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Chapter 80 - Chapter 80: Let Her Go, and I'll Spare Your Life

"Waiter, this one, this one, this one, and this one, all in size 34B for me."

Suddenly, he spotted something that caught his eye and asked Wen Ling, "Hey girl, don't you think these are really pretty?"

Wen Ling focused her gaze and, puff! All the blood rushed to her face as she stammered, "N-no, they're not pretty!"

Ding, words, pants!

All sorts of various lace styles...

Wen Ling felt like a crow with a head full of confusion.

Bai Haonan grinned mischievously, "I think they look great. Let's get one of each, and you can try them on."

Sweat.

Try them on? For whom?

Wen Ling, embarrassed, turned to leave, but Bai Haonan quickly caught up, telling the waiter, "Wrap those up for me, just in a small size."

Luo Yuan was outside Meisha, bored, smoking, and sent a text to Su Liao:

"Garbage woman, how many times have you washed that outfit?"

Su Liao, wearing Luo Yuan's jacket like a short skirt, was counting a large bag of flower money and quickly replied:

"I'll wash it when I dirty it! Right now, I have money, so I'm ignoring you! Haha!"

Luo Yuan was so angry his eyes widened, "Oh! This garbage woman is getting too full of herself!"

Bai Haonan caught up with Wen Ling, wrapping his arms around her and gently coaxing, "What's wrong? Are you shy?"

"You're bullying me! Hmph!"

"Not at all, haha. I also bought some men's sexy underwear, not much different from yours. I'll wear it for you to see, then it'll be fair, right?"

Bai Haonan said this with a seemingly serious tone, holding her hand and intertwining their fingers.

With a smile, he looked carefree and charming.

Wen Ling nodded, but a few seconds later, she reacted and couldn't help but laugh, playfully hitting him, "You, you never say anything nice, you're so bad! Who would want to see you!"

After looking around, she felt like he was some kind of beast with flames, and in the end, she was the one who suffered.

Long skirts, short skirts, dresses, she bought so many.

Shirts, T-shirts, baby doll dresses, all bought in abundance.

Shorts, leggings, jeans, one by one.

Behind them, a male attendant pushed a shopping cart, filling it with their numerous shopping bags, stacked high like a mountain.

"Yes, let's buy a few sun hats."

"Don't buy anymore, we already have so much. What if the airport doesn't let us take all this on the plane?"

"Haha, don't worry, no one cares."

Bai Haonan didn't mention that to make the woman comfortable, they had taken a private jet this time.

He pulled Wen Ling over, standing in front of the fitting mirror, trying on hats one by one to see how they looked on her.

Then they picked out sunglasses, with hundreds of styles to choose from, and she almost tried them all.

Looking back, whoa! The shopping cart had turned into two.

What a terrifying purchasing power.

Thank goodness it was all free; otherwise, the money for these items would be enough for her to spend comfortably for a lifetime.

"Let's go look some more..."

"Absolutely not! I refuse to go anymore!"

Wen Ling sat down on a chair, waving her hands lazily.

"What's wrong? Are you tired?"

Wen Ling rubbed her stomach, unabashedly saying, "I'm hungry. I'm going to starve to death, my front is sticking to my back. I'm so hungry!"

Sure enough, in response to her whining, her stomach immediately let out a few loud growls.

Bai Haonan squatted beside her, laughing heartily.

This genuine woman was really cute and warm.

She didn't pretend to be a little bird, not eating this or that, always looking like she was never hungry. She was real; when she was hungry, she said so, when she was scared, she shrank back, and when she was feeling pretty, she held her head high.

Not pretentious at all, nor did she disguise herself.

Like a piece of crystal that had not been carved, dazzling yet unaware of its brilliance.

"Let's go, time to eat!"

Bai Haonan bent down and carried Wen Ling on his back, striding confidently through the Meisha shopping center.

"I can walk, put me down! People are laughing at us..."

"I'm carrying my woman, what do I care? If they want to carry someone, they can go home and practice."

From a distance, several high-ranking managers hiding in the shadows were astonished, their jaws dropping.

Whoa! This man can't be their President Bai, right?

Absolutely not!

President Bai would never smile!

This gentle and affectionate man couldn't possibly be their cold-blooded President Bai!

The general manager, holding a calculator, happily said, "Haha, I've completed my task! President Bai's shopping spree tonight has set a new record for our shopping center's highest daily sales in five years, haha! This month's sales will increase by fifteen percent!"

Fifteen minutes later, Bai Haonan couldn't have imagined that he would accompany Wen Ling for the first time to sit at a street stall, munching on lamb skewers and drinking cola.

This was his first time in such a low-end place, chaotic and unsanitary, yet lively.

It was Wen Ling who insisted on coming, and he was happy to accompany her.

Satisfying a woman was a kind of happiness.

"Hey, this meal today is on me! Remember to pay me back!" Wen Ling said, her face covered in seasoning as she mumbled.

Bai Haonan wiped his sweat and nodded, "Sure, definitely pay you back. Why don't you just take this five hundred? I don't like owing anyone anything."

"Nonsense! The meal I'm treating you to is twenty-six bucks, why would you give me five hundred? I may be poor, but I never take advantage of others; I take what I should take, no ambiguity! Remember to pay me back twenty-six bucks next time!"

So annoying! The downside of eating at a street stall was that when he handed the vendor a five hundred bill, the vendor couldn't break it. When he suggested using a card, he was met with a round of laughter.

Is there even card payment at a street stall? Have you ever seen that? Hahaha...

Luo Yuan, from a distance, helplessly shrugged. He didn't have any pocket money either; besides, as a senior executive of the Sanjing Company, he had never paid for a meal anywhere.

"Hey, do you want some rice noodles? Or spicy hot pot? The meatball soup is also pretty good!" Wen Ling asked, pointing to a stall in the distance.

It was clear she was a regular customer.

Bai Haonan shook his head, "I don't want to eat anymore."

He didn't find it particularly appealing and was worried it might upset his stomach, so he advised Wen Ling, "You shouldn't eat either; let me take you to a Sichuan restaurant if you like spicy food."

Wen Ling stubbornly pouted, "No way! I want to eat here! I'm going to buy spicy hot pot, so wait here for me."

Bai Haonan nodded.

Two minutes later, a terrified scream from Wen Ling pierced the air.

"Ah—! Help! Let go of me!"

Bai Haonan sprang up and ran forward.

"Stop screaming! This whole area is my turf, and no one can interfere! Do you know who I am? I'm the big boss of the East District. It's an honor for you to be with me. I'll give you a thousand bucks to spend the night with me..."

The first thing that reached his ears was a man's lewd and vulgar voice.

"Haoh! Uncle Haoh! Save me! Haoh..."

Wen Ling cried out desperately.

"Uncle Haoh? Even a bad uncle can't save you! Hahaha... Boys, tie her up and take her to the car. I want to use her for the night."

Wen Ling regretted it immensely; had she known she would encounter such a bold and shameless man in a brightly lit pedestrian street, she wouldn't have bought the spicy hot pot. She never expected to run into such brazen thugs, openly bullying her in front of so many stalls.

The big boss of the East District? It seemed true; otherwise, he wouldn't be so reckless.

Bai Haonan narrowed his dangerous eyes in anger and shouted, "Let her go!"

The big boss of the East District, a burly man nicknamed Happy, turned around at the sound. He was taken aback, then sneered mockingly, "Tsk tsk, this kid looks pretty good, but let me tell you, don't meddle in this. Go ask around; the big boss of the East District, Happy, is me! Go ask if you can mess with me."

With a wave of his hand, Happy and his thirty or so lackeys all pulled out their guns.

The underworld!

How could a small-time businessman like Uncle Haoh compete with real gangsters?

The scourge of society is the underworld!

Wen Ling cried out, "Uncle Haoh! Just go! Don't get involved! Hurry and leave; these people are not to be trifled with; they're from the underworld!"

Bai Haonan looked at Wen Ling and sighed inwardly.

He hadn't wanted Wen Ling to know his true background so soon; he was afraid it would scare her and that she would despise him for being involved with the underworld. But today, it seemed unavoidable; his identity as the head of the Sanjing Company had to be fully revealed in front of her.

Dare to touch Bai Haonan's woman?

Hmph, he was going to unleash a massacre!

Happy looked at the tall, handsome young man who remained unfazed and felt a pang of jealousy.

Damn, what did this beautiful man eat to grow up? A ginseng fruit? Why could he look so stunning, beautiful beyond reason?

"Hey! You little punk, you look decent too. Your mother must have put in a lot of effort to make you look this good. Keep that face of yours for seducing other women. This girl is mine. Get lost, and I'll give you a chance to live."

Happy waved the gun in the air, and all the nearby stalls began to clear out.

Impressive! Who doesn't know that this area is under the control of Happy from the East District? If he wants to extort someone, they have to obediently hand over money; if he wants to kill someone, that person can forget about living.

Extremely arrogant and overbearing!

Bai Haonan smiled mockingly, his deep eyes glinting with cold light, a powerful killing intent slowly radiating from him, as if he could conquer the world.

Whoa! (Happy was actually intimidated and took a step back, realizing this guy was alone.

"You're Happy? I've let you run wild for so long without touching you, and you think you can do whatever you want? It seems today is the day I put an end to you." Bai Haonan said slowly and coldly, nodding toward the tearful Wen Ling, "Give me back my woman, and I'll spare your life."

(His tone was that of someone who could shake the heavens and earth, intimidating Happy, but after a moment of confusion, he suddenly pulled Wen Ling into his arms and laughed maniacally, "I get it! You must be a film student, right? Tsk tsk, trying to scare me with lines from the stage? Hahaha..." Suddenly, his face turned serious, exuding murderous intent, "I spit! What are you? How dare you talk to me, Happy, like that? I've never let go of a woman I wanted! You're just asking for death! Go, boys, kill this punk! Scratch that pretty face of his!" 

Scratch the star-like handsome face of Uncle Haoh?

No!

Wen Ling immediately clung to Happy's arm, pleading, "Big brother, please let him go! He'll leave right away; I'll apologize for him, please let him go... Wuwuwu..."

Bai Haonan was both angry and amused, "Girl, don't plead with him."