Chapter 1: The Office's Unspoken Rules...

  Zhou Yi thought that no one would open the door at this late hour. However, Yang Zongbao still insisted on ringing the doorbell. The people inside and outside the door were testing each other's patience.

  It's hard to imagine that Yang Zongbao pressed the doorbell for about 40 minutes outside the door.

  Something is finally happening inside.

  "What's wrong with you?" The person inside flung open the door and glared at Yang Zongbao with a fierce expression.

  All roads are narrow for sworn enemies, but everyone is a familiar face.

  "What's wrong with you, security guard, ringing the doorbell in the middle of the night?" Inside, Huang Tianpeng was only wearing a bath towel covering his lower body. He opened the door to see Yang Zongbao, that rascal, and his anger ignited as he stepped forward to fight.

  "What are you doing?" Zhou Yi reacted quickly and rushed up, entangling with Huang Tianpeng.

  Yang Zongbao took advantage of the opportunity to drill in from the gap.

  The structure of this house is relatively similar, and the decoration seems like a hotel. As soon as you enter the room, everything can be seen clearly.

  A woman lies on the living room floor, with red lipstick marks all over her white shirt. Next to her on the floor are a whip, candles, and some sex toys, as well as shards of a broken wine bottle.

  The woman's face was covered with hair, her body motionless, and there seemed to be blood flowing from her lower body.

  Yang Zongbao crouched down, ready to lift up the hair covering the woman's face.

  "Halt! You're trespassing on private property. I'll have you know that." Huang Tianpeng reacted, slightly tense as he tried to stop Yang Zongbao.

  "Zhou Yi, make a phone call and ask for an ambulance." At this time, Yang Zongbao flipped the woman's body over, and the buttons on her white blouse had all been torn off.

  Yang Zongba pulled open the woman's clothes, revealing her body. Just now the woman's front was pressed down on her body, and she didn't expect to be injured so severely. The woman's proud twin peaks were all bite marks, with one breast almost completely torn off. Blood and water mixed with dried candle wax stuck to her body, and there were many scalded areas. Whip marks were particularly visible on her waist, and her face was covered in palm prints...

  It's a pitiful sight, and what's more, this woman was seen by Mei Wenxin during the day - she doesn't know how she ended up in such a state.

  "You can't." Huang Tianpeng pushed Yang Zongbao away, snatched Mei Wenxin who was unconscious on the ground and said: "Get out of here, invading someone's privacy."

  "Your mother's, still private? Beast." Zhou Yi also saw Mei Wenxin's miserable appearance and punched Huang Tianpeng in the face.

  Ten minutes later, the rescue personnel arrived and Mei Wenshen was carried away on a stretcher. At the moment she was being carried away, Yang Zongbao saw that there was blood mixed with glass shards flowing from her lower body. No wonder many girls would be ruined by him, this Huang Tianpeng is indeed a pervert among perverts.

  "You wait and see, I'll tell you." Huang Tianpeng felt that this was a great humiliation for himself.

  "You tell us? We're going to tell you instead." Zhou Yi said angrily.

  "Tell me? Are you kidding me? It's consensual, we're just having fun. If you have the ability, go persuade that woman to sue me. Don't overestimate yourself, I'm tired of this. All of you get out. And you, security guard, mind your own business, wait for it."

  "Are you threatening me?" Yang Zongbao suddenly asked after a long silence.

  "How could I be a threat to you, I'm just making a reasonable request." Huang Tianpeng collapsed onto the sofa, picked up the cigarette on the coffee table and took a fierce drag.

  Yang Zongbao suddenly took a step forward and snatched the cigarette from Huang Tianpeng's hand before he could react, directly stuffing it into his nostrils.

  "Ah......" The other party's miserable cries were endless.

  Yang Zongbao has gone all out this time. He slapped Huang Tianpeng's face with a loud slap.

  It started out okay, but gradually his palms became moist, and Yang Zongbao's fists were covered in blood.

  "Master, be careful, someone's going to get killed." Zhou Yi helped Yang Zongbao retreat backwards.

  Yang Zongbao's eyes are now completely red, originally not so angry, others willingly, but threatening themselves is not right. This life is against disliked people threatening themselves, anyway, all have to tell themselves, might as well beat themselves up first to vent their anger before speaking.

  "You wait for me, just you wait..."

  Deng Zhouyi carried Yang Zongbao out, and Huang Tianpeng slammed the door shut in anger.

  "Master, you were too impulsive just now. I saw that man's nose was broken." Zhou Yi made a cup of coffee for Yang Zongbao who had just come out after taking a bath.

  "Ah, let's just get through this first." Yang Zongbao took a sip and calmed his nerves.

  "But that crowd is really huge, we have to wait." Zhou Yi said with a sneer.

  "What he said is right, we can't just eat and go."

  "Ah..." Zhou Yi still wanted to say something, but Yang Zongbao's phone rang.

  Yang Zongbao answered the phone for a while and hung up with an unpleasant expression.

  The phone call was made by Bao Guo, saying that he might be in trouble and the other party might accuse him of breaking in and committing a crime. In other words, all the injuries suffered by Mei Wenxin would become his fault. But it doesn't matter, the higher-ups have already spoken out, this matter is not serious, let Yang Zongbao feel at ease.

  Above? Which above? Besides that man, who else could it be? I should have thought of it myself. Baoguo's current status is all thanks to someone behind the scenes. It's not possible without a huge backer. But this is also good, having a connection with that family might bring benefits. The other party taking the initiative to come to me saves me the trouble of thinking of ways to get close to them. However, the feeling of being under their scrutiny all the time is unbearable.

  Yang Zongbao was drinking coffee when Zhou Yi answered a phone call, then walked over with a complex expression and said: "Master, I've been urgently summoned home. They say I've caused trouble, what's going on? Who exactly lives next door?"

  "I don't know, but it seems like he's the son of a pretty famous lawyer." Yang Zongbao indeed knew no more than that, without any concealment.

  "Master, I'm saying, if I don't go back home, can you let me stay here for a few days?"

  "Okay."

  Some things don't need to be said, Yang Zongbao doesn't know about the Huang family's power, but since Zhou Yi's family has put pressure on him, it proves that this matter may have been a big deal after all. So Zhou Yi can resist his family and ask to stay with him for a few days, which is undoubtedly being kind to himself, and taking him in for a few days won't hurt either.

  "That master, my family is going to freeze my card, you know..." Zhou Yi said weakly after a while.

  "No problem, you do the housework, sweep and clean, cook meals, I'll cover your living expenses."

  "You..."

  "You sleep on the sofa." He rudely pushed Zhou Yi onto the sofa and lay down on the bed himself, falling asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

  The next day, the two got up early and took a one-hour bus to school. As soon as they sat down, Zhang Lanfeng rushed over, furious, and gave Yang Zongbao a punch without saying a word.

  Yang Zongbao was unwilling to be hit without reason and grabbed Zhang Lanfeng's falling fist.

  "You must be sick."

  "It's you who is ill." Zhang Lanfeng's eyes turned red: "What have you done with Wen Xi?"

  "What does it have to do with me?" Yang Zongbao, a monk, was at a loss: "Mind your own business!"

  "You're still pretending, it's not you, how could Wen Xin be in the hospital?"

  "Oh, it wasn't me, whether you believe it or not." Yang Zongbao knew with his toes that something was up, and it was probably a frame-up.

  "I don't care, you're coming with me to the hospital now." After saying that, Zhang Lanfeng pulled Yang Zongbao and headed out.

  "You let go, nothing has been figured out yet." Zhou Yi stepped forward to mediate.

  "Who are you? His follower? Dog? What right do you have to talk to me?" Unexpectedly, Zhang Lanfeng this fake young lady, when quarreling also especially fierce.

  "You..."

  Because it had already caused quite a stir in the classroom, Yang Zongbao didn't want to make things bigger, so he stopped Zhou Yi from saying: "Go to the hospital? Okay."

  The three of them then arrived at the hospital. Mei Wenxin was staying in a VIP ward. The so-called VIP ward was a very expensive room, generally only for those with money or power. All the nurses were over 165cm tall, had beautiful faces, standard figures, and authentic accents, and even had language requirements, requiring them to be bilingual in any language. Of course, the benefits were also extremely good.

  Mei Wenxin lived in the special care ward on the top floor. As soon as she entered the ward, it was decorated like a single room in a hotel. There were not only Mei Wenxin but also a man and a woman in the ward, who looked a bit like Mei Wenxin, they should be her parents.

  "Slap."

  The man saw Yang Zongbao and gave him a slap in the face as soon as he came up.

  "You beast, is this how you've been treating my daughter? You're worse than a beast."

  "What are you doing here? We're going to sue you, sue you to death. I heard you're a doctor, and yet you're still so capable?" The woman spat on Yang Zongbao's face.

  The thick mouthwash flavor, Yang Zongbao ignored all this and stared at Mei Wenxin who was half-reclining on the bed: "Did you tell them I did it?"

  Mei Wenxi had a bandage on one eye, probably because something had been shot into her eye and was inflamed. She lay pale-faced on the bed, staring at the sheets without giving Yang Zongbao a glance. It seemed she deliberately let Yang Zongbao take the blame.

  "You beast, get out of here! We'll make you pay for this!" The man struggled to hit Yang Zongbao, but was held back by the woman.

  Yang Zongbao didn't say another word and said to Zhou Yi who followed him: "Let's go."

  "Is Master just going to let it go? They're turning black and white upside down, bullying people?" Zhou Yi stood up for Yang Zongbao.

  "Nothing, let's go." Yang Zongbao pulled Zhou Yi and left.

  "Hmph." Zhang Lanfeng gritted his teeth at Yang Zongbao.

  Not yet out of the hospital, received a call from Xianglong International Trade Security, saying that he had a court summons.

  This speed is really fast, it seems that this is going to be a dead-end. However, Yang Zongbao is not afraid at all. Since such an expensive house can be given away, then he still has some value to that person. Although he doesn't know where his value lies now, as long as he knows a little bit, he won't fight this lawsuit.

  Yang Zongbao did not go back to retrieve the summons, but instead sent Zhou Yi back to school for class and went to Bao Guo's noodle shop to test the waters.

  "A bowl of beef noodles." Yang Zongbao said as soon as he entered the noodle shop, to Bao Guo who was sitting behind the counter.

  Bao Guo didn't say anything but instead moved a stool and sat down opposite Yang Zongbao, saying: "Have you gone to the hospital?"

  "Yeah, it seems like I'm being made a scapegoat." Yang Zongbao confessed honestly.

  "Haha." Bao Guo chuckled twice: "Aren't you looking for trouble? A male thief and a female prostitute, what's the excitement about, Brother Bao?"

  "Delighting in others' misfortune." Yang Zongbao saw that Bao Guole was about to collapse, and knowing he was probably fine himself, he couldn't help but joke around.

  "Huang's family mostly relies on his old man to show up, although the son is not promising, but after all, he is still his son. Blood is thicker than water, and father-son soldiers are on the battlefield. However, Bao Ge, you're too soft-handed, without any hard core, just a broken nose bridge and lost a few teeth. If I had directly crippled him."

  "Alright, that's enough of the harsh words. Let's talk about something more positive."

  "Bao Ge, there's something I want to confess." Bao Guo suddenly said seriously.