Encounter with Li Xiaoyu

Outside the ward, Chen Dong sent the four photos and names Lin Yichu had sent him to General Xu and Dao Feng.

"Dao Feng, Brother Jun, these four people are in the Middle East and are being hunted by the US Central Intelligence Agency. Do you know any mercenaries there? Can you help me find a way to get these four people back to China?"

"I know the deputy commander of the Green Eagle Corps there. Why don't I contact him?" Dao Feng blurted out.

"No, the Green Eagle Corps is a force supported by the US. Contacting them to find people would be like throwing food into a tiger's mouth.

The best choice is the Blackwater Corps. This mercenary organization is very much at odds with the US and has a very good relationship with the local government. As long as the money is in place, there's a good chance."

General Xu pondered for a moment, searching his memory.

"Boss, I have a very good brother who went to Blackwater a few years ago. I'll contact him immediately to see if we can get in touch with the Blackwater Corps."

"Alright, then I'll trouble you, Brother Jun. Money is not an issue. I can pay 80% of the deposit upfront. As long as you can safely send them back to Longguo, anything is negotiable."

"Boss, I understand."

As qualified bodyguards who had served in special forces, both of them tacitly did not ask Chen Dong what kind of people these four were or why they were being hunted by the US.

All they needed to do was complete all the tasks Chen Dong assigned.

He had an appointment that evening, having promised Brother Xiao to go out and have some fun today.

He first called Hu Wei to ask about his results from yesterday.

"Dongzi, don't even mention it. That girl was too enthusiastic. My back is so sore."

"Haha, playing around is fine, but don't get serious with that kind of girl."

"I know that. After it was over, I gave her ten thousand yuan and sent her away..."

Chen Dong was stunned for a moment. He hadn't realized Hu Wei was also going all out. How was he even more successful than himself on the path of a scoundrel?

It seemed like another book could be written—"After Dumping My Green Tea Ex-Girlfriend, I'm a Groom Every Day." This script seemed to be deviating a bit from the development trajectory of his previous life.

He hung up the phone and looked at the message Xiao Han had sent him—Xinfeyang Bar on Hucheng Road!

Wasn't this a coincidence? He had just been there yesterday, and now he had to go again today.

He drove his G-Wagon towards the destination. He had been a bit busy these past two days and seemed to have neglected Xia Xuehan. He hoped that girl wasn't angry.

Chen Dong was a scoundrel, but not someone who was heartless. He genuinely liked Xia Xuehan and hoped that girl could always be happy.

As for the fact that he had other women, Chen Dong could only try to be as discreet as possible, hoping she wouldn't blame him in the future.

At the entrance of Xinfeyang Bar, Xiao Han stood at the forefront, accompanied by two young men dressed in luxury brands and wearing exquisite wristwatches, all Patek Philippe models.

Each of the three men was surrounded by several beautiful women, who appeared to be their female companions. And on the periphery, many beauties who considered themselves decent-looking were trying to get closer to the three men.

"Brother Xiao, is Brother Chen coming soon?" The speaker was Wang Cheng, and the other man was Jiang Hui, both well-known second-generation heirs in Jinghai.

There were many large groups and prominent families in Jinghai, and the wealthy also had their own small circles.

Influenced by the previous generation, these second-generation heirs also formed different small groups to further expand their interests and contend with other groups.

Among the girls accompanying Jiang Hui, a pretty girl with a clear complexion, wearing a red V-neck long dress, pouted her small mouth and asked discontentedly:

"Young Master Jiang, who exactly is this young master that requires you to personally come out and wait? What a grand display!"

"Shut up." Jiang Hui glared at her coldly.

"Li Xiaoyu, don't think that just because you have some looks, you can jump around in front of me. If you don't want to work at my company, pack your bags and get out."

Li Xiaoyu sheepishly retreated two steps, while the other two beauties quickly stepped forward, pushing Li Xiaoyu behind them, their faces blooming with flower-like smiles.

"Young Master Jiang, don't bother with her. She's just a girl who just came out of school; it's normal for her not to understand the rules. Don't let her upset you."

Li Xiaoyu's face instantly turned pale. The company she joined was Jiang Hui's family business, and she was occasionally noticed by the general manager, Jiang Hui.

Upon hearing that she could come to Xinfeyang Bar for a high-end gathering, she naturally agreed with great joy.

But after arriving, she realized how difficult it was to hook up with these rich young masters. Each of them was surrounded by a swarm of women, who were secretly competing, speaking with veiled barbs, just trying to drive others away.

Clearly, she was no match for the other two. She had only said one sentence before being pushed to the periphery.

From a distance, a Mercedes G-Wagon entered everyone's sight. Xiao Han recognized this car.

He cleared his throat, "Brother Chen is here."

Everyone turned their gaze to the slowly approaching G-Wagon. The car stopped in a parking spot by the roadside, and Chen Dong stepped out of the driver's seat.

"Chen Dong!" Li Xiaoyu's cherry-like mouth opened into an O shape, almost large enough to fit a small apple.

Her hands were tightly clenched into fists, her pretty face changing between expressions, and her heart felt as if it had been struck by a massive bolt of lightning, churning with tumultuous waves.

Chen Dong was actually a hidden big shot! Her company's boss and his elder brother both had to personally greet him at the bar's entrance!

Who exactly was Chen Dong? Wasn't he Hu Wei's assistant?

Confusion, doubt, nervousness, unease—all sorts of emotions surged forth. She felt it was so unreal. Was this still the warm-hearted boyfriend of Gu Feifei?

"Dongzi, over here." Xiao Han greeted him warmly.

"Brother Xiao, am I late? I'm really sorry."

"Haha, we just arrived a bit early. It's not even seven yet, so you're not late."

Xiao Han stepped forward and gave Chen Dong a big hug, then pointed to Wang Cheng and Jiang Hui, introducing them to Chen Dong.

"Let me introduce you to two friends, Wang Cheng and Jiang Hui. They're both brothers I usually hang out with a lot. We can get together often in the future."

"Brother Wang, Brother Jiang." Chen Dong was clearly the youngest of the group.

"Dongzi is truly a handsome talent. Standing next to you, we feel a bit of pressure."

Actually, the three of them weren't bad either, but being in their thirties, their figures were more or less not as toned as young men in their early twenties.

Especially Jiang Hui, who even had a slight belly, not quite fat, but showing a tendency to gain weight.

"Alright, let's go inside and chat. Don't block the boss's business standing at the entrance."

The four walked into the bar, and a group of beauties quickly followed. Only Li Xiaoyu lowered her head, caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to follow or quickly slip away.

"Oh, who brought this beauty?" Li Xiaoyu wanted to slip away, but she didn't know that Chen Dong had already noticed her presence.

At this moment, he was pointing at Li Xiaoyu with interest and asking.

"Oh, her name is Li Xiaoyu. She's a new employee at my company." Jiang Hui waved to Li Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu, come over and say hello to Chen Shao."

"Chen, Chen Shao, hello." Li Xiaoyu kept her head down, very unnatural, making the other beauties gnash their teeth, thinking, "You're given such a good opportunity, and you're useless."

"Chen Shao, this Li Xiaoyu is ignorant. Please don't be angry. I'll accompany you for a few drinks later."

A beauty in a black V-neck dress leaned over. She had a melon-seed face, light makeup, fiery red lips, and exuded the scent of expensive perfume.