Chapter 480: You Speak Well

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Chapter 480: Chapter 480: You Speak Well

Perhaps it was the unresolved anger ignited by Cai Yan at the training base during the day. Close to midnight, when the family had all gone to bed, Yang Chen couldn't help himself and climbed over the balcony, jumped over the wall, and landed on Rose's balcony.

Rose, who had already fallen asleep, woke up startled when she felt someone push open her balcony door. Seeing that it was Yang Chen, she couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Can't you just make a proper phone call and let me open the door for you?" Rose gave him a reproachful look.

Yang Chen chuckled and moved to the bedside. In the dim light, he could see that Rose was only wearing a thin silk nightgown, and her orchid-like fragrance filled the air, intoxicating him.

"Isn't this more convenient and less troublesome? If you had come downstairs and caught a cold, that wouldn't be good," Yang Chen said.

"Nonsense, I'm not that fragile," Rose said, half laughing, half crying.

Yang Chen reached out and gently stroked Rose's silky hair. "In a few days, I have to go to Paris for some events. I might not see you for a while, so I wanted to spend more time together while I can."

"It's not like you're not coming back," Rose said nonchalantly. "Even when you're here, we don't see each other that often."

Yang Chen playfully patted her. "Don't be petty. Every time, it's me coming to see you. If you came to the company to find me, I'd be more than happy."

Rose smiled sweetly, but it was clear that wasn't her style.

Yang Chen's eyes twinkled mischievously. "Let's go straight to Qian Qian's room. It's been a long time since the three of us were together."

Ignoring Rose's protests, Yang Chen picked her up and quickly ran out of the bedroom.

After a quick turn in the hallway, he burst into Mo Qian Ni's bedroom. Rose, embarrassed and anxious, kept hitting Yang Chen's chest.

Yang Chen didn't mind at all, laughing as he tossed Rose onto Mo Qian Ni's fragrant bed, her delicate body landing on top of Mo Qian Ni.

Just about to fall asleep, Mo Qian Ni suddenly felt a soft, warm body pressing on top of her. Startled, the familiar scent made her realize who it was.

Hearing Yang Chen's familiar wicked laugh, Mo Qian Ni's face turned red with embarrassment as she immediately understood what was happening.

"In the middle of the night, instead of resting, you're only thinking about mischief," Mo Qian Ni murmured.

Yang Chen freed himself from his restraints and jumped between the two women, holding one in each arm, feeling extremely content.

Yang Chen glanced at Banruo standing behind Jane and nodded to her, "You did well. Report the details of last night's battle and the enemy."

Banruo nodded slightly, "Yes, master. Last night at 1 a.m., while Miss Jane was working in the laboratory, I sensed five to eight enemies infiltrating the building. Judging by their equipment and tactics, they seemed like elite soldiers trained as special forces, using advanced American special agent gear. Their coordinated approach was cautious and well-organized, not typical of international mercenaries. I believe they are more likely to be government operatives. Unfortunately, each of them had a self-immolation device installed. When defeated, they used the device to destroy all evidence."

"Self-immolation devices?" Yang Chen frowned. "Such people typically have either religious or governmental backgrounds."

"I don't think it matters much. Regardless of their strength, we shouldn't worry too much. However, the laboratory was destroyed by grenades during the fight, so I need to find another lab to continue my drug preparations," Jane pouted.

Yang Chen was taken aback, "Drug preparations? You've found a way to treat Old Tang's condition?" Jane said with a hint of pride, "I haven't solved it completely yet, but I've devised a plan to gradually address his condition. I can confirm one thing: Old Tang has been affected by some chronic toxin. Whether it was intentional poisoning or a viral infection, I'm not sure yet. But as long as it's a toxin, I can handle it."

Faced with Jane's confidence, Yang Chen had no doubts. If there was anyone in the world most skilled at creating poisons, it was Jane, and consequently, the best at detoxification would also be her. After all, she was the one who could control his abnormal brain.

"By the way, have you told anyone else that you can cure the old man's condition?" Yang Chen asked, as a thought struck him.

Jane pondered for a moment, then said, "Yesterday, Miss Tang and a few others came to the lab. I mentioned that I believed it was a case of poisoning. There were quite a few people present at the time, so I can't remember exactly who."

Yang Chen nodded. Since the opposition could install military-grade eavesdropping devices, obtaining such information would certainly be easy for them. Their urgency to assassinate Jane was likely driven by the fear that she might actually cure Old Tang.

"So, you want my help to find people to protect the old man," Yang Chen concluded.

"Yes, I think ordinary bodyguards won't suffice to protect him," Jane said with a smile. "Aren't the world's best special forces all under the command of my dear Hades?"

Yang Chen smiled and tapped Jane on the forehead. "You speak well. Got it. I'll have Moline send the remaining Sea Eagles here. There won't be any issues."

After chatting for a while longer, Tang Wan's sister, Tang Xin, arrived with a few nurses to give Old Tang a bath. Not wanting to intrude, Yang Chen and Jane headed to the sanatorium's dining hall for lunch.

Although there had been some commotion last night, Tang Wan, being a decisive businesswoman, handled the situation efficiently. The self-immolated bodies were cleaned up thoroughly, with no information leaking out.

After lunch, Jane took Banruo to another laboratory to continue preparing the medication. Yang Chen decided to visit the TV station to check on the rehearsal for the Yulei Star finals and to see how Hui Lin was doing.

However, just as he walked out of the sanatorium, a somewhat familiar voice called out to him.

"Yang Chen, do you have time to sit down and talk?"

Yang Chen stopped in his tracks and turned around to see who it was. To his surprise, it was that person. He paused for a moment, then nodded somewhat bewilderedly.