The Romantic Soldier King

Xiaotao led Ye Cheng to the bar counter and left alone.

Ye Cheng saw that Sang Huihui was interested and did not dare to disturb him. He sat at the bar and asked for a glass of beer. He looked at Sang Huihui with interest and ignored the two men beside her.

This was the first time they had met, and Sang Huihui had given him a charming impression. However, today was a completely different story.

She was dressed in a long purple dress. Her hair was tied up high, revealing a white neck like a swan. She wore a jade pearl necklace around her neck, and two pearl earrings that looked like water droplets hung from her earlobes. She exuded a refined and luxurious aura, and her posture and movements were graceful and beautiful, giving her a very feminine air.

Ye Cheng took a sip of his wine. Unconsciously, he thought about what it would be like to have a woman like his in bed. Women like Sang Huihui were born with the desire to make men want to move just by looking at them.

Maybe it was because Sang Huihui felt that Ye Cheng had not arrived after waiting for a long time. She turned her head and looked towards the door. Seeing that Sang Huihui had turned around, Ye Cheng raised his glass towards her.

"I'm sorry, excuse me!" Sang Huihui apologized to the man beside her. She then stood up gracefully and walked towards Ye Cheng with a graceful posture.

Ye Cheng pointed to the empty seat beside him and the beautiful figure immediately sat down beside him.

This immediately attracted a lot of attention. The man had a face full of jealousy, while the woman had a face full of curiosity. They couldn't believe that such a beautiful and noble woman would take the initiative to strike up a conversation with a man who dressed in a tasteless outfit.

"You're here, why didn't you take the initiative to look for me?" Sang Huiping rolled his eyes at Ye Cheng and rebuked.

"I didn't have the nerve to disturb you just because I saw that Sister Hui was busy." Having observed Sang Huihui's beauty up close, Ye Cheng, who was already prepared for this, could not help but be stunned. A look of astonishment flashed across his eyes.

"Those men are just being polite. I've come to specifically wait for you." Sang Huihui said gently. Her voice was very pleasant to hear. As she said that, she waved the waiter to get a glass of beer for Ye Cheng and ordered a glass of red wine for herself.

This action only made the men more jealous. They even took the initiative to start a conversation and offered him a drink. How come we didn't have this kind of treatment?

That man is nothing special. He has no taste and no gentility. He is nothing compared to us.

The handsome man who was sitting to the right of Sang Huihui a moment ago curled her lips and said with disdain, "Zhenghao, who is that kid? How did he attract Sang Huihui away so quickly?"

Jiang Zhenghao drained the glass of red wine in one gulp and then squatted down on the counter. "He's just a hotheaded youth!"

"In other words, you know him. Who is he?" The handsome man asked.

"He's called Ye Cheng, he has no money and no influence, he's just a poor loser!" Jiang Zhenghao really wanted to belittle Ye Cheng to the point that he couldn't stand up to him. He had always hated Ye Cheng and was in a good mood to begin with, so when he saw Ye Cheng, he was not in a mood anymore.

"How could such a lowly person attract Sang Huihui's attention?" The handsome man was puzzled.

"Who knows, meeting him was really bad luck!" Jiang Zhenghao stood up and said, "Yuanlong, you rarely come to the East China Sea. I'll take you to another floor to have some fun."

"I'm not going anywhere. It was not easy to find a prey that could arouse my interest. How could I let it go so easily?" Li Yuanlong did not move at all as he looked playfully at Sang Huihui. "Zhenghao, from your tone, it seems like you are full of resentment towards that guy. Has he offended you?"

Jiang Zhenghao had no choice but to sit at the bar again and accompany Li Yuanlong.

"I heard someone tried to assassinate you last night? You're not hurt, right? " Sang Huihui swirled the wine cup, and the red wine in it drew a beautiful curve in the air.

"Sorry for troubling you, Sis Hui. It was just a bunch of clowns. In just a few moments, I was able to take care of them." Ye Cheng said casually.

Sang Huihui's red lips slightly parted. She took a sip of the red wine and said, "It's easy for you to say. It's said that those people are professional assassins."

"It's pretty well-connected!" Ye Cheng smiled.

"Eastsea City is only this big, it's easy to find out more about them. I also know that they're all hitmen of the Iron-Blood Group." Sang Hui chuckled and lowered his voice, "Assassins don't voluntarily seek you out without benefits. Have you found out who hired these people?"

"The mastermind is pretty well hidden, I haven't discovered him yet." Ye Chengdao.

"I can give you a clue. Are you interested in hearing it?" Sang Hui said slowly.

Her words immediately aroused Ye Cheng's interest, "Oh, Sister Hui, I'm all ears. What news do you have?"

Sang Huihui leaned close to Ye Cheng, and Ye Cheng immediately smelled a nice fragrance. Her alluring body was right in front of him, and he could still feel the warmth from her body. Sang Huihui almost went close to Ye Cheng's ear and whispered, "The Iron-Blood Group is controlled secretly by the Thunder White Tiger."

Ye Cheng was so shocked that he even forgot to take the opportunity to take advantage of Sang Huihui. "He lifted up his wine cup, his eyes flickering with uncertainty." Is Sister Hui's news reliable? " He also knew about the enmity between Sang Huihui and Lei Baihu. Could it be that Sang Huihui said that on purpose so that I could get revenge on Lei Baihui?

He did not mind Sang Huihui's ambiguous position, but Li Yuanlong was jealous and unhappy.

"Absolutely reliable!" Sang Huihui then withdrew her body and sat upright, saying faintly, "Back then, Lei White Tiger led a group of powerful and vicious people to destroy my family. "I have been secretly investigating the origins of these people. Their hard work has paid off. Finally, I found out that those people were all assassins of the Iron-Blood Group, and the one controlling them from behind the scenes is the White Tiger."

Ye Cheng listened quietly and thought about the credibility of Sang Hui's words.

"With the White Tiger's power, it's impossible for it to train such a group of assassins in such a short period of time. According to my investigation, the original leader of the Iron-Blood Group was his father, Lei Mingshan. Sang Huihui told him another secret.

"Since I've finally found the root, wouldn't it be even easier for me to take revenge?" There was no way to verify Sang Huihui's words at the moment, so Ye Cheng chose to believe him for the time being. Whether the person controlling the Iron-Blood Group behind the scenes was actually the White Tiger or not, they could only slowly verify.

"I have to toast you!" Sang Huihui's smile returned to being like a spring breeze. He raised his glass and clinked it against Ye Cheng's.

"It should be my dear sister. Tell me something so important." Ye Cheng smiled and downed the wine in one gulp.

"I heard that yesterday, the Iron-Blood Camp sent out a large number of assassins in order to kill you. In the end, they engaged in a fierce battle with a group of men in black with unknown identities. Both sides died horribly. If it wasn't for you, how could the Iron-Blood Group have suffered such a terrible loss? Sang Huihui was very happy. She raised her snow-white neck to let Ye Cheng have a good meal and drank the red wine in her cup.

"Is that so? "Most of the assassins in the Iron-Blood Group were killed?" Ye Cheng pretended to be surprised. "Don't tell me that this is the legendary retribution for evil. Finally, someone couldn't bear to watch and jumped out to avenge me." Who exactly are those black clothed people, I have to properly thank them. "

Sang Huihui glanced at Ye Cheng and asked, "Aren't you the one who hired them?"

Ye Cheng shook his head, "I don't have that kind of ability. If I wanted to meet such a group, I would have long since wiped out the Iron-Blood Group."

"I also heard that you jumped into the killer's car last night in order to kill him. How did you manage to save the beautiful host Shi Man in the end?" Sang Huihui asked excitedly from Ye Cheng's expression.

"In order to get rid of me, that killer took the initiative to abandon Shi Man when he was driving to the western suburbs. Of course, I have to be the hero to save the beauty first." Ye Cheng explained. In any case, the Iron Blood Gang assassins and the people from the Kawagawa Society were all dead. How could he concoct such a plan? As much as possible, he could get rid of some troublesome matters.

Since Sang Huihui was not a police officer, she naturally would not pursue the matter to the bottom.

Ye Cheng laughed happily and said, "No matter what, Big Sis Huai told me a very satisfying piece of news that is worth getting drunk on. "There are no guest rooms here, so I'll have to drink a few cups to elder sister Hui."

"No guest rooms. If you really want to get drunk, you can go to the bar on the first floor. I can even arrange for a beauty to accompany you." Sang Huihui sighed silently in her heart. The men I met were either greedy for my money or my looks. Did they not have a good man that I could depend on?

"Is Sister Hui not willing to accompany me?" Ye Cheng felt regretful.

"It's inconvenient today. You should know that it's inconvenient for women to have a few days every month." Sang Huihui smiled lightly, concealing her disgust towards Ye Cheng. From her point of view, Ye Cheng was only one of the men that wanted his beauty.

Sang Hui could use all means at his disposal to lure Ye Wen into serving him, so as to get revenge on him at the cost of the White Tiger. However, he would never sacrifice his own body, otherwise, he would be no different from those women who sold their flesh, and she would look down on him.

Ye Cheng sniffed forcefully and chuckled, "Since it's not convenient for Big Sis Huai, I won't force it. Can you let Xiaotao accompany me to the bar for a few drinks?"

"Sure, Little Peach is a good girl. She's different from the ladies in the bar on the first floor." Sang Hui said bluntly.

"I happen to be a good man, and I'm not the same as the men in the bar on the first floor." Ye Cheng had a good feeling about himself.

Li Yuanlong saw that the two of them were talking and laughing, and he couldn't stop himself from standing up. He walked over to Sang Huihui with a cup in his hand and asked politely, "Can I do this?"

"Yes, you can take any seat you want." Sang Huihui turned her head and smiled.

Ye Cheng casually glanced at the man who took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Sang Huihui. She was tall and had short hair that stood erect. She had a rough and handsome face, and bulging muscles could be seen through the white shirt. A well-built body and handsome appearance were indeed attractive to women.

Li Yuanlong treated Ye Wen as air and started to chat with Sang Huihui.

"Hui-jie, you guys chat then. I'm going to take a look around the first floor. Remember to ask Xiaotao to come find me." Ye Cheng stood up and left.