Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group

Wei Bin thought for a moment and said, "In that case, you don't need to handle this personally. I will send someone myself. You just need to provide some support for me."

"Yes, yes, I understand." Zhang Shuai quickly nodded and bowed.

Zhang Shuai's mouth curled with coldness.

"Ye Chen, Ye Chen, you think you're so great, but this time you've offended Young Master Wei—you're doomed."

Last time, despite Zhang Shuai's outward submission after being humiliated by Ye Chen, he still harbored deep hatred for him.

This time, with the big shot from Kyoto taking the matter into his own hands, he believed that no matter how arrogant Ye Chen was, he couldn't be a match for Wei Bin.

Just as Zhang Shuai left, Wei Bin summoned a young man.

"Ah-Bao, help me kill someone. You can get the information you need from Zhang Shuai."

"Yes, young master."

Ah-Bao was once a Muay Thai champion, his prowess incredibly fearsome.

In Kyoto, Ah-Bao has helped Wei Bin deal with quite a few people.

Some offended Wei Bin over minor issues, while others competed with him over women.

In essence, he was Wei Bin's assassin; the people he wanted dead, he never missed.

Ah-Bao contacted Zhang Shuai: "Do you know where Ye Chen is right now?"

Zhang Shuai said, "Just a little while ago, a buddy of mine saw him with his girlfriend going to the West Island Restaurant."

"Give me the address and their private room number," Ah-Bao said coldly.

Zhang Shuai obviously knew why Ah-Bao wanted Ye Chen's address.

"Ye Chen, you're so arrogant, today is your day of death."

Ye Chen and Su Wanyi had just finished their Western meal.

The two of them stepped out of the restaurant.

At this moment, not far from the restaurant, there was a traffic accident that had blocked the entire road.

"Why don't we take the subway home?" Su Wanyi suggested.

Ye Chen nodded, and the two headed toward the subway station a few hundred meters away.

Ye Chen's gaze suddenly sharpened.

Ye Chen held Su Wanyi's hand, but his eye's corner watched their backs.

"Wanyi, I feel like having dessert, can you go to the McDonald's ahead and get me an ice cream cone?"

Su Wanyi nodded: "Okay, wait for me."

Seeing Su Wanyi leave, Ye Chen calmly entered the nearby public restroom.

Watching Ye Chen enter the restroom, Ah-Bao's face revealed a cold smile.

"You're digging your own grave."

Ah-Bao walked to the restroom entrance and took a sign from the side.

"Restroom under repair."

Then, Ah-Bao closely followed Ye Chen and entered the bathroom.

Just as he pushed the door open, he was shocked to see Ye Chen standing at the entrance, looking at him mockingly.

"Impossible?"

Ah-Bao had undergone specialized training and couldn't understand how Ye Chen had detected his stealth.

Even more surprisingly, Ye Chen was bold enough to head to an empty restroom despite knowing he was being followed.

"You've been trailing me for quite a while, haven't you? Speak, what business do you have following me? Spill honestly, and I might spare your pathetic life."

Ah-Bao took a deep breath.

Originally, Ah-Bao thought Ye Chen was no different from those rich brats he had killed. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen's abilities far exceeded his expectations.

But Ah-Bao remained unflustered, still very confident in his ability to kill Ye Chen.

"Kid, you're really foolish. Knowing I was following you, yet you dared come to such an empty place—this is your deathbed."

As he finished speaking, Ah-Bao flicked his sleeve, and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand, aiming directly at Ye Chen's throat.

This thrust aimed straight for Ye Chen's vital spot.

The coldness in Ye Chen's eyes deepened; he saw that his opponent intended to kill him.

With the dagger barely a hairbreadth away from his throat, Ye Chen suddenly moved.

His wrist lifted, grabbing Ah-Bao's wrist directly.

Feeling the searing pain from his wrist, Ah-Bao's eyes filled with shock.

Ye Chen's response was too fast, fast enough to astonish even him.

Moreover, Ye Chen's grip was enough for Ah-Bao to inhale sharply, understanding he had seriously underestimated the situation today.

Ah-Bao let out a cold snort and aimed a side kick at Ye Chen's chest.

But just as his leg reached mid-air...

"Crack!"

A sound of breaking bones echoed.

Ah-Bao stumbled, ending up kneeling beside Ye Chen.

The pain from his lower leg was piercing, he could feel his shin was fractured.

Ye Chen exerted his grip on the wrist, causing Ah-Bao more pain, forcing him to release his hold, allowing the dagger to fall into Ye Chen's hand.

With a flick of his wrist, Ye Chen pressed the dagger against Ah-Bao's neck.

"Spill it. Who sent you?"

Ah-Bao's face turned pale; he never dreamed Ye Chen was this strong.

He was a Muay Thai champion, and yet he lost in one round to Ye Chen.

"Humph, trying to fish for information from me? Forget it."

Ye Chen's lips curled into a smile: "Really? In front of me, no one stays silent."

Bam bam bam!

Ye Chen's fingers tapped on several acupoints on Ah-Bao's body.

Instantly, Ah-Bao felt like countless ants were biting him.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Ah-Bao let out cries of pain.

...

Within just three minutes, Ah-Bao confessed everything.

The pain was unbearable, more than anyone could withstand.

Ye Chen coldly said: "I hope what you said is true, or you will die even more painfully today."

Feeling Ye Chen's cold gaze, Ah-Bao also trembled inside.

He never dreamed that such a sunny boy would possess such terrifying methods.

"Young Master Wei's identity is beyond your imagination. Kid, that's as much as I can tell you."

Ye Chen didn't have much impression of the Wei Family from Kyoto.

But now that he knew who manipulated things behind the scene, everything was easier.

Ye Chen said coldly: "Tell that Wei young master, Shiyin is my woman. If he doesn't want to die, he'd better get back to Kyoto immediately."

Ah-Bao hadn't expected Ye Chen to be so bold even after realizing Young Master Wei's identity. He nodded: "Alright, I'll relay the message."

His gaze faltered, but he said nothing.

Ye Chen laughed coldly: "You're not the only assassin, isn't it? Isn't this car accident orchestrated as another trap for me, with more assassins placed along the way?"

Upon hearing Ye Chen's words, Ah-Bao's complexion changed.

Ye Chen, however, said teasingly: "Too bad you miscalculated; I don't travel by road."

Listening to Ye Chen's words, Ah-Bao was somewhat puzzled.

Then Ye Chen walked out of the restroom with ease.

At that moment, Su Wanyi was holding an ice cream cone, looking for Ye Chen everywhere.

"Hey, where'd you run off to?" Su Wanyi asked.

Ye Chen smiled: "Was at the restroom. Oh, the roads are a bit congested, let's travel by air."

"Travel by air?" Su Wanyi paused for a moment.

Ye Chen and Su Wanyi took the elevator to the top of the Yida building.

On the rooftop, there was a dedicated helipad.

Ten minutes later, a helicopter arrived.

Ye Chen smiled: "Welcome to my private helicopter."