Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 144: Zhu Yan’s Singing Voice
The Dijiang Room was the largest and most luxurious private suite in the entire establishment, bar none.
Upon entering, Sun Zhe felt as if his eyes were about to be blinded by the opulence. This room is decorated just like a palace, he thought in awe.
Then, his eyes landed on Leng Yueshuang.
There were over thirty men and women in the suite, but Leng Yueshuang was the most stunning and captivating of them all, like a dazzling star in the night sky. She wore a shimmering silver, off-the-shoulder bodycon dress. Her long, slender legs were wrapped in thin, sheer stockings, and her feet were adorned with exquisite, sexy silver high heels that looked like perfect works of art.
She sat on the sofa with her elegant legs crossed, gently swirling a glass of red wine. She exuded a cool, noble, yet graceful aura, like a queen reigning supreme over her court.
But as he looked at her now, he couldn’t help but recall her coy, charming appearance from over half a month ago, when she was beneath him. The contrast between how she is in and out of bed is truly staggering, he marveled.
At this moment, all of the men and women in the suite were standing ramrod straight with serious expressions. It was as if they wouldn’t dare to sit until Leng Yueshuang spoke.
The tense atmosphere made Sun Zhe a little uncomfortable. He nudged Wang Feng, who was standing beside him, and whispered, "What’s going on?"
Wang Feng gave a meaningful smile. "You’ll find out soon enough."
Hearing this, Sun Zhe’s heart sank. Could it be because of what happened last time? Did Leng Yueshuang gather these people to jump me? Was bringing me here tonight just a setup?
As these thoughts raced through his mind, Leng Yueshuang suddenly stood up and walked toward him. The *tap, tap, tap* of her high heels sounded like heavenly music.
Sun Zhe watched the ice-cold goddess approach, feeling completely unfazed. Now that he had reached the Nascent Soul Stage, he felt terrifyingly powerful and was naturally unbothered by a situation like this.
"President Leng, what’s the meaning of this? Can we just be direct?"
Leng Yueshuang walked up to him and shot Chu Youdie a cold glance. Then, she suddenly pulled him to her side and hooked her arm through his.
Sun Zhe was completely baffled, unable to understand what she was doing.
Just then, Leng Yueshuang turned to the people in the room and announced, "Let me introduce you all. This is Sun Zhe, my man."
Hearing this, Sun Zhe’s eyes widened in shock. He looked at Leng Yueshuang in utter disbelief, genuinely unable to fathom what game this ice goddess was playing.
Leng Yueshuang scanned the crowd and stated coolly, "From now on, Sun Zhe is my special assistant. He can be involved in any of the Lieyang Group’s internal affairs and will have decision-making authority. His word is my word."
At this, Sun Zhe was completely dumbfounded, becoming more and more bewildered by what was going on in Leng Yueshuang’s mind.
Then Leng Yueshuang looked at Sun Zhe and said, "Everyone here is from the senior management of Lieyang Group. I’ll introduce you to them in a moment."
Sun Zhe’s expression was strange. "What exactly are you playing at?"
At this moment, a burly man in a suit approached with a wine glass, smiling.
"Hehe, Mr. Sun, do you remember me?"
Sun Zhe scrutinized the middle-aged man before him, frowning slightly. He seemed vaguely familiar, but he couldn’t quite place him.
The middle-aged man chuckled. "It’s me, Old Wang Wu! At the abandoned warehouse last time, you even beat me up. Have you forgotten?"
An expression of realization dawned on Sun Zhe’s face. "So it’s you."
Old Wang Wu scratched his head, grinning sheepishly. "Mr. Sun, you really don’t pull your punches! You put me in the hospital for more than ten days!"
Sun Zhe’s expression was odd. "Was it that serious?"
"Hehe, Mr. Sun, I’m sure you know everything now. You could say we got to know each other through that fight!"
"Come, Mr. Sun, let me, Old Wang Wu, toast you. From now on, we’re colleagues!"
After Old Wang Wu, several others came up to offer toasts, each acting overly familiar and trying to cozy up to Sun Zhe. Gradually, the once serious and tense atmosphere in the private room became lively.
After downing a few drinks, Sun Zhe suddenly pulled Leng Yueshuang out of the suite, leading her to an empty spot at the end of the corridor.
"Why did you pull me out here?"
Sun Zhe reached out to touch her smooth forehead. "Hey, are you feeling alright? Is your brain fried, or are you still out of it from your period?"
Hearing Sun Zhe’s crude words, Leng Yueshuang’s pretty face flushed, and she irritably swatted his hand away.
"Your audacity is growing. Don’t think you can talk to me like this just because we slept together once."
Sun Zhe’s eyes drifted to the pale white cleavage revealed at her chest. "Right, President Leng is the best. Everyone else is just cattle to her."
"But President Leng, we aren’t related in any way. We just slept together once, which doesn’t even make us friends with benefits. And you’re just going to let me into the core operations of the Lieyang Group and give me this much power? What on earth are you thinking?"
At his words, Leng Yueshuang fell silent.
After a moment, she asked, "I saw you getting cozy with that hostess earlier. What, do you have a thing for her?"
"Don’t change the subject," Sun Zhe replied.
Leng Yueshuang met his gaze. "You don’t change the subject either. I’m asking you a question. Do you have a thing for her?"
Sun Zhe nodded. "Yes, I do. What are you going to do about it?"
Leng Yueshuang took a slow, deep breath. "You are my man. You can’t touch another woman without my permission."
Sun Zhe scoffed. "Since when did I become your man?"
"After what you did to me that night, are you trying to say you won’t take responsibility?" Leng Yueshuang challenged.
"I... you... damn it..."
Leng Yueshuang remained composed and puffed out her chest at him. "What, you want to hit me?"
Sun Zhe gritted his teeth and looked away. "You’re the one who drugged me that night! And you just said it yourself, you slept with me, not the other way around!"
"I don’t care," Leng Yueshuang said dismissively.
"Sun Zhe, you were my first man, and you will be my only one. You’ll never escape my grasp as long as you live. I haven’t come looking for you recently because I’ve had other things to attend to."
Sun Zhe shrugged. "Are you trying to pull that overbearing CEO act on me? Read too many novels, have we? Let me tell you, that stuff doesn’t work on me."
Leng Yueshuang stared at him. "Work for me. I really need your help."
Sun Zhe met her gaze. "Then what is it you want me to do?"
Leng Yueshuang turned to leave. "I’ll take you somewhere when I have time. I have things to do tonight, so I’m leaving now. Drink less, and have Wang Feng drive you home later."
Sun Zhe stood rooted to the spot, watching Leng Yueshuang’s departing figure with a foul expression on his face. For a moment, he was overcome by a sense of powerlessness, like being violated without any way to fight back.
It wasn’t until her figure disappeared from view that he let out a long sigh.
Damn it, has this woman gotten her hooks into me?
I’ll just have to wait and see what you’re planning!
Muttering under his breath, Sun Zhe started walking back toward the Dijiang Room.
Suddenly, a beautiful and melodious song drifted from a room not far away.
Hearing the song, Sun Zhe froze. It was perfectly normal to hear singing in a KTV.
But what stunned Sun Zhe was... it was Zhu Yan’s voice!
Stepmom? Is she here having fun, too? Didn’t she say she was busy with work tonight?
Sun Zhe was intimately familiar with Zhu Yan’s voice. So he was absolutely certain that it was Zhu Yan singing.
He followed the sound and quickly found the room it was coming from. Peeking through the small window on the door, he saw that it really was Zhu Yan singing inside!
But the next thing he saw made Sun Zhe clench his fists. A sharp, piercing pain, as if being stabbed by countless needles, shot through his heart.
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