Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 880 Zhang Lingyu, you'd better control your wife!

After flying out of the Wang family manor, He Songling waved his hand, and soon an invisible barrier enveloped his auspicious cloud, covering all of them.

This thing can not only be optically invisible, but it can also evade scanning by thermal imaging and infrared rays. Even the most advanced radar and satellites cannot find any trace of He Songling.

"Where are we going?" Zhuge Qing asked anxiously.

He had personally witnessed He Songling perform magic on Wang Weiguo, a situation he could never have imagined in his entire life, far surpassing even his ancestor Zhuge Liang.

Having helped Wang Ye, shouldn't you help yourself too?
He voluntarily left the Wuhou School and couldn't get into Trinity University, wasn't that for this reason?
"The friend of Wang Ye you're looking for, what's his name... Jin Yuanyuan, right?"

He Songling hadn't forgotten about the old women.

"Are you really going to bring her along?" Wang Ye had a bit of a headache. He always felt that He Songling wasn't a good person, and Jin Yuanyuan was his childhood friend, especially since she wasn't an alien. He didn't want to drag his friend into this mess.

"It's just finding her a job, nothing special." He Songling genuinely intended to make some money and be done with it, not to start his own business like he did decades ago. According to Wang Ye and Wang Weiguo, this Jin Yuanyuan was a financial prodigy who could "make a profit simply by throwing money at her."

This ability is similar to that of an old-fashioned well where you can draw water continuously from a single ladle. It's worry-free, effortless, and cost-effective—a million times better than my former CEOs, like Brother Dongshan, Boss Zhao, Li Guizhen, and Joseph.

"Little Yezi, why are you looking for me again so soon?" Half a day later, Jin Yuanyuan appeared in the private room of the club with a cigarette dangling from his lips, looking nonchalant. "What, don't want to do the job again? Or did you not get the money from your old man?"

"Neither. I've got the money, and I want to do more, even bigger things." Wang Ye spread his hands. "Come on, let me introduce you to my friend."

"Wow, what a handsome guy and beautiful girl combination!" Jin Yuanyuan whistled. She was the kind of top-tier second-generation rich kid who was very capable and had a very active private life, and she didn't discriminate between men and women.

Inside the room, Zhuge Qing, Zhang Lingyu, and He Songling were all top-tier handsome men, not to mention Xia He, a top-tier beauty who constantly exuded charm. Under the influence of Xia He's alluring abilities, Jin Yuanyuan had already begun to have wild fantasies and started having impromptu thoughts in her mind.

"What's wrong, Xiao Yezi? You've finally figured it out today, and you're coming with your sister..." Jin Yuanyuan smiled and slumped into Wang Ye's arms, even drawing circles on his chest with her fingers.

So what if he's my childhood friend? Wang Ye is a handsome guy too!

Jin Yuanyuan had been lusting after Wang Ye for a long time, and she had even considered marrying him. Given their family backgrounds, an arranged marriage between equals was perfectly normal.

Therefore, targeting Wang Ye at this point can be considered as finally fulfilling a long-held wish.

"Get out, get out, get out..." Wang Ye never expected Jin Yuanyuan to treat him like this. He was caught off guard, and by the time he realized what was happening, it was too late to get out of the way. If he dodged, Jin Yuanyuan's head would hit the sharp edge of the marble behind the sofa. He could only let her fall into his arms, and then with a flick of his hand, he released her.

"Ugh... I didn't drink today, why am I so dizzy?" Jin Yuanyuan covered her head on the sofa next to her, feeling like her eyes were full of stars.

Of course she'd be dizzy. Xia He's allure, combined with her mastery of Wudang Tai Chi, would make anyone dizzy. How could an ordinary person like Jin Yuanyuan withstand that?

"Here's fifty million, and another hundred million will come in later." Wang Ye tossed his card to Jin Yuanyuan. "It's all yours. Also, what you said the other day, that you'd double your investment for whatever I put in. Three hundred million, get ready. That should be enough for you to do something, right?" One hundred and ten million became fifty million, and He Songling closed his eyes to keep the remaining sixty million in check.

"Tsk... Xiao Yezi, in this situation, you're talking to me about this?" Jin Yuanyuan was dizzy and her face was red. She didn't pay any attention to Wang Ye at all. She stood up unsteadily and was about to snuggle into someone else's arms again.

This time it's Xia He.

In her dizzy state, she instinctively chose the source that aroused her desire.

"Hey... I'm telling you, Lao Xia, you..." Wang Ye couldn't stand it anymore. With this guy around, could he possibly do anything serious? The key point is, Zhuge Qing seems to have learned bad habits from that unscrupulous immortal He Songling. The two of them were standing right next to him with their arms crossed, looking at the female bronze statue with doting smiles.

As for Zhang Lingyu, the boy still had some conscience left, but he couldn't bring himself to have physical contact with a woman, especially since Xia He was holding one of his hands down. This white-haired old Taoist priest was no better off than Jin Yuanyuan, who was under a spell. He blushed and was restless, not knowing what to do.

Xia He, that scoundrel from Quanxing, had a wicked grin on his face, stretched out his other hand, and opened his arms wide, ready to accept Jin Yuanyuan.

Wang Ke couldn't bear to watch his childhood friend get ravaged by that Quanxing witch.

"Let go of Lao Jin!"

Wang Ye started with "Wild Horse Parts Mane," intending to separate the two women and throw Xia He out as well.

But Xia He let out a series of silvery laughs and took two steps forward. Her chest, which had been wide open to welcome Jin Yuanyuan who was about to pounce on her, was now being used to welcome Wang Ye's hands.

Unfortunately, Wang Ye was not Zhang Lingyu after all, and the true meaning of Tai Chi was truly unpredictable. He changed his palm technique, flipped his hand, and moved from deflecting to probing, passing under Xia He's armpit and pressing down on her back. Xia He felt a force swirling around and pushing her outward.

"You old fox, your methods are quite sophisticated." Xia He snorted. Although she was a naturally gifted person, her skills in protecting her life were also quite high. With a little effort, she used her long legs, which were 1.1 meters long, to steady herself and fight Wang Ye.

"Wind wall!"

Unfortunately, Wang Ye knew more than just Tai Chi. He instantly activated the Feng Hou Qi Men formation, obtaining the complete true meaning of the Eight Wonders. Furthermore, having mastered two different styles, he was far superior to his peers, and immediately blew Xia He away.

But Xia He was indeed worthy of being one of the Four Madmen of Quanxing; even so, she still had the strength to resist.

"Zhang Lingyu, what are you standing there for? Control your wife!" Everyone hadn't really gotten serious before, but now that Xia He was covered in a light pink special effect and was about to unleash her power in front of Jin Yuanyuan, an ordinary person, Wang Ye quickly called out.

Zhang Lingyu, who had been called out, didn't care about being embarrassed. He went up in a horse stance and threw a punch, followed by a heart-piercing elbow and a close-range slam, knocking Xia He out of the room.

Just as they were at the door, a barely perceptible flash of light appeared, and the two of them vanished.

(End of this chapter)