Dream Walker: Feng Shui Master Bai Ya

Shang Muchen was slapped on the back of the head for no reason, and he was so angry that he immediately jumped up and was about to hit back.

Before he could even make a move, a man grabbed his collar.

The man opposite him was much taller than him, at least 190cm or more. He was quite handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and a fair complexion. He was wearing an expensive polo shirt and had an air of someone who had never suffered a bit of hardship in his life.

From the Harry Winston tourbillon watch on his wrist, Shang Muchen could tell that this kid was definitely rich.

"Lu Mingdi! Are you looking for a beating again?" Liu Qingyang jumped up with a whoosh, but her high heels stepped on the hem of her skirt, and she lost her balance and was about to fall.

Shang Muchen suddenly broke free and quickly helped Liu Qingyang by the waist.

"Ah! How dare you hug her! I... I've protected her my whole life, and I've never even held her hand!"

The man, whom Liu Qingyang called Lu Mingdi, groped around for a long time, seemingly looking for something to hit him with.

"Brother Lu, calm down. You don't need to hit people, I'm here." A short, stocky young man who looked like a lackey quickly pulled him away.

"Brother Lu, listen to our advice, there are too many people here, the fans will see us!" Another young man with curly hair, who looked like a follower, quickly used his body to block the view of outsiders.

The man tried to back down, but Shang Muchen wouldn't have it. Pointing his index finger at the man's nose, he cursed, "Who the hell are you? You bastard! Sit here and let me slap you across the face, or this isn't over between us!"

"You're not done yet? I'm not done yet either! Liu Qingyang! What's going on?" the man roared at Liu Qingyang.

Liu Qingyang freed herself from her skirt, raised her chin, and snapped at the man, "Lu Mingdi! What right do you have to tell me what to do? Even my dad can't control me, so who do you think you are!"

"Who is he?" Shang Muchen asked, turning his head.

"He's not human!" Liu Qingyang's nostrils flared with anger. "Stalker! Sadistic control freak! Pervert! Thug!"

"Yangyang, it doesn't matter what you say, I'm not angry." Lu Mingdi's voice softened. "I saw the news, I know you're in a bad mood right now..."

I'll take you out to eat, okay?

Don't you love Japanese food?

Shall we go eat 'Sushi Dragon' or 'Kaiseki'?

"Curly up, call Sushi Dragon and ask if there are any seats available."

"Stop!" Shang Muchen stopped Lu Mingdi, pointing his finger at him menacingly and cursing, "You bastard, this isn't over yet!"

The short lackey stepped forward, tilted his head back, clenched his fists so tightly they cracked, revealing his thick forearms with muscles like coiled dragons, and said to Shang Muchen, "Dude, a lowly person like you is not worthy to talk to my Brother Lu."

"Tell me what's wrong."

Liu Qingyang grabbed Shang Muchen, stiffly pulling him into a tight hug around the waist, and defiantly said to Lu Mingdi, "He's my husband! I'm not eating with you! Get out of here!"

Lu Mingdi's eyes widened in surprise, and he asked, speechless, "Yangyang! Why did you betray me?"

"Are you crazy?!" Liu Qingyang yelled. "Who are you to me? What do you mean I betrayed you?"

"What exactly do you do?" Shang Muchen's waist hurt a little from Liu Qingyang's tightness, but he enjoyed the feeling of her leaning close to him.

"I'm her fiancé! I'm her boyfriend!" Lu Mingdi said earnestly.

"Get out! Those are all your own delusions! Keep daydreaming!" Liu Qingyang tidied up the things on the table and pulled Shang Muchen away.

Lu Mingdi stepped in front of him and said to Shang Muchen, "How exactly did you manage to fool Yangyang? Fine, fine! I won't ask anything else, I'll just ask you one question: how much money would it take for you to leave Yangyang?"

Although Shang Muchen was not wealthy, he was still a member of a privileged family and had seen a lot. He hated people bringing up money.

If it weren't for his good-for-nothing father wasting so many opportunities to make money, he would be a rich second-generation now, instead of having to beg for a job.

Therefore, Shang Muchen's initial anger towards Lu Mingdi stemmed from being slapped, but now it had escalated to the level of personal insult. Enraged, he turned and hugged Liu Qingyang tightly, saying defiantly:

"I have Liu Qingyang, you don't, and no amount of money can buy her back, you bastard!"

Liu Qingyang secretly delivered a powerful punch to Shang Muchen's lower abdomen, almost making him vomit, and he quickly let go.

Lu Mingdi saw this and sneered, "Who knows where this poor wretch came from! You're taking advantage of Yangyang's bad mood lately, aren't you?"

I'll also tell you that Yangyang and I are a perfect match, childhood sweethearts, and inseparable since we were little.

We've been together since kindergarten, growing up together.

We were betrothed when we were five years old.

"Don't talk about that. I've slept with her. Have you?"

Shang Muchen raised his chin and said with a smirk.

Liu Qingyang twisted Shang Muchen's lower back hard, almost killing him with pain.

"Get out of here and stop talking nonsense! You may not be ashamed, but I am!"

Liu Qingyang said softly.

Lu Mingdi's vision went black, and he swayed. His henchmen quickly steadied him.

Shang Muchen felt a little sorry for the snacks on the table, but there was no time to pack them up in this situation. He grabbed two pieces haphazardly, stuffed them into his mouth, then grabbed another easy-to-hold, non-sticky one and waved it in front of Lu Mingdi, saying, "You little bastard! You just wait!"

After saying that, he chased after Liu Qingyang.

Lu Mingdi came to his senses and called out to Liu Qingyang's back, "Yangyang! I know your dad's troubles are too big, even my dad can't help."

However, if you have any difficulties, I'm willing to help!

If you're under financial pressure, just tell me! Or you could just move in with me.

Hey! Yangyang! Listen to me…

"He's gone, Brother Lu, he's in the elevator, don't shout anymore..." The curly-haired henchman stopped Lu Mingdi.

"We should at least beat that bastard up!" the short henchman cursed. "That bastard actually said he slept with Sister Yang!"

"Tsk tsk, the key is that Sister Yang herself didn't deny it..." Curly Hair said quietly.

Lu Mingdi was about to faint again, and Juanmao quickly supported him.

Just then, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and an exquisite shirt, exuding a refined yet roguish air, walked from the direction of the restroom, wiping his hands with a tissue.

"Hey Lu, Curly, Shorty, what are you guys doing making a ruckus? I heard it all from the bathroom."

"Glasses, didn't you see! I'm not going to make it, I'm not going to live," Lu Mingdi said, trembling.

Curly Hair briefly explained the situation.

The young man nicknamed "Glasses" adjusted his glasses and said with a wry smile, "Brother Lu, I'm not trying to be mean, but you're too impulsive."

As a young lady, you're going through a really tough time right now and it's easy for you to break down. You really shouldn't have acted so rashly.

But don't worry, I saw the news, the Anti-Corruption Bureau has already moved into Sister Yang's house.

In less than two days, Sister Yang had nowhere to stay and no money to spend.

Just think about it, what level of young lady is Sister Yang?

Having been used to a life of leisure, never lifting a finger, how could she possibly endure a life of hardship with that poor bastard?

By then, when Sister Yang has nowhere to turn, all you have to do is play the hero and come down from the sky like a prince rescuing Snow White. Do you still have to worry about Sister Yang not changing her mind?

Hey Lu, you've read Lu Xun's "Regret for the Past," right? Love can't compete with bread.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Lu Mingdi nodded. "Glasses, you're really good at this! Tell me in detail what we should do next?"

"Your dad's very important friend has arrived. Let's take care of the important matter first and put aside our personal feelings for now." Glasses patted Lu Mingdi on the shoulder and invited him to come along.