Awakening the Yin-Yang Divine Skill: I was ecstatic after the breakup

Liu Zuimei leaned against him, her tone somewhat grave: "At noon, Qian Xiaotian's butler called me and asked me to deal with you."

Chen Yang's eyes turned slightly cold, and his tone was indifferent: "I see. That explains why you were in such a hurry to find me."

Liu Zuimei reached out and touched his belly, her tone tinged with a hint of coquettishness and teasing: "Little Yangyang, you made me miss a great opportunity to make money. Tell me, how are you going to make it up to me now?"

Chen Yang looked down at her charming appearance, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Then I'll make it up to you now."

As he spoke, he leaned down and kissed Liu Zuimei's lips again.

Liu Zuimei wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, responding to him passionately.

The bedroom fell into an ambiguous atmosphere once again.

Another hour later, Liu Zuimei was languid and dazed, already fast asleep on the bed, a faint smile on her lips.

Chen Yang quietly got up, straightened his clothes, and silently walked out of the bedroom towards the entrance of the villa.

Before they even reached the entrance of the villa, they heard a muffled cry of pain from a man ahead.

Immediately afterwards, a big guy was kicked away by Lin Ruyi and crashed heavily to the ground, wincing in pain.

Surrounding them were more than thirty burly men in black suits, each tall, with a cold expression, sharp eyes, and holding sticks, exuding an aura of power, completely surrounding Lin Ruyi and the big guy.

Chen Yang raised an eyebrow slightly, somewhat surprised: How could there be so many people?

Lin Ruyi stood upright, her expression calm, and slightly clasped her hands in a fist salute to the large man on the ground, saying in a flat tone, "Thank you for your consideration."

The burly man endured the excruciating pain, struggled to his feet, clutched his chest, and turned pale.

When he saw Chen Yang not far away, his eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward, his expression respectful and his tone humble: "Master Chen, you've come out."

Chen Yang glanced at him and immediately recognized him.

This was Tank, one of Mr. Ye's capable henchmen, whom he had previously fought against.

Tank was a burly man, nearly two meters tall, with broad shoulders and a muscular build. His face was honest yet exuded a fierce and valiant air, and a faint scar on his face added to his intimidating presence.

Tank strode up to Chen Yang, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "Master Chen, Mr. Ye sent me to see you. He has something urgent to tell you. Please, have a word with me in private."

Chen Yang nodded slightly: "Okay."

Immediately, he followed the tank to a secluded spot, avoiding the men in suits and Lin Ruyi around them.

Tank lowered his voice and said in a serious tone, "Master Chen, Mr. Ye received a call from Qian Xiaotian's butler at noon, informing him that he was going to send people to deal with you. Mr. Ye was worried that something might happen to you, so he specifically asked me to come and inform you so that you can be extra careful."

Chen Yang's eyes turned cold, and he thought to himself: Su Bing was right, Qian Xiaotian really wouldn't let me go.

He looked up at the tank and asked in a calm tone, "I have no connection with Mr. Ye, so why is he helping me?"

Tank quickly said, "Master Chen, do you still remember Sister Ye? She's Mr. Ye Yiming's older sister."

Chen Yang was slightly taken aback, then nodded; of course he remembered.

He helped Ye Linhan cure her daughter Shen Jinghong, who was Ye Yiming's older sister.

He spoke first, "Are you talking about Ye Linhan?"

Tank nodded quickly, his tone respectful: "It is indeed Sister Ye Linhan."

After you cured Sister Ye's daughter's illness, Sister Ye always remembered your kindness and specifically instructed Mr. Ye to treat you as his benefactor and to lend a helping hand if you ever encountered any trouble.

Chen Yang suddenly understood and nodded gently: "I see, thank you for your trouble, Mr. Ye."

Tank took out a gold-embossed business card from his pocket, handed it to Chen Yang with both hands, and said respectfully, "Master Chen, this is Mr. Ye's contact number."

Mr. Ye said, "If you need anything, you can call me anytime, and I will do my best to help."

Chen Yang took the business card, glanced at it, casually put it in his pocket, and nodded slightly: "Okay, I understand. Please thank Mr. Ye for me."

Tank quickly replied, "You flatter me, it's what we should do."

"Master Chen, then I won't bother you any longer. Mr. Ye is waiting for me to return and report."

After saying that, he turned and left, walked a short distance away, and quickly got into a black sedan with two of his men.

The car slowly drove away and soon disappeared from sight.

Chen Yang took out the business card, saved the number on it directly into his phone, his eyes were cold, and he sneered inwardly: Qian Xiaotian, I want you dead!

He put away his phone and turned to walk towards the Ferrari not far away.

Just then, Tao Yao quickly stepped forward, bowed slightly to Chen Yang, and said respectfully, "Young Master Chen, Sister Mei instructed me to lead a team to assist you when you leave, and to protect your safety throughout the process."

After saying that, she turned around and shouted sternly at the thirty-odd men in suits behind her, "Get in the car!"

More than thirty men in suits responded in unison, then turned around and walked quickly toward the convoy parked to the side, their movements perfectly synchronized.

Chen Yang was slightly surprised, and a hint of warmth flashed in his eyes.

I didn't expect Sister Mei to be so thoughtful, and she even arranged so many people to follow me. It's obvious that she's completely on my side and genuinely wants to help me.

He nodded slightly and said, "Okay, but you don't need to leave now. Set off in twenty minutes and wait here for now."

A hint of doubt flashed across Tao Yao's face as she didn't understand Chen Yang's intentions, but she still nodded respectfully and replied, "Okay, Young Master Chen, I understand."

As she spoke, she took out her phone, glanced at the time, and silently noted down the departure time.

Chen Yang turned and walked toward the Ferrari.

Seeing this, Lin Ruyi quickly stepped forward, opened the passenger door for him, and said respectfully, "Young Master Chen, get in the car."

Chen Yang bent down to get into the car.

Lin Ruyi quickly closed the car door, hurried back to the driver's seat, started the car, and slowly drove away from Meilan Villa.

Tao Yao stood there, watching Chen Yang's car gradually disappear into the distance, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

She noticed that not long had passed, but Chen Yang's demeanor had completely changed compared to when she first met him.

He used to be somewhat naive, but now he exudes a sharp aura, calm and reserved, and has the demeanor of a great man, making him someone not to be underestimated.

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The Ferrari sped along.

A moment later, it stopped outside the Qian family's villa.

The villa was magnificent, with its vermilion gate tightly closed. Two security guards in black suits stood at the entrance, their expressions vigilant and their demeanor exuding an air of authority.

The courtyard is shaded by green trees and has a grand appearance.

Chen Yang turned to look at Lin Ruyi in the driver's seat, his tone gentle but with a hint of consideration: "Lin, Qian Xiaotian is your former master, so don't get out of the car, lest you be put in a difficult position."

After saying that, without waiting for Lin Ruyi's response, he pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and walked towards the gate of the Qian family villa.