Togorou's true power; it was not wise to provoke him.

Indeed, when Wang Zheng hugged Liu Xuan, the four bodyguards behind Sakamoto instantly clenched their fists. All these men were from Japan, short in stature but highly skilled martial artists domestically, and one of them even had a murder case hanging over his head before being recruited by Sakamoto.

Wang Zheng slightly narrowed his eyes, not looking up as if he didn't care about the situation at all. In his eyes, those so-called experts were like air.

Sakamoto Togorou stared intently at Wang Zheng. Anyone could see that Wang Zheng was deliberately provoking him.

However, when Qin Leiyu thought Sakamoto would explode, the Japanese man suddenly grinned coldly and spoke a phrase incomprehensible to normal people.

The translation of his words was "Quite interesting."

Sakamoto's smile had an eerie chill. Looking at Wang Zheng, he said with amusement, "Let your girlfriend drink sake with me; one cup for ten thousand RMB (Chinese currency). How about it"

The translation of the words made anger flare in Liu Xuan’s eyes. Was this damn Japanese man really treating her as a hostess

Liu Xuan looked at Wang Zheng, feeling suddenly helpless and deeply understanding the true meaning of the entertainment industry.

Wang Zheng shook his head with a smile.

Sakamoto thought he was trying to bargain for more money. He then continued, "Twenty thousand per cup! This is the price for international top-tier actresses."

Holding Liu Xuan in his left arm, Wang Zheng's right hand lightly tapped on the bottle of red wine in front of him and said with a smile something that nearly drove Sakamoto Togorou to death:

"Little Jap, if I give you twenty thousand RMB for you to bark like a dog twice, would you do it"

………

In another villa in the capital, a man with his face obscured sat on the sofa, gently swirling a glass of red wine in his right hand.

The lighting inside the room was poor; the only source of light came from the projection screen hung on the wall.

At that moment, there was only one person's photo displayed on the projection screen.

It was Wang Zheng.

In the darkness, a hint of a smile seemed to curl at the corners of the man’s mouth as he muttered to himself, "There are indeed many uncertainties in this world. If that Wang Zheng hadn’t appeared, Beijing would have remained stagnant and utterly uninteresting."

He took a delicate sip from his glass of red wine and said, "Truly, each generation has its own talented individuals. However, I too now feel like venturing into the fray."

"Young Master, you are already in the midst of it, no need to dive in further."

A hoarse voice echoed from a dark corner of the room. It was rough yet piercing and could send shivers down one's spine, much like when scraping a chalkboard with your fingernails as a child.

The lighting inside the room wasn’t good enough to notice anyone in that corner without careful observation.

"Old dog, you're right. I am already amidst it and have even lost an initial battle," said the man with a slight smile.

"Young Master hasn't lost; just probing slightly has thrown them into disarray." The person called 'old dog' emerged from the dark corner without making a sound or any sign of movement.

The old dog, like his master, was expressionless. His head hung low and he wore all black, giving him an ominous appearance.

"By now, I suppose Wang Zheng must have already clashed with that Sakamoto," the man said with a long slender finger tapping on the sofa’s armrest in a casual tone.

"Everything is under Young Master's control; they are all pawns." The old dog’s flattery was just right to make one feel comfortable.

"I'm not that capable," the man chuckled. "Dog slave, what chance do you think you'd have against this Wang Zheng"is hand, Wang Zheng sent Zhang Yani flying. He was strong after all.Lying on the ground with her hair disheveled and swelling rapidly on her cheek, five clear fingerprints were visible! A trickle of b...