Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me

How important is it to perform online?

It's not important!

You just need to perform well offline, that's it, that's enough!

The young woman, upon hearing the implication in Yu Shaohua's words, knew that her performance had given her an opportunity, and hurriedly nodded continuously in gratitude toward Yu Shaohua, "Thank you, Director Yu! Thank you, Director Yu!"

As she spoke,

she directly moved toward Yu Shaohua.

In the process of moving over, the young woman's hand reached beneath the nearly transparent outer garment toward the smaller garment inside, unbuckling it from behind.

A smile immediately appeared on Yu Shaohua's face.

This young woman was even more cunning than he had imagined.

He wanted to turn around immediately to draw the curtains of the private room.

However,

as Yu Shaohua was drawing the curtain, he habitually glanced downward, only to see Wang Ye getting out of a car.

Merely seeing Wang Ye

made Yu Shaohua feel an instinctive pain below.

A look of hatred appeared on his face.

"Wang Ye!"

Yu Shaohua gritted his teeth as he uttered the name "Wang Ye."

He absolutely loathed Wang Ye to the extreme.

Behind him, seeing Yu Shaohua standing by the window, the young woman immediately moved closer, pressing her body against Yu Shaohua and cooing,

"Director Yu, draw the curtains. Let's play, huh."

Yu Shaohua, however, pushed the young woman aside irritably and said, "Get lost, I have some matters to handle right now."

"Oh."

Hearing Yu Shaohua's words, the young woman didn't dare delay him further.

She was somewhat curious, though.

What exactly had happened that made Yu Shaohua resist her charm to deal with some issue?

Yu Shaohua made a phone call.

It was to the restaurant owner.

Yu Shaohua frequented this restaurant and was good friends with the owner, who even had some of Yu Shaohua's dirt.

Upon receiving Yu Shaohua's call, the owner smiled at him, "Director Yu, what brings you to call me today?"

"Boss Wang, I need a favor from you.

"A favor? What favor?"

"At the entrance of your restaurant, there's a young man in a white outfit trying to come in. Have security stop him, don't let him in." Yu Shaohua said, still feeling unsatisfied, he continued, "Also, it would be best to splash some dirty water on him. If you handle this well, you won't miss out on a reward."

"White outfit?"

The restaurant owner, apparently looking at the surveillance footage on his computer at the front, found the person based on Yu Shaohua's tip and hesitantly said, "That won't do, isn't that Wang Ye?"

"Everyone online is fond of Wang Ye now, if I stop him outside, then my restaurant…"

"Enough with the nonsense!"

Yu Shaohua sharply responded, "He might only come to the restaurant this once, maybe he won't even come. But I am a regular here."

"And if your reason for splashing dirty water is justified, what are you afraid of?"

Yu Shaohua's tone was domineering. The restaurant owner, though hesitant upon hearing Yu Shaohua's words, thought of the frequent patronage and hefty tips - never below ten thousand - which persuaded him.

If Yu Shaohua were to get away, they would essentially lose a client of Pixiu's caliber.

He immediately agreed.

He hung up the phone.

Yu Shaohua looked at the young woman and beckoned her over.

Seeing this, the young woman naturally fell into Yu Shaohua's arms.

With Wen Xiang in his embrace, Yu Shaohua's hand became unsteady as he looked out the window and said to the young woman, "Next, let's watch a good show unfold."

Just as Wang Ye was about to enter the restaurant, the security at the entrance stopped him, saying, "Sir, you can't come in here."

"Can't enter?"

Wang Ye was puzzled, "Why can't I enter?"

He was there to meet Elder Zhong and Elder Jiang, and he was dressed very formally. It definitely wasn't because of his attire that he wasn't allowed in.

Even if there were other rules in the restaurant, Elder Jiang and Elder Zhong would have informed him from the start, not preventing him from entering the restaurant at all.

"The boss instructed that you just scratched his car while driving. He'll be here soon and demands compensation."

This statement made Wang Ye frown slightly.

With Wang Ye's driving skills, even if there was only a pinkie's width of space between two cars, it's unlikely he would scratch the other car.

Moreover.

It was such a large distance.

"Impossible! I didn't scratch the car just now. If I had, I would have felt it," Wang Ye said, attempting to pull the security guard over to check.

The security guard quickly stepped back, eyes wide with horror as he asked Wang Ye, "What are you doing? Just because you scratched our boss's car, I asked you to wait here for the boss to come down, and you want to hit me directly?"

As soon as the security guard said this.

All the people in the restaurant turned their gaze to Wang Ye.

Upon recognizing him.

Someone in the restaurant came over and spoke up for Wang Ye:

"Must there be some misunderstanding? How could Wang Ye possibly scratch your boss's car and deny it? You know, Wang Ye definitely isn't short of money."

"Master Wang wouldn't be short of that money. If he really had scratched your car, Master Wang would definitely compensate, even afford a new car if necessary."

The crowd present all spoke in support of Wang Ye.

Simply because Wang Ye had become quite famous online in the past few days.

Therefore, almost everyone present believed that Wang Ye couldn't possibly do anything wrong.

However.

Upon hearing what the onlookers said, the security guard just sat down on the ground, his face showing pain and covering his stomach:

"Whoever you say he is, I don't know who he is. All I know is that when I just tried to stop him, he directly punched me in the stomach and hit me!"

Those who were about to speak for Wang Ye instantly changed their expressions upon hearing the security guard's words.

They could speak up for Wang Ye.

But the crux of the matter was.

That was before Wang Ye had hit someone.

Wang Ye, acting so rashly to hit someone else, made it difficult for them to defend him even if they wanted to.

All eyes in the vicinity were now on Wang Ye.

Some people no longer spoke up.

Some people, imploringly said to Wang Ye:

"Master Wang, although everyone knows the car might not have been scratched by you, hitting someone is still wrong, right?"