Hong Kong Nights of Passion

Chapter 77 I'm afraid of women, please don't hurt me.
Chi Yige arranged for Shen Yu to call a private jet.

Wen Jinnian woke up in the sleeper berth of the plane, and she was stunned.

Chi Yige explained that she was too tired yesterday and she carried her onto the plane. Wen Jinnian nodded and asked about the arrival time in the port area.

"Less than an hour."

Chi Yige handed her a thermos of brown sugar water, which warmed her stomach considerably after she drank it.

The car was already waiting at the airport.

Upon arriving at the port airport, Wen Jinnian deliberately kept her distance from Chi Yige and did not walk side by side with him.

He found it both funny and frustrating, but he didn't insist. He simply opened the back door for her in a gentlemanly manner.

After Wen Jinian got into the car, he bent down and followed her in, teasingly saying, "Wen, are you trying to distance yourself from me again?"

Wen Jinnian glanced around. "You're the heir of the Hong Kong district, with so many reporters watching. I don't want people gossiping about me."

Chi Yige raised an eyebrow: "So we have to do this secretly?"

"Dr. Chi, what is your relationship with me?" Wen Jinnian asked in return.

"Little liar." He said with a smile, thinking that it was true; apart from that night, the two of them had never confirmed their relationship.

He was at a disadvantage.

Shen Yu and Duan Jiayan sat in the back of the van, driven by their assistant Li Mingyi.

At 5 p.m., Wen Jinnian finally arrived at the hillside villa.

As soon as they got out of the car, they saw Shen Yu and Duan Jiayan carrying things out of the van, and couldn't help but joke, "Dr. Chi, did you bring the whole Los Angeles store back with you?"

"You deserve it all."

Just as Wen Jin was about to reply, she heard a cheer.

Fu Yiyi rushed out of the villa and pulled her into her arms: "Niannian."

"Niannian, you're not feeling well, don't press on her."

Chi Yige yanked Fu Yiyi away.

Fu Yiyi stared at the bandage on his hand, then turned her gaze to Wen Jinnian and asked, "Niannian, are you injured? Brother, have you made enemies again?"

"I am fine."

Wen Jinnian comforted him, then turned to look at Chi Yige, "Your brother has enemies and quite a few romantic entanglements."

Chi Yige: "..."

He was rendered speechless by the rebuttal.

That is, after all, a fact.

Wen Jinnian suppressed her laughter and pulled Fu Yiyi into the villa.

Fu Yiyi nudged her with her elbow impatiently: "Tell me quickly! What's going on between you and my brother?"

"It's ok."

Wen Jinnian denied it verbally, but the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

He walked straight in, bag slung over his shoulder.

The others then carried large and small bags into the villa. Looking at the mountain of gifts piled up on the sofa, Wen Jinnian was filled with worry.

Fu Yiyi, on the other hand, didn't care at all: "Just accept it! Niannian, don't agree to my brother's request so easily. This is just the tip of the iceberg. Clothes, jewelry, real estate, bank cards—take everything you can, so he won't go and mess around with other girls when he has money!"

Wen Jinnian chuckled, amused: "I'm starting to wonder if you two are really siblings."

"That depends on who's on my side. If it's you, I'll definitely stand by you unconditionally!"

Fu Yiyi peeked out and, while Chi Yige was saying something at the door, showered him with compliments.

Wen Jinnian raised an eyebrow: "Speak, what is it now?"

Fu Yiyi immediately came over and said in a coquettish tone, "Niannian, our studio has received a big order, and you have to handle it! A young man from a wealthy family wants to draw his whole family into a comic book, a total of ten pages."

"I heard that their grandmother is very old, and they wanted to use comics to make her happy," Fu Yiyi added.

"She's busy these days, so you should ask someone else in your training room."

Before anyone knew it, Chi Yige was already standing in the living room, pouring a few glasses of water from the island counter and handing one to Wen Jinnian.

Wen Jinian nodded her thanks. Fu Yiyi immediately jumped in to retort: ​​"Brother, you're already interfering in everything before anything is even settled. Your possessiveness is too strong. I'll whisper in Nian Nian's ear."

Wen Jinian almost choked on the water she had drunk. She coughed a few times in a fluster and hurriedly grabbed a tissue from the stove to wipe herself, trying to hide her embarrassment.

Fu Yiyi, however, refused to give up.

Wen Jinnian explained, "Your brother is making a fuss over nothing. I was having my period and had menstrual cramps."

Fu Yiyi looked at the serious-looking man in disbelief, "Period? Bro, when did you become so concerned about women's affairs? I've never seen you so nervous when I had stomach aches before!"

Dr. Chi coughed awkwardly, "I just learned it."

After wiping herself with the tissue, Wen Jinnian realized that Linda was not there. When she asked, she learned that Linda had taken leave because of family matters.

Wen Jinnian looked around the villa and asked, "So what are we having for dinner tonight?"

"Don't worry!" Fu Yiyi patted her chest. "I've arranged for a five-star hotel to come to your room. There's no rush with the comics; you should get some rest first."

Wen Jinian nodded.

after dinner.

Chi Yige's original intention to stay had to be abandoned because of Fu Yiyi.

Before leaving, he gave Wen Jinian a resentful look: "Wen, you're really not kind."

"Let's go!" Wen Jinnian couldn't help but chuckle. "Yiyi and I still have some little secrets to chat about between women!"

After saying that, he closed the villa door.

Seeing his young master's discomfiture, Li Mingyi quickly turned his head and pretended to be engrossed in scrolling through his phone.

Chi Yige turned his head and caught a glimpse of Li Mingyi's expression in the rearview mirror, a playful smile appearing on his lips.

He leaned down and sat in the back seat. "What good news has you so happy? How about Uncle Li introduces you to a few girls sometime?"

"Master!"

Li Mingyi's hand holding the phone trembled. "I...I'm afraid of women! Please don't get me into trouble!"

Chi Yige raised an eyebrow and chuckled, ceasing his teasing.

As the engine roared again, the black Maybach sped towards Victoria Peak like an arrow, leaving only two taillights winding their way up into the night.

Li Mingyi peeked into the rearview mirror at the back seat, where Chi Yige was leaning back with his eyes closed, his fingers interlaced on his lap, exuding a lazy aura.

He tightened his grip on the steering wheel and tentatively said, "Young Master, the old man just called."

The person in the back seat didn't open their eyes, but the fingers resting on their knees curled up almost imperceptibly. Their voice carried a hint of nonchalance: "What is it?"

“The old man said…” Li Mingyi swallowed hard, “Miss Shi’s father, please let her go this time, I promise it won’t happen again.”

"next time?"

The carriage fell into dead silence. Chi Yige's face was hidden in the darkness, his cold features outlined in the deep twilight.

He slowly opened his eyes, and Li Mingyu could clearly see the coldness in his eyes through the rearview mirror.

A chill crept up my spine and up my neck, and my hands gripping the steering wheel tensed instantly.

"Where does he get the nerve?"

Chi Yige's voice was extremely low, yet it pierced the eardrums like an ice pick.

Li Mingyi's Adam's apple bobbed as he forced himself to remain calm: "The old man knows you won't agree, so he's waiting on Victoria Peak."

Chi Yige closed his eyes again, and the carriage returned to silence.

Li Mingyi dared not breathe, focusing intently on the steering wheel, until the black sedan slowly drove into the top of Victoria Peak.

Bright lights pierced the night in front of the villa, casting large halos of light on the empty parking spaces.

Chi Yige leaned back in the car seat for a long time before finally opening the car door, his leather shoes making a soft rustling sound on the gravel road.

As soon as I stepped into the brightly lit hall, I saw Chi Ce sitting upright on the sofa in a crisp military uniform, his white porcelain teacup lightly touching the tea bowl, making a clear sound.

He raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping over Chi Yige's cold and hard expression, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

"What? Your own father wants to see you, and you're giving him the cold shoulder?"

(End of this chapter)