My Wild Wife in Shanghai

Zhou Jinyu glanced at Jiang Yingjun in front of her, quickly covered the receiver, and said, "Let's talk later when we meet. It's not convenient now."

"OK!" Chen Ye hung up the phone.

"The person who asked you out tonight was Chen Ye?" Jiang Yingjun had just heard Zhou Jinyu call out Chen Ye's name.

Zhou Jinyu raised an eyebrow: "That's right!"

"Didn't he go back to the store? Why did he come back to ask you out?" Jiang Yingjun said through gritted teeth.

"What does this have to do with you?" Zhou Jinyu asked.

"Zhou Jinyu, I really don't understand. What makes Chen Ye better than me?" Jiang Yingjun was furious. "Is it because he knows triads that you think he's better than me?"

"Deputy Director Jiang, your position is higher than mine, please watch your image and manner when you speak," Zhou Jinyu said impatiently. "Moreover, your speech is a jumble of Chinese and English, which is completely incomprehensible to me. I cannot have a conversation with you. Excuse me."

After saying that, Zhou Jinyu took her colleague's hand and went out.

Jiang Yingjun's face turned red with anger, and his teeth clenched so tightly they made a grinding sound.

"Zhou Jinyu, you just wait! Tonight I'm going to cause trouble! Chen Ye won't get you! You, Zhou Jinyu, must be conquered by me! Only I, Jiang Yingjun, can ride you!!!"

... ...

At 6 p.m., Zhou Jinyu went home after get off work.

Jiang Yingjun wanted to follow them, but there was an urgent meeting at the higher-ups that required directors and above to attend.

He had no choice but to work overtime.

At the same time, Long Yang, along with several of his underlings, arrived at the apartment rented by Jiang Yingjun.

Since one of Longyang's underlings was a lock-picking expert, the group easily sneaked into Jiang Yingjun's apartment.

Long Yang punched him during his inspection, prompting his underlings to open a bottle of red wine.

He sat on the sofa, drinking red wine and looking very imposing, waiting for Jiang Yingjun.

Longyang felt that he was very cool in this state!

So, he lit another cigar.

It also makes me look cooler.

However, even after almost finishing a bottle of wine and smoking several cigars, Jiang Yingjun still hadn't returned.

"Damn it, why isn't he back yet? Go check on his company!" Long Yang ordered one of his underlings.

Since this place is not far from the group's headquarters in Shanghai, I took a taxi to the headquarters.

"Young Master Long, I asked him, he's in a meeting," his underling called.

"You just stay there and keep watch," Longyang said.

"yes!"

At 7 p.m., the meeting ended, and Jiang Yingjun finally went home.

Jiang Yingjun got into the car, but instead of driving home, he went straight to Zhou Jinyu's residential area.

The henchman immediately called Long Yang: "Young Master Long, something's wrong. He's going in the opposite direction from home."

"You follow him! I'm coming right now." Longyang stubbed out his cigar and said angrily, "Damn it, I've been so kind as to wait for him at home, and he still hasn't come back. He's really asking for it! Just wait till I catch him and teach him a lesson!!"

... ...

Half an hour later, Jiang Yingjun arrived at Zhou Jinyu's building.

He called Zhou Jinyu directly.

At that moment, Zhou Jinyu and Chen Ye were eating out and were too lazy to answer his call, so they left it to their own devices.

But Jiang Yingjun kept calling, and Zhou Jinyu had no choice but to answer.

"Hey, what's up?" Zhou Jinyu asked coldly.

"Jinyu, I'm downstairs at your place," Jiang Yingjun said shamelessly.

"What are you doing at my house?" Zhou Jinyu asked. "I'm not home."

"Are you with Chen Ye?" Jiang Yingjun asked. "I haven't eaten yet, can I come along? I'll pay!"

"President Jiang, this is my private life, please don't disturb me! Thank you!" Zhou Jinyu hung up the phone directly.

"Damn, that's so heartless!" Jiang Yingjun gritted his teeth. "But the more you act like this, the more I want to conquer you. One day, I'll have you pinned down..."

Jiang Yingjun indulged in fantasies, lit a cigarette and took a few puffs, then suddenly wondered if Zhou Jinyu and Chen Ye were at home right now, and were just deliberately trying to trick him into leaving.

He finished his cigarette, got out of the car, stubbed it out, and prepared to go upstairs to take a look.

At this moment, Long Yang's car arrived, and the henchman who had been keeping watch pointed at Jiang Yingjun, who was about to enter, and said:

"Young Master Long, Jiang Yingjun is over there. That kid drives a Mercedes, so his family must be quite wealthy. I guess this is another place he lives."

"No wonder!" Long Yang waved his hand and said, "Let's go to his house for a visit."

The group followed and arrived at the third floor, in front of Zhou Jinyu's house.

Jiang Yingjun was standing at the door at that moment.

He knocked on the door, but there was no answer.

So he prepared to go downstairs.

Before they could leave, they were blocked at the door by Long Yang and his men.

"Young Master Long?"

Jiang Yingjun recognized Long Yang and asked in surprise, "You live here too?"

Upon hearing this, Long Yang realized that the other party had used the word "also," so it must be true that Jiang Yingjun lived here.

Long Yang smiled slightly and said, "I've come to find you."

"Looking for me?"

"Yes, I was looking for you!" Long Yang raised an eyebrow and said, "Please invite me to your place!"

It's quiet when the door is closed; you won't be disturbed when you're doing something bad.

"My home?" Jiang Yingjun was taken aback.

"Stop talking nonsense and open the door!"

One of the henchmen grew impatient and yelled at Jiang Yingjun.

Jiang Yingjun hurriedly said, "Young Master Long, this is not my home."

"Who the hell are you trying to fool?" Long Yang grabbed Jiang Yingjun's hair. "Are you saying you don't welcome me as a guest?"

"It's not Young Master Long, it really isn't..."

"Click!"

With a crisp click, the locksmith actually opened the lock.

"Great job!" Long Yang gave his underling a thumbs up, then said fiercely to Jiang Yingjun, "You don't want me to be a guest? I'll be a guest anyway, what can you do about it?"

"I... ..."

"Get in here!"

Long Yang shoved Jiang Yingjun through the door and kicked him in the butt.

Jiang Yingjun tripped and fell into the living room.

Longyang and the others entered the room and closed the door.

Longyang looked around and frowned, saying, "Why is your house so small?"

The next second, his gaze turned towards the bedroom.

The old-fashioned spring bed and wardrobe gave it a simple and rustic feel.

Moreover, the blankets on the bed were pink.

The pillow has a Hello Kitty pattern on it, it's so cute.

"Holy crap? You're into this kind of thing? I never knew!"

Longyang raised an eyebrow, his expression meaningful.

Jiang Yingjun was still completely bewildered. He didn't know what Long Yang wanted to do, and hurriedly asked, "Young Master Long, if you wanted to be a guest, you could have just told me. Why bother..."

"I like to force myself on you, is that wrong?" Longyang shouted.

"Alright, alright!" Jiang Yingjun didn't dare to argue and quickly asked, "Young Master Long, what brings you here today?"

"What is it? Heh!" Long Yang chuckled, but didn't answer. He waved his hand at the crowd and said, "Give them a beating first."

"Hey, hey, don't..."

Bang bang bang!

Several men stepped forward and unleashed a barrage of electric kicks on Jiang Yingjun, causing him to howl in pain.

After a while.

"stop!"

Long Yang waved his hand, and his underlings retreated, leaving Jiang Yingjun lying on the ground, panting heavily.

"Young Master Long, why did you start hitting me right away?" Jiang Yingjun said, his voice trembling with tears.

Long Yang pulled out a sharp dagger, squatted down, and gently slapped Jiang Yingjun's face with the dagger, making a crisp slapping sound.

"Hitting you is too lenient!" Long Yang held the dagger to Jiang Yingjun's eyes. "I'm here to kill you!"