The Young Doctor with His Harems

"No! No! You can't do this... Let me go!"

Tang Anqi struggled frantically, utterly terrified.

She never expected this group of people to be so shameless and insane, daring to force her at the banquet table.

"Haha!"

President Gao, however, became even more excited, staring at the two luscious, snow-white pieces before him, his throat dry. Unable to resist, he leaned in to sniff, enchanted, and reached out to grab forcefully.

He tore away the obstructive lace, eager to admire the beauty within!

The tall, thin President Xu also had a perverted, excited grin. Didn't this chick know that the more she struggled, the more excited men got! What's more, President Gao had taken drugs and couldn't hold back any longer!

"No... No!"

Tang Anqi struggled but couldn't break free. Feeling the hot breath behind her buttocks, she trembled in terror.

She regretted it.

She shouldn't have pursued easy money for vanity, working in nightclubs before and now as a streamer, neither proper jobs, falling into traps and ending up like this!

She thought of that scoundrel!

Would he come?

Was there still time?

"Ah!"

Feeling a hand behind her, tugging at the lace to pull down her underwear, her heart sank to the bottom, utterly despairing.

President Gao was peeling it half off, eyes wide, about to probe into the mysterious crevice.

Bam!

But just halfway down, before seeing clearly, there was a loud bang as the door to the private room was kicked open.

"Who is it? Can't you see we're eating!"

President Xu reacted first, turned his head, and scolded impatiently. Seeing who had come, he frowned, puzzled—someone not a waiter, just a stranger!

Who was he?

President Gao was also stunned, turning around with a face of displeasure for being interrupted.

Hearing the commotion, Tang Anqi froze, hardly daring to believe. Turning her head to look, her beautiful eyes widened, and tears of excitement welled up.

At the door, Xia Bei scanned the room with a sullen expression.

The scene before him was utterly disgusting!

"Who the hell are you! Get out! Who let you in! Get out!" President Xu roared, striding towards the door, his expression fierce and arrogant.

After cursing, he reached out to shove Xia Bei out.

Xia Bei, expressionless, raised his foot and kicked hard.

Bam!

President Xu flew backward, collapsing on the floor, his sharp features twisted.

Witnessing this, the people inside finally stirred. A few stood up, cursing with hostile expressions and charged at Xia Bei. He grabbed them one by one, easily knocking them down with a hard kick.

With a stern face, he walked forward step by step.

President Gao was already trembling in fear, his pants still unbuttoned, his excitement long gone. "You... what are you doing? Who are you? I'm telling you, I'm very rich. Try hitting me! See if I don't get someone to..."

Before he finished, Xia Bei slapped him hard.

Smack!

A crisp sound accompanied by a pig-like scream.

President Gao fell backward, half his face swollen, nose and mouth bleeding. He curled up on the ground, screaming in pain, still shouting and cursing.

Xia Bei stepped forward, lifted his foot, and stomped hard on the pepper-shaped thing below him, grinding it down.

Ah!

The shrill screams made everyone else in the room shiver with fear, rising and retreating, watching this young man in terror.

"Who the hell are you! Daring to hit me, do you know which way I roll in!"

President Xu climbed up, clutching his stomach, his face twisted in rage.

Doing such coercive things, there's no way he lacked a background! He had been in this field for a long time, but only went legit in recent years, opening a media company and a debt collection company, successfully going legit.

Xia Bei glanced at him coldly, then extended a hand to help Tang Anqi up, comforting her.

"Let's...get out of here!"

Tang Anqi, still traumatized, grabbed him to leave.

"Where are you going!"

Xia Bei glanced around, grabbed a chair, and sat down boldly, glaring at President Xu and demanding coldly, "The contract? Hand it over, and I might let you off..."