After a few slaps, the old dog Ling Sheng was howling. He looked at Ah Xiong in front of him in horror, his lips trembling violently.

"You, you, what debt? Didn't I pay off all my debts with my daughter? Why are you still hitting me?!"

Ah Xiong made an impatient "tsk" sound, "Pay it back? That's because our Brother Ming gave Miss Ling a discount for her sake. But that's Miss Ling's business, what does it have to do with you?"

"You deserve a beating, you should pay back the money!"

As he spoke, Ah Xiong stood up and threw a dung bucket in front of Ling Sheng: "From today on, you will be responsible for cleaning and taking out the dung for those beasts in our little dark room."

"You are not allowed to leave until you have worked for a year!"

"If you don't do your job well, I will never let you go!"

After saying that, Ah Xiong raised his foot and suddenly kicked Ling Sheng again, which made Ling Sheng feel so desolate!

He roared at Ah Xiong: "No! I won't! Why are you doing this to me? Let me out now, or I'll let your Brother Ming beat you to death!"

"Snapped--!"

Ah Xiong slapped the man in the face, knocking him unconscious on the spot.

He scratched his ears impatiently and said to the younger brother beside him: "Keep this guy under control and don't let him jump out to bother me."

"If he dares to make trouble from now on, you can deal with him as you please. Don't break any arms or legs, just don't kill anyone."

The two younger brothers lowered their heads and said, "Okay, Brother Xiong, don't worry, we will take care of this matter."

After saying that, the two men dragged Ling Sheng into an even darker room...

Ah Xiong clicked his tongue and shook his head: "Ah, this kind of person is really something. If I don't stab him a few more times, it will be impossible to relieve the hatred in my heart."

……

It was late at night, and Mingchuan tasted all the delicious food in the box.

He finished eating everything with satisfaction, and there was a hint of teasing in his eyes when he looked at Ling Yiyi.

At this moment, Ling Yiyi's cheeks were red with shame, her body was covered with kiss marks, her legs were trembling, and she could barely walk...

There was still a faint pain between my legs...

This was her first time, and she actually confessed it so violently in the box.

To be honest, even she herself could not have imagined that she would be like this...

but……

Ling Yiyi felt more sweetness in her heart.

Her face flushed as she asked, "Mr. Ming, are you full? How about we go out for another walk?"

Mingchuan teased her with a smile, "You still have the energy to take a walk? It seems I didn't perform well just now, or I was too gentle with you."

Ling Yiyi's face turned red again.

She held her face in her hands, using her coat to cover up the traces of ambiguity on her body as much as possible, and whispered coquettishly: "What is Mr. Ming talking about..."

After she finished speaking, she stood up from the chair despite the pain in her lower body: "Well... since you don't want to go out for a walk, I'll go back first... It's too late now, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Ha ha……"

Mingchuan couldn't help laughing out loud. Seeing Ling Yiyi being so shy, he felt so happy in his heart.

He also stood up and said, "Let's go. I'll take you back."

"Um……"

The two walked out of the box together. Ling Yiyi rushed to pay the bill. After getting in the car, she wanted to cheer up and talk to Mingchuan again, but she was so exhausted that she fell into a deep sleep soon after.

Later, Mingchuan wrapped her body with his coat, carried her out of the car, and personally took her upstairs.

During the process, Ling Yiyi was actually awakened.

But she found that she was shamelessly greedy for the hormonal fragrance on Mingchuan's body. The great sense of security made her linger and not want to let go. She became thick-skinned and pretended not to wake up, and stayed greedily in Mingchuan's arms.

However, Mingchuan just put her on the bed and then turned around and left her home quietly.

Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Ling Yiyi opened her watery eyes.

The eyes seemed to be filled with countless tenderness and sweetness...

"Mingchuan...thank you..."

He had helped her so much, but even so, she couldn't repay Mingchuan's kindness...

……

The next day.

When Mingchuan woke up after a good sleep, Leng Xi had already returned to the company to deal with the contract with President Jian. There was a note she left on the desk.

"Breakfast is ready for you, just heat it up. You've been working hard lately, so you don't have to come over."

Seeing this, Mingchuan lazily shrank back into the sofa.

He folded his arms, thinking about what had happened in the past few days, thinking about how to kill Zeng Yunchao directly, and how to take over the underground city of Yongdong City.

Let him sit at home and be extremely bored.

After thinking about it, Mingchuan turned over and jumped up, going straight to Axiong.

At noon, the scorching sun made the earth seem to be cracked, the hot air kept rising, and the heat wave rolled in.

Pedestrians hurriedly held up parasols to avoid the scorching sunlight above their heads.

Mingchuan seemed completely unaware.

He is no longer affected by the temperature of any weather.

When Mingchuan arrived at the site, Ah Xiong was scratching his head, looking at the account books handed in by his brothers, feeling very uncomfortable.

The hands kept scratching the scalp, and the face was full of worry.

"Stop scratching your head! You're going to go bald if you keep doing that."

Hearing the familiar voice, Axiong looked up and saw Mingchuan walking in from outside.

Ah Xiong immediately showed a surprised smile on his face: "Brother Ming? Why are you here?"

"Your sister-in-law gave me a day off today. I was bored at home, so I came to see you. What are you doing? Are you worried about something?" Mingchuan said, found a place to sit down, and poured himself a cup of cold tea.

Ah Xiong felt a little embarrassed, his honest face flushed a little. "Hey, brother, it's like this, haven't we changed our business recently? This month, brothers, hand in this month's income account books for me to take a look..."

"I don't quite understand it. I'm still thinking about it..."

The more Axiong spoke, the quieter his voice became.

He was afraid that Mingchuan would think he was useless and then replace him in a fit of anger.

By then, his life will not be as good as those of the leaders of the four major halls.

They have their own businesses and their own subordinates, so they don't worry about having no food to eat after leaving Mingchuan.

Mingchuan raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand towards him: "What's the big deal? Bring the account book over here, let me see it."

"Okay!" Ah Xiong agreed repeatedly, turned around to take the account book on the table, and handed it respectfully to Mingchuan.

"Look, my skills are limited... I can only see that since we stopped doing large-scale gambling, the profits of the entire place have dropped by at least half."

Speaking of this, Axiong was in great pain.

"Brother, do we really have to give up our old jobs? Our previous jobs were so good. Now... people outside are making fun of us brothers."

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