A slacking-off-the-fishing master becomes pregnant with twins.

He Wenqiong looked intently at He Wentao.

"Tell me, is there any possibility that she's lying to you?"

He Wentao was silent for a while,

"I think so too! I don't believe this stuff can be good for your health!"

He Wenqiong nodded as a matter of course.

"You knew she was lying to you, yet you still drank it?"

He Wentao gave an awkward laugh.

"This stuff may not be very good for your health, but it definitely boosts your energy and spirit. Can't you see how late it is? I'm not sleepy at all!"

He Wenqiong was dumbfounded!

Is this still her clever and quick-witted younger brother?

Does being in love really make people less intelligent?

He used to be incredibly smart when he was flirting with other girls!

How did it become like this?

He Wenqiong touched He Wentao's forehead with concern.

"Tao, have you been under too much pressure lately? How about I help you like I did when you were in your senior year of high school?"

Upon hearing this, He Wentao disdainfully avoided He Wenqiong's concern.

"No...no need, sis! I have my own ways of managing stress!"

He Wenqiong rolled her eyes at He Wentao, looking aggrieved.

"Now even you're looking down on me? Back in the day..."

"Men are all the same!"

"snort!"

He Wenqiong left He Wentao's room in anger.

He Wentao got goosebumps when he looked at his sister, who had gained weight.

Thinking about how such a beautiful girl used to have turned out like this!

My Xiaoxi is still the prettiest!

"Hehe...hehehe..."

****

early morning!

Top floor of Huacheng Huanya Five-Star Hotel!

The bright morning sun shines on the private heated swimming pool on the top floor, making the water sparkle!

In the pool, the man's movements as he swam were slow and steady, the splashing water droplets glistening in the morning light as they fell back onto the surface.

Bathed in the soft morning light, her profile exudes a serene yet noble and relaxed aura!

This man is Yang Jie!

A middle-aged man stood by the pool, looking anxious.

But he didn't dare disturb the man swimming in the pool.

We had no choice but to wait quietly.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Jie, feeling slightly tired, climbed out of the pool.

The middle-aged man hurriedly grabbed a bath towel and handed it to Yang Jie, saying in a flustered manner,

"Young Master Yang, something's happened!"

Yang Jie frowned, his expression displeased.

"Someone got killed? Didn't I tell you countless times to be careful and not to kill anyone, or I won't be able to protect you!"

"No... no one was killed?"

"Why are you panicking if no one's dead? Even if you crippled someone, it's a minor matter. Do you think I can't protect you?"

"That's not what I meant..." the middle-aged man stammered.

Yang Jie glared at the middle-aged man with displeasure and cursed angrily.

"Speak quickly!"

"Ah Biao and his gang failed. Not only did they fail to teach that kid Chen Bo a lesson, they were all beaten up and ended up in the hospital. Ah Biao broke eight ribs and his chest cavity was shattered. He's still in the hospital..."

"Hey, hey, stop! Whether Ah Biao lives or dies is none of my business, and I have no interest in knowing!"

In reality, Yang Jie had never met A Biao; it was always the middle-aged man who contacted him.

Of course, the middle-aged man wouldn't personally appear; his subordinates would handle all the communication.

If you really investigate, it's very difficult to find them.

Yang Jie didn't really care whether A Biao lived or died, but he was very unhappy that he hadn't taught Chen Bo a lesson or crippled him.

"Old Wang, look at the kind of people you've hired! Knowing there was a mission, they still got into fights, not only delaying my work but also letting that bastard Chen Bo escape unscathed. People like that deserve to die!"

"Go find another group of reliable people. This time, I'm going to cripple him!"

The middle-aged man named Lao Wang looked grim, his eyes darting around, and he stammered as he spoke.

"Young Master Yang, Ah Biao and the others didn't delay your business. The guy who beat them all to a pulp... it's... it's that guy named Chen Bo!"

"Does Chen Bo have a skilled henchman by his side?"

"No, he was alone!"

"What?"

"Hahahaha!" Yang Jie was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Old Wang, you're getting more and more humorous. This is the first thing in the morning, and you're joking with me like this? That bastard Chen Bo single-handedly beat eight of Ah Biao's ruthless thugs into serious injury? You're not telling me he's actually a Super Saiyan, are you?!"

"Young Master Yang, I'm not joking with you. A friend of mine at the police station told me this personally, and it's absolutely true! Moreover, Chen Bo was extremely ruthless; Ah Biao and his eight men are basically crippled!"

Yang Jie still couldn't believe it, staring at Old Wang with a cold expression.

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"I wouldn't dare joke about something like this. The most important thing right now is to keep it a secret that we're the masterminds behind this, or we'll be in big trouble!"

Yang Jie nonchalantly picked up a towel and dried his hair.

"This has nothing to do with me. I have absolutely no connection with those people. Besides, even if Chen Bo finds out I did it, what can he do to me? Even if he had evidence, he couldn't do anything to me!"

Yang Jie is absolutely confident in this matter.

He's caused way more trouble in the past than this time, and those he beat up still couldn't do anything about it.

Moreover, Chen Bo is perfectly fine and has not suffered any harm.

The worst outcome would be a scolding from my family.

It's just a scolding, nothing more.

Old Wang's eyes darted around, and he said guiltily,

"That's true, but the problem now lies with Ah Biao. That bastard compiled the whole story and all the evidence into a document, uploaded it to the cloud, and instructed his wife that if he doesn't come back, she should use the evidence in the cloud to blackmail us for money!"

Yang Jie found it unbelievable.

"That bastard, he even knows about Cloud Peak? Didn't you say he was the most loyal person, never one to try and have his cake and eat it too?"

"Who knew! Ah Biao has never failed before, who would have thought he was so cautious and had a backup plan!"

"I don't care! He messed things up, and he still has the nerve to ask for money? He won't get a single cent!"

Old Wang looked troubled.

"That's what I think too, but I don't know if the evidence Ah Biao has will implicate you, Young Master Yang. You know, Ah Biao has done a lot of things for you before. Although you didn't contact him directly, it's uncertain how much he knows. Besides, this is Huacheng, not Beijing. The people here might not give your father enough face when handling cases!"

"My thinking is, better to avoid trouble than to cause it; consider it a loss to avert disaster!"

Yang Jie frowned and remained silent for a while.

Soon, he said impatiently,

"Fine, fine, give it to him, it's just 50! Tell them to get lost after they take the money. If anything he has gets out of there, I'll kill him!"

Old Wang still looked troubled and stammered,

"Young Master Yang, it's not 500,000, they want... 3.5 million!"

"What?!" Yang Jie was dumbfounded!

"Ah Biao's wife said that Ah Biao is already ruined, so he wants one million yuan as a resettlement fee, and the other brothers each get five hundred thousand yuan, for a total of three and a half million yuan!"

"Damn it, Chen Bo wasn't even hurt, how dare he ask me for resettlement money?"

Yang Jing suddenly felt a pang of self-reproach, as if he had shot himself in the foot.

I didn't do anything.

Three and a half million was lost!