My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

"Uncle, do you have a history with them?"

The man in the trench coat was probably about one meter eighty, in his thirties, and in addition to a sullen complexion, there was a touch of haughtiness in his brows.

After glancing in Qin Yu's direction, when he saw Yan Mingyu and Liu Xiaoxiao, an unusual light flickered in his eyes.

One was sexy and enchanting, the other noble and elegant.

Women of this caliber were absolute eye-catchers in any setting, and unexpectedly, there were two at once.

Some guests entering and leaving the hotel also cast sideways glances, showing envy at Qin Yu.

Having beauties of this level on each arm was definitely a life peak.

"That kid is a bodyguard, a lackey, and he's somewhat capable. We had a conflict a few days ago!"

Zhao Yucheng was someone of status in the provincial capital and certainly was too embarrassed to say that Qin Yu had tossed him onto the grass like trash, almost breaking his old back.

"Oh, a bodyguard, huh?"

The man in the trench coat nodded slightly, speaking in an indifferent tone, moved a few steps forward to Qin Yu, and commanded, "Go and apologize to my uncle!"

"Apologize? Haha..."

"Swoosh..."

Qin Yu had just sneered when the man in the trench coat reached out to grab his shoulder.

"Bang!"

Qin Yu's expression changed slightly, and he quickly twisted his wrist in an attempt to restrain the other man.

He never anticipated that not only did the man evade, but he also landed a punch squarely on Qin Yu's chest.

Thud, thud...

Qin Yu staggered back a few steps, looking at the man in the trench coat with some surprise.

What was this man's background, to have such strong fighting abilities?

He was definitely more than just Half-Step Pill Holding; Qin Yu had dealt with Han Bing before and had not experienced such speed and formidable strength.

"I don't want to start a fight in public; go and apologize to my uncle, and we'll let this go. Otherwise, you're in for big trouble!"

The man in the trench coat narrowed his eyes, his voice full of oppressive force.

"How about this, I'll go apologize, alright? I'm his boss; the issue started because of me!"

Yan Mingyu spoke up.

She knew Qin Yu's combat abilities the best, having defeated Huang Lianying and Feng Wudao, but just now, in a single exchange, he was at a disadvantage against this mysterious man in the trench coat.

"Uncle? Is that okay?"

The man in the trench coat did not immediately respond to Yan Mingyu but turned to look at Zhao Yucheng instead.

"Just a light apology is too lenient for them. How about this, go inside, book a private room, and pour three penalty drinks!"

Zhao Yucheng glanced at Yan Mingyu's curvaceous figure, a flash of lust in his eyes.

To think, he had the woman the Tang Family young master pursued so eagerly; she truly radiated charm.

"Xiaoxiao, take Mingyu to the car!"

How could Qin Yu fail to see Zhao Yucheng's calculated scheme? The drinks were probably just an excuse; he likely wanted to take advantage of his wife.

Besides, as a man, how could he stand by and watch his own wife be bullied by another man?

This wasn't his style.

"It seems you're quite confident in your own martial skills!"

The man in the trench coat too had seen Qin Yu's intentions; Qin Yu was ready for a direct confrontation.

"I don't start trouble if no one provokes me, but if you keep pestering me, I don't mind showing off my fists," Qin Yu stated indifferently.

"Hmm, not bad, it's been over a decade since anyone dared to show their fists in front of me. Wait, let me make a phone call!"

With a tinge of disdain in his voice, the man in the trench coat glanced at Qin Yu and took out his phone to make a call, "Yes, it's me, at the front of the Royal Court Hotel; shut down the surveillance in this area for five minutes!"

"Alright, you can show your fists now!"

After looking at the surveillance camera on the side of the road, the man in the trench coat pocketed his phone and said.

"Take this!"

Seeing as the man could get the surveillance shut off in this area showed that he was not only skilled but also backed by an astonishing power; he merely didn't want to leave any evidence behind.

Qin Yu couldn't possibly let the other party look down on him, his fist clenched, and he rushed towards the man in the trench coat.

"So young and already approaching Half-Step Pill Holding, not bad!"

The man in the trench coat dodged to the side, avoiding Qin Yu's punch. Both hands counterattacked at the same time, one hand striking down with a finger, while the other palm slapped towards Qin Yu's temple.

Bang Bang.....

Qin Yu blocked the man's Exploding Liver Fist, but he couldn't avoid the strike to his temple and was hit by the other party.

Suddenly everything before his eyes went black, and he almost collapsed onto the ground.

He was incredibly shocked, wondering what kind of background this person had to be so formidable.

"Go, apologize to my uncle!"

The man in the trench coat grabbed Qin Yu's arm, forcibly dragging him in front of Zhao Yucheng, "Otherwise, I'll cripple you!"

"Qin Yu...."

Yan Mingyu and Liu Xiaoxiao, who had just gotten into the car and considered Qin Yu invincible, were visibly nervous to see him almost knocked unconscious by someone.

They got out of the car quickly, ran a few steps, and approached Zhao Yucheng, "President Zhao, please don't make things difficult for my bodyguard. I apologize to you!"

"Alright, the condition remains the same as before. We'll set up a table upstairs and you'll drink three penalty glasses. And this beautiful lady must join as well," he said, pointing at Liu Xiaoxiao.

Her figure was voluptuous, with a curvy front and back, and her skin was white and delicate, almost breakable by blowing on it. She was truly the cream of the crop.

Making her would be incredibly satisfying.

"Drinking is no problem, just let Qin Yu go first!"

Liu Xiaoxiao spoke up first.

For a man like Qin Yu, dignity mattered more than anything. It wasn't a big deal for a woman like her to face some shame, but she absolutely couldn't let Qin Yu bow down to this old bastard.

"...Alright!"

Yan Mingyu remained silent for a few seconds before also nodding.

"Hahaha... Qilin, let this lackey piss off!"

Zhao Yucheng broke into loud laughter.

What East Sea's number one beauty, what Four Seas Corporation's gorgeous CEO, with just a little move of his fingers, they still had to kneel.

"I haven't agreed yet. They can't possibly drink with you!"

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes, the vital energy in his body flowing wildly, causing the veins on his neck to bulge.

The man in the trench coat sensed Qin Yu's change and felt that Qin Yu was about to break free from his control despite his continuous effort.

His face darkened, and he threw a hook punch towards Qin Yu's lower abdomen.

Squeak...

Just as Qin Yu was ready to use the last move of the Seven Injuries Fist to injure the man in the trench coat and leave with the two women, another SUV rolled up.

The window rolled down, revealing the surprised face of Han Bing, "Chief Zhao, Qin Yu, what's going on?"

"Xiaobing, you know him?"

The man in the trench coat's expression softened a bit as he spoke to Han Bing.

"Yes, I... friend!"

Han Bing got out of the car and glanced at Zhao Yucheng, then at Yan Mingyu, "What happened, is there a misunderstanding?"

"Sort of!"

The man in the trench coat nodded.

"Then, Chief Zhao, give me some face!"

Han Bing thought for a moment before speaking.

"...Alright!"

The man in the trench coat looked at Han Bing and eventually nodded.

"You all go inside first. I need to talk to Qin Yu about something," Han Bing waited until the man in the trench coat and Zhao Yucheng entered the hotel before frowning and saying to Qin Yu, "What's going on with you, why are you fighting with Zhao Qilin?"

"He's the one who picked a fight with me!"

Qin Yu shrugged and said, and then, as if something occurred to him, he asked, "You just called him 'chief,' who exactly is he?"