The Supreme Beauty Fell in Love with Me

"How can I not worry?" Tang Yumeng glared at Lin Chuan and said, "If I wasn't worried about you, why would I ask you to come back to work?"

"Sister, I understand." Lin Chuan hurriedly replied.

"You don't understand." Tang Yumeng retorted irritably.

"How do I not understand?" Lin Chuan asked back.

"If you understood, you wouldn't argue with me." Tang Yumeng bit her red lips, her eyes revealing a trace of annoyance.

Lin Chuan was taken aback, indeed as the saying goes, never guess a woman's mind; no matter how you guess, you won't understand. Lin Chuan seemed to get it, yet it was still somewhat unclear to him. After all, talking to a woman is the most exhausting thing, not to mention far surpassing the hardship index of accompanying a woman shopping.

"I get it now," Lin Chuan hurriedly said. "Sister, I promise I won't ever make you worry or upset again."

"That's more like it," Tang Yumeng huffed.

Finally, things went back to normal. Lin Chuan couldn't help but feel wildly excited, he smiled and then said, "Sister, about that... when are we getting married? Didn't you say last time you wanted to marry me?"

Tang Yumeng was startled, then laughed, "Marrying? That's not urgent, we'll talk about it later."

"Uh..." Lin Chuan was immediately stumped. "Didn't you say last time you wanted to marry me? Why the sudden change?"

"When I say it's not urgent, it means it's not urgent," Tang Yumeng instantly became annoyed. "Besides, you haven't yet done what you promised me. You said you would give me a sensational, romantic proposal. Don't forget, you promised."

"This..." Lin Chuan felt helpless.

"Remember, it must be sensational and romantic!" Tang Yumeng snorted coldly.

"I... I understand," Lin Chuan could only nod.

Women need romance; it's something every man must understand.

Little did Lin Chuan know, from his first day back, he had landed himself in such tricky territory, almost like stirring a hornet's nest. However, fortunately, in this particular matter, Lin Chuan was in the right. Otherwise, it would probably be difficult for Lin Chuan to escape this trouble any time soon.

When leaving Tang Yumeng's office, Lin Chuan hummed a little tune, leisurely heading towards the lounge.

"You're out?" Xiao Xue giggled and asked.

"Yeah, otherwise what do you think would happen?" Lin Chuan looked at Xiao Xue and smiled.

Xiao Xue blinked her eyes and swung her ponytail, saying, "I thought Secretary Tang would have scolded you in the office."

"Scold? Wrong!" Lin Chuan laughed. "Not only did Secretary Tang not scold me, but she even praised me quite a bit."

"Why?" Xiao Xue asked, puzzled.

"What do you think?" Lin Chuan grinned and said, "The Song brothers, can you stand them?"

"Can't stand them!" Xiao Xue shook her head and said, "Swaggering all over, acting like they're someone important. They really think too highly of themselves. They are just a pair of drivers; people who don't know might think they are the city's secretary and deputy secretary."

"Haha, exactly," Lin Chuan laughed loudly. "Such rats on the street deserve to be chased away by everyone. Humph."

"Right!" Xiao Xue nodded and said, "But how could Secretary Tang praise you with her character?"

"Shush!" Lin Chuan quickly hushed her, then leaned in close to Xiao Xue's ear and whispered, "Secretary Tang wouldn't say that in front of everyone, but privately, she did praise me. She said I did well, that such scumbags should indeed be severely dealt with."

"Really?" Xiao Xue found it unbelievable.

"Of course!" Lin Chuan nodded emphatically. "Don't you trust me?"

"I..." Xiao Xue was somewhat puzzled, and more than that, she was ticklish from Lin Chuan continuously whispering in her ear—as if he was about to kiss her ear. The tingling sensation made her quite uncomfortable, and Xiao Xue felt like Lin Chuan might kiss her face at any moment.

Suddenly, Lin Chuan did something even he hadn't expected. He suddenly stuck out his tongue and gently slid it across Xiao Xue's earlobe.

Hmm... Xiao Xue immediately felt a faint electric current flash over her earlobe, like a bright light dancing into her body, quickly causing a chain reaction that made her entire body go limp, and her legs gave way, making her collapse weakly.

Lin Chuan quickly caught Xiao Xue and said with a smile, "Xiao Xue, what's wrong with you?"

"I... I..." Xiao Xue's face turned red; this was the first time a man had been so intimate with her. Attacked by Lin Chuan's tongue, Xiao Xue had no strength left, and her breathing became quick and difficult. Xiao Xue nearly couldn't even gather the strength to speak.

"You seem to be very flushed, what's wrong with you?" Lin Chuan asked, puzzled, not realizing that his playful move had put Xiao Xue in such a predicament.

"I... I'm having a bit of trouble breathing." Xiao Xue's face was flushed, and she was clearly struggling to breathe.

"Do you need mouth-to-mouth resuscitation?" Lin Chuan quickly asked, ready to lay Xiao Xue down.

"No, no!" Xiao Xue was shocked and quickly scrambled up, running away in a flash.

Lin Chuan watched Xiao Xue's retreating figure, feeling baffled. Hadn't she just said she had no strength? How did she suddenly get up and flee so quickly? Lin Chuan with a cigarette in his mouth, couldn't figure it out. He had just been ready to play the hero and give her mouth-to-mouth resuscitation.

Seeing Xiao Xue run away, Lin Chuan could only walk away dejectedly.

When he reached the lounge, Luo Guoqing's face was swollen.

"Sorry brother, I've dragged you into this." Luo Guoqing handed Lin Chuan a cigarette.

Lin Chuan took the cigarette from Luo Guoqing, and with a cigarette in his mouth, he laughed: "What about those two bastards?"

"Who knows." Luo Guoqing laughed: "Not long after you left, they also left. They're probably scared you'd come back for revenge."

"Hehe," Lin Chuan laughed: "Those two bastards. Old Luo, let me tell you, to deal with such assholes, we need to beat them hard. Beat them to a pulp. Next time they'll respect you more. Don't show them any kindness, otherwise, they won't show you any either."

Luo Guoqing thought for a moment, then nodded: "Yeah, you're right. I guess I've been too soft."

"Exactly, you've been too soft," Lin Chuan nodded, "With people like this, you should start things proactively, then they won't dare to mess with you."

"Alright," Luo Guoqing nodded, scoffing: "This time you're back, I'm gonna make them pay dearly."

While they were talking, the Song brothers came in from outside.

Bang...

The two seemed annoyed, and Song Wen kicked away a piece of clothing on the floor. This piece of clothing just happened to be the one Luo Guoqing left behind during the fight. The Song brothers had no idea it belonged to Luo Guoqing, they simply saw something obstructive and kicked it away.

As the two were about to enter, Luo Guoqing shouted: "Stop right there."

"What?", Song Wen turned to look at Luo Guoqing.

Unexpectedly, the usually docile Luo Guoqing scolded him, and Song Wen scoffed: "What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Luo Guoqing laughed: "You kicked my clothes away, and you still ask me what I want to do?"

Song Wen was startled, noticing a yellow vest nearby. He then remembered that it was Luo Guoqing's work clothes. However, all the work clothes look the same, who would know whose it was? Song Wen laughed: "Fuck, so what if I kicked your clothes? Can you bite me?"

Slap...

The usually docile Luo Guoqing immediately slapped Song Wen across the face. The slap was so intense, it almost gave Song Wen a concussion.

Song Wen covered his face, looking dazed as he stared at Luo Guoqing in disbelief.

"Fuck, you dare to hit me?" Song Wen looked at Luo Guoqing incredulously.

"Hitting you is the least of what I'd do," Luo Guoqing scoffed: "And you still think you have the right after kicking my clothes?"

"Motherfucker, I'll kill you!" Luo Guoqing was enraged. Grinding his teeth, he lunged at Song Wen on the spot.

Song Wen, although a soldier as well, was somewhat inferior to Luo Guoqing. Luo Guoqing grabbed Song Wen's arm with one hand, twisted it, and kicked toward Song Wen's knee.

Thud...

Song Wen immediately knelt down. With his arm restrained, the pain made him scream.

"Ow, ow, it hurts like hell," Song Wen screamed in agony.

"Fuck, your grandpa, still want to act tough?" Luo Guoqing yelled angrily.

At this moment, Song Wu could no longer stand by and watch.

Song Wu immediately rushed forward to join the fray between the two. He just took a step when Lin Chuan instantly blocked him.

"Hehe, they are fighting, you better not get involved," Lin Chuan said with a chuckle as he stopped Song Wu.

"What do you want to do!" Song Wu said gritting his teeth.

"What can I do?" Lin Chuan sneered, then said: "I just want you not to get involved. It's their matter if they fight."

"Song Wen is my brother, why can't I help!" Song Wu said urgently.

"Alright, Luo Guoqing is also my brother, so I can help too," Lin Chuan sneered, "If you insist on getting involved, then you'll have to go through me!"

Song Wu was somewhat panicked, clearly he was no match for Lin Chuan; if it really came to blows, he might not be able to beat Lin Chuan. So, he was in a hurry. Song Wu was not like Song Wen, the latter being a classic example of bravery without strategy. Song Wu was different, he was somewhat shrewd and would definitely not act rashly. Though they were biological brothers, their personalities were completely different.