Chapter 217: This Little Thing is Even Hitting People
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Exactly who was Lu Yan? The man had entered society at the age of 15 and hadn’t relied on the Lu family in the least. A daring man, he had climbed up the social ladder from his own efforts and was one ambitious enough to spend 20 years conquering all the piers in the Capital.
Despite his fierce image, he had a handsome appearance. It was said that the women in the Capital all wanted to sleep with him. Given that he was also a womanizer, every single time he had conquered a pier, he would have fun with the big boss’ women and mistresses, leaving the extras for his underlings.
Long Er wasn’t any less bold or powerful. With a tiger tattooed on his forehead, he bit on the cigar in his mouth and he laughed uproariously. “Master Yan, I’d long heard you had a pretty little thing under your belt. Usually you’d reward your underlings with women, but this little thing’s an exception, aye? Your underlings can’t even take a peek. I’ve been curious all this time, now that I’ve seen her, tsk tsk, no wonder. Isn’t she just young and beautiful? Figures you treasure her like this. Is this little thing even legal? Ah, you’ve been having fun with her when she’s so young and pure. You’ve sure been getting some action.”
Lu Yan then pinched An’an with his large palm and blew a puff of smoke into the air, “Is eighteen young? I’ve slept with younger girls.”
She then clenched her fist and punched Lu Yan.
Lu Yan was truly amused, he cleared his throat huskily and looked towards Long Er. “This little thing is even hitting people.”
“Haha!”
The door was slammed open with a bang, and a gust of sea breeze rushed through the door. Gu Mohan’s tall figure appeared.
“Yo, isn’t this President Gu. To what do we have the honor for President Gu to pay us a visit?” Long Er stood up.
Gu Mohan’s sharp gaze scanned around the room. The raucous crowd instantly quieted down as he walked towards Lu Yan.
Lu Yan let go of An’an and Gu Mohan stretched out his arm to pull An’an’s weak body into his own arms.