Seeing Chen Yang being beaten trying to help him, Chen An sent several kicks towards the group of burly bodyguards causing them to crash to the ground, this scene not only made Ivanov laugh out loud but also caused the indifferent Lu Feng standing on the side, to look over at Chen An.
"That's enough Ivanov, release my nephew." Chen An shouted in a low voice. When he looked at Ivanov at that moment, he knew it would be difficult to escape today without a hitch.
"I really like listening to you call my name, An." Ivanov smiled and waved his hand at his bodyguard on the side pinning Chen Yang down, "Be a bit gentler, if that kid gets injured, my An will be angry with me."
"Darling, is he really your nephew? How could it be fun to have dinner with your nephew? Wouldn't it be better to have dinner with me?"
Ivanov walked step by step towards Chen An, every step closing their distance. The resolute look in his eyes clearly told Chen An that he would not give up unless Chen An humored him.
"Ivanov" Lu Feng who was beside him called out in an impatient tone.
"Oh Mr. Lu, if you have other business to attend to then you can leave first since I'm going to be absent from the evening party tonight, so sorry," Ivanov said pointing to Chen An beside Lu Feng with his eyes. Compared to that boring evening party, he would rather play something far more interesting with Chen An.
Lu Feng didn't leave, instead, he had some people bring him a chair and simply sat down on the sidelines, "You better be quick."
"Don't be so anxious Lu Feng, to celebrate our cooperation, I don't mind letting you enjoy the show."
After a burst of laughter, Ivanov moved his sight to Chen An. On the side, Chen Yang who was still being held down suddenly had a bad feeling, before crying out: "Quickly release us, what do you guys want? Waiter! Waiter!"
"I don't exactly like noisy situations", Ivanov snapped his fingers and the bodyguards beside him immediately stuffed a piece of cloth into Chen Yang's mouth.
Don't even need to mention waiters, almost all the customers were already driven out.
"You truly are a narrow-minded man, Ivanov." Chen An glanced at the distressed Chen Yang from the corner of his eye before he slowly sat back down on his chair and held up the teacup in his hand.
"You could say it like that darling, I'm indeed a very narrow-minded man." Ivanov smiled and moved closer towards Chen An. Under the shadow on his face, a pair of still, blue eyes bore into the man in front of him, leaking a dangerous crazed look.
His voice dropped, as he enunciated each word "Someone that I want, I have never failed to get"
"How boorish, direct and boring." Chen An sat quietly but didn't shrink back from the other man's penetrating stare, "Ivanov, without your money, you’re just a failure of a man."
"No, An, I'm actually a reserved, charming and lovable man, of course, this also depends on the other person. They should be someone who makes me feel interested, and they should be worthy enough for me to patiently chase after."
The implied meaning — Chen An was basically not worth Ivanov's time or effort.
"Let Chen Yang and me go."
Chen An's words made Ivanov laugh. As he looked at Chen An's exceedingly calm black eyes, he found it even harder to restrain the excitement in his heart.
Even though he said Chen An was someone unworthy of his time and effort, but Ivanov understood clearly in his heart, that the more contact he has with this man, the harder it was to suppress his desire for him.
This feeling of wanting to subdue him felt like a kitten's paws were scratching his heart bit by bit.
Besides his body, he also wanted to conquer his heart.
It would be boring if someone were so easily won over, Ivanov found pleasure in the chase.
"I could let Chen Yang and you go." He hooked his lips up into a smile, giving Chen An a mischievous look. The more this man acted aloof, the more he wanted to see the look on his face when he was riled up.
Ivanov's eyes flitted pass Lu Feng who was leisurely sipping on wine, resting his eyes on the newly opened bottle of WuLiangYe (Five Grain Liquor) with an alcohol content of 52%. If he remembered correctly, Chen An's drinking capacity was pretty weak, it could even be considered below average.
"Drink this." Ignoring the displeased look on Lu Feng's face, Ivanov took the almost full bottle of white wine and smilingly handed it over to Chen An, "Finish this bottle of wine and I'll let you guys go."