We agreed it was just a hug, why did you actually do it?

Inside the spacious and comfortable Mercedes-Benz van, Huo Yuting was enjoying the exhilarating experience brought to him by his latest favorite.

Suddenly a figure leaned against the car window on his side.

He ran away from a drinking party today, shaking off his bodyguards and only having a driver, whom he had just sent away.

So now no one can tell the people outside the window that something unspeakable is happening inside the car and to stay away.

Huo Yuting's furrowed brows slowly relaxed when he saw the profile of the person outside through the one-way window of the car.

He relaxed and lay back down in the reclined chair.

Huo Yuting carefully observed the person so close to him. Unlike the boy kneeling down who was deliberately dressed up, Su Weile's cleanliness and handsomeness radiated from within.

His pure innocence, untouched by worldly affairs, cannot be faked.

But unlike some boys who are too weak, he has endless energy, is impactful, and even easily angered.

As Huo Yuting watched, he found it increasingly interesting and engaging.

Su Weile was dressed like a lazy cat today, and her whole demeanor was relaxed and languid, exuding an indescribable allure.

Just as Huo Yuting was looking on intently, the person outside the window seemed to have seen something, smiled, and got up and walked away.

Huo Yuting suddenly felt bored. He said to the people below, "Alright, get up."

Su Weile saw her uncle's family approaching from afar and greeted them with a smile.

"Uncle, you've arrived?"

Su Hui chuckled and patted Su Weile on the shoulder. "Xiao Le, did you really get the money back? I still can't believe it."

Su Weile smiled and said, "Really? Didn't I tell you? My friend is very reliable, and he has many friends abroad. This is a small matter for him."

Cheng Ling and Su Yicheng looked at the magnificent villa and said, "Are we meeting the person we arranged to meet here? This place must be very expensive, right?"

Su Weile ignored them and focused on talking to her uncle, "Uncle, you've been too stressed lately. Once this is over, go out and have some fun. You're so old, you should know how to enjoy life. If you're bored, let my dad go with you."

Su Hui patted Su Weile's hand and nodded heavily.

As soon as they entered the manor gate, a man approached them and said, "Young Master Su, I am Young Master Tang's assistant. You can call me Xiao Li. Please follow me."

Su Hui paused, unsure if he had misheard. "Xiao Le, who is this Tang Shao he's talking about?"

Su Weile smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who it is, the most important thing is that we solve the problem."

The assistant led everyone to the restaurant where the banquet had been held last time. They took the elevator directly to the top floor.

The assistant's extremely respectful attitude towards Su Weile throughout the journey surprised Su Hui and his family of three.

While Su Yicheng was surprised, his expression grew increasingly grim.

Upon entering the office, the assistant politely asked everyone to take seats. Then, he politely inquired, "Which one of you is Mr. Su Yicheng? Please come with me."

Su Yicheng stood up somewhat nervously. His assistant said to Su Weile, "Young Master Su, since Mr. Su Yicheng is the one in charge of this matter, he may need to handle some procedures in person. Please wait here for a moment."

Su Weile nodded and said, "Okay, then please take him there. We'll wait here."

As soon as Su Yicheng left, Cheng Ling asked eagerly, "Xiao Le, when did you meet such an impressive friend?"

Su Weile smiled but didn't say anything. She poured her uncle a cup of tea and said, "Uncle, please try this tea."

Su Hui frowned as he took the teacup and said, "Xiao Le, I remember you asked me about Young Master Tang before. If I remember correctly, this Prince Consort Manor is also Tang Shaowu's property, right? Did you ask him to handle this matter?"

Su Weile didn't want to lie, but she also didn't want to say too much. "Well, I guess so."

Su Hui frowned even more. "Xiao Le, I've told you before, Tang Shao isn't the same kind of person as us. We don't know if the outside opinions about him are true or not, but there's no smoke without fire. Don't mess with people like that. Keep your distance."

Su Weile frowned slightly. "Uncle, Tang Shaowu is a good person. Don't worry about me."

Seeing his nephew's subtle protection of this young master Tang, Su Hui felt even more uneasy.

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Su Yicheng followed his assistant to another room at the end of the corridor.

For some reason, after the assistant came out of the room, his kind face changed completely. He had a cold expression the whole time and ignored Su Yicheng completely.

Upon reaching the door, the assistant nodded to the two bodyguard-like figures at the entrance and then left.

Su Yicheng entered the room with a nervous heart. Behind the large, imposing desk, Pei Yong looked at the man opposite him with a cold smile through the layers of cigar smoke.

"Su Yicheng, right?"

Su Yicheng looked at the man with trepidation, his intuition telling him that this was not a righteous person. "Yes...I am."

Pei Yong sneered, "Because of greed and stupidity, he made a low-level mistake that he can't take responsibility for himself, and he wants his family to clean up the mess. He's really despicable."

Su Yicheng's face turned as red as a pig's liver, but he dared not refute it.

Pei Yong flung open the drawer and tossed a file folder at Su Yicheng's feet.

"Our young master Tang has redeemed your property certificate with his money. To tell you the truth, that guy who cheated you out of his money, whatever his name is, is someone we can find in no time."

But our Young Master Tang had no intention of going to look for it at all. With your little bit of money, is it worth us running errands for you? Our Young Master Tang wasn't willing to waste a single minute on this.

I'm only helping you out of respect for Young Master Su. Today, I'll also pass on a message from Young Master Tang: from now on, you'd better keep a low profile in front of Su Weile!

If you keep bothering him with these trivial matters, or keep yelling at him, watch out, your suicide wish from last night might come true!

Pei Yong looked at Su Yicheng, who was sweating profusely, with a cold smile. This man, who couldn't even speak a complete sentence when he entered, frowned and said...

"I really despise people like you. You have no ability whatsoever, and your heart is fucking dark. I feel sorry for your adoptive father. Having a son like you is worse than raising a dog."

They cherish the memory of watching you grow up, yet you haven't reciprocated their kindness in raising you. How tragic!

Pei Yong seemed to want to look at him no longer, waving his hands repeatedly and saying, "Get out, get out, get out."

Pei Yong watched the person rush out the door and muttered to himself:

"I'd better hurry up and find a decent woman to have a few kids of my own. When you're young, you're not afraid of anything. Don't end up like old man Su when you're old, unable to give up even a piece of trash like them just because you don't have your own children. What good are these things? Useless trash, they only cause trouble."

Su Yicheng, standing outside the door, leaned against the wall with an extremely pale face, covered in sweat and looking utterly dejected.

He clutched the file folder tightly in his hand, the muscles around his mouth trembling irregularly. The resolution of the matter did not make him happy, nor did it fill him with gratitude; instead, it fueled a growing sense of jealousy and hatred.

Inside the house, Pei Yong dialed Tang Shaowu's number. "Young Master Tang, it's all done. He's taken the property certificate. Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Yong said to his trusted confidant, "Find a few people to take turns keeping an eye on that good-for-nothing. Young Master Tang doesn't trust him much, and we should also check out his network of connections."