The village beauty and me!

Chen Huan remembers clearly that before Liu Qian took her daughter abroad, she left him many properties in China that were similar to fixed assets as a reward.

This includes business resources and real estate, among other things.

The most valuable one is a detached villa in the town's upscale villa district.

That was also the first time Chen Huan witnessed the chaotic private lives of wealthy women, and the first time he met Xiao Ying.

Because he didn't understand business management, Chen Huan handed over all the business-related resources that Liu Qian had given him to Xiao Ying to manage.

As for that detached villa, it was almost completely forgotten, and they never went there to take it over and manage it.

Now is the time to use it.

Since it wasn't far, Chen Huan simply carried the clothes she had just bought and walked over.

The entrance to the villa area is as usual.

The iron gate was firmly in place, and two security guards were chatting in the guard room next door, enjoying the air conditioning.

Seeing Chen Huan arrive at the door, she merely glanced at him casually, revealing an expression of disgust.

One of them knocked twice through the car window and shouted, "Don't wander around here if you have nothing to do. This is a high-end villa area. Get lost."

His expression and demeanor are completely different from when the fat man was a security guard here.

Chen Huan glanced at himself.

It was indeed rather shabby and looked quite pathetic, so it's no wonder people looked down on it.

Forcibly suppressing his anger, he explained, "I am a homeowner here, and Building 18 is mine."

The security guard who had just shouted immediately opened the window, revealing a disdainful smile, "How much fake alcohol did you drink?"

"Do you know how much these detached villas are worth?"

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"Number 18 is the best location, you're really bragging."

Chen Huan frowned. "Call your manager and say my name is Chen Huan and that the house was transferred from Liu Qian. They'll know immediately."

"What the hell are you asking?" the security guard cursed, his brows furrowed.

Then, pointing at Chen Huan through the window, he said, "I'll count to three, and you'd better get out of my sight right now, or I'll beat you up and throw you in the ditch."

Chen Huan could no longer contain his anger and retorted with a frown, "Do you know that loose lips sink ships?"

"You're just the doorman here, so be mindful of your position."

"Hey, you have a short temper, come here and tell me what it means to have trouble with your mouth." The security guard leaned out halfway and continued to point at Chen Huan with his finger, cursing and provoking him.

Chen Huan rushed over, grabbed the guy's wrist, and pulled him out of the house through the window, slamming him to the ground with a thud.

"what!"

The security guard was in so much pain that he only managed to scream once before his mouth was wide open, his eyes rolled back, and he was unable to make a sound.

Chen Huan glanced at the other person in the room who was staring in disbelief.

He simply uttered two words: "Open the door."

A moment later, Chen Huan walked through the gate into the villa area.

He easily found the villa that Liu Qian had given him.

Upon reaching the door, Chen Huan couldn't help but frown.

Because he saw a BMW parked in front of the villa.

In addition, a structure resembling a small canopy was erected in the yard, with dining chairs, tables, and other items placed underneath.

There were also cups and leftover fruit on top.

"What's going on?"

"Liu Qian is back?" Chen Huan was initially delighted, but then felt something was amiss.

Liu Qian has settled overseas and called me a couple of days ago via video call, saying that she probably won't be coming back for the next few years.

And even if she comes back, even if she wants to take the villa back, she will definitely inform Chen Huan first.

He made sure again that he hadn't gone to the wrong place.

Then stand at the door and cough loudly.

The villa door was half-open, and Chen Huan gently pushed it open and walked directly into the yard.

"What are you doing?" A furious shout came from the second-floor balcony.

A man in a shirt stood there, staring coldly at Chen Huan.

Chen Huan was already holding back his anger because of the security guard incident at the gate.

Seeing someone acting all high and mighty in his own villa, a cold look appeared on his face.

He pointed directly at the other person and said, "Get down and get out of my villa."

The other person was taken aback at first, and looked a little nervous, clearly knowing that this place was owned.

But then he took a closer look at Chen Huan's clothes and appearance.

Then, with a disdainful look on his face, he said, "Trying to act like a homeowner, huh?"

"Didn't you even bother to rent yourself a decent outfit before coming?"

"Let me tell you, this is not a place for you. Get out of here right now, or I'll have security drag you out."

After saying that, he muttered something and took a walkie-talkie from his lower back.

He pressed the button and angrily said, "Gatekeepers, what are you doing? Why are you letting just anyone in?"

"What's that guy in tattered clothes doing, carrying all those bags?"

A few seconds later, a security guard's tense voice came through the walkie-talkie, "Manager, manager, stay away from that person, it's best not to provoke him..."

The man referred to as the manager grew increasingly enraged and once again berated the man into the walkie-talkie, "You bastard, what are you saying?"

"Get over here right now and get him out of here, unless you don't want your bonuses this month!"

After saying that, he gripped the walkie-talkie in his hand, put his hands behind his back, and quickly went downstairs.

When I walked into the courtyard, I found Chen Huan still there, sitting down with an air of nonchalance.

The man immediately glared at him and scolded, "You're asking for it, aren't you?"

"Get out of here before my men beat you up!"

Chen Huan crossed his legs and replied slowly, "Your idiot henchmen won't come, because I just beat one of them up."

"You?" Only then did the man realize that although Chen Huan was dressed rather shabbily and looked quite disheveled, the aura he exuded in his eyes was quite terrifying.

He turned his head and glanced back.

In fact, according to his calculations, his security guards should have been unable to arrive by now, since he gave the order.

That's how it's always been.

But today, there was no one behind me, not a single person in sight, and no one came to help.

They would rather risk disobeying their own orders and having their bonuses and wages docked than come.

Or perhaps they dare not come?

"Who are you? Do you know the consequences of your violent acts here?" The man took out his phone, continuing his blustering but ultimately cowardly act.

Before Chen Huan could reply, a woman dressed in a flamboyant manner and speaking in a delicate voice suddenly walked out of the room.

She walks with a swaying gait, twisting her waist and swaying her hips—she's incredibly flirtatious and wanton.

"Brother Zhang, what happened?"

"She's already showered and is waiting for you."

Judging from her attire, she seemed to be a housekeeper or something similar in this villa area—in other words, a staff member who specifically serves the homeowners.

At this moment, they didn't even take Chen Huan seriously.

She went straight to the man, put her arm around his waist, and started acting coquettishly.

That unbridled, flamboyant attitude, completely oblivious to others, has truly reached a certain level.

Seeing this, Chen Huan's anger flared up again.