The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

The glamorous bar was bustling with noise, the deafening music and the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol paralyzed everyone's nerves.

The atmosphere is chaotic, decadent and depraved.

"Where is Suifeng?"

The moment Tang Yue pushed the door and walked into the bar with a cool look, all the "ghosts and monsters" around him looked at him intently, as if they were bewitched by the man.

"Handsome guy, are you alone? Are you in Jimo?"

A charming man approached Tang Yue, put his hand gently on his shoulder, and pinched it, "If you are bored, I can accompany you~"

Tang Yue's handsome face was cold and intimidating, and the blood vessels on the back of his hands were swollen and tangled, each one protruding.

Wen Ye hurried through the crowd and saw Tang Yue, who was as tall and majestic as a god, surrounded by a group of evil bitches, as if he was surrounded by snakes and fox tails. He was so scared that he screamed:

"Don't touch him!"

The next second, there was a loud thud!

It was like a bomb exploding right under their feet, and everyone screamed and moved to the side.

Wen Ye looked carefully and saw that the Buddha's body as strong as a mountain was standing still, while the evil bitch was lying at his feet, rolling on the ground with her hands covering her buttocks in pain.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

His Buddha doesn't need to talk about martial ethics, just male ethics!

"Where is Suifeng?" Tang Yue stepped over the man with his long legs and walked straight towards Wen Ye.

"At the bar... I'll go in with you!"

"Need not."

Tang Yue's voice was hoarse as if burned, his eyes swept past Wen Ye, and he disappeared into the crowd like an arrow, but Kuiba's figure was still dazzling.

Wen Ye was in a state of confusion and sighed softly.

The Buddha was right, Liu Suifeng was indeed different from Chi Ye.

Chi Ye is gentle, quiet, and even virtuous. He never comes to such a mixed place except for work, and he will never get entangled with men of questionable character.

Buddha once said that being with Chi Ye made him feel simple and at ease. He always thought that Buddha liked the kind of virtuous wife and mother who was considerate and eloquent.

But now it seems that is not the case.

Apart from that charming face that resembles Chi Ye, Liu Suifeng is completely a wild horse with a stubborn character. He goes against Chi Ye and always challenges Master Fo's bottom line.

In the past, he thought that the Buddha was particularly tolerant of Young Master Liu because of this face.

Now it seems that is not the case.

Buddha loves him so much that he is no longer just this physical body. He loves him and all his shortcomings, and loves his unrestrained soul.

This love even surpassed his feelings for Chi Ye.

Liu Suifeng, wearing a lavender silk shirt with drunken eyes, his collar wide open, revealing his clear collarbone and fair, beautiful skin, was being forced to drink by a man.

The man stared at her with wide eyes, "I saw you the first time I came in. I like you very much. You are totally my ideal type."

The tacky flirting made Liu Suifeng laugh uncontrollably. He turned around and showed the scar on his cheek to the man, his voice full of joking:

"What about now? Do you still think I'm your ideal type?"

The man stared at the cross scar in amazement, then he couldn't help but reach out to touch it, "Beautiful... You are simply the Venus in my heart."

Unexpectedly, Liu Suifeng did not give him a chance. He stood up suddenly, put his feet on the stool, jumped directly onto the platform, and danced closely with the shirtless pole dancing muscular man.

Under the psychedelic light and shadow, Liu Suifeng's stunning figure was incomparable, grabbing everyone's hungry gaze.

The man who was trying to strike up a conversation was drooling. Just as he was about to climb onto the stage, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, followed by a crisp sound.

The man screamed, flew into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground!

Everyone was shocked!

A dark cloud of darkness covered the man's pale, terrified face. Tang Yue raised his long legs and stepped on his abdomen, almost stepping out his leftover rice.

"He is Venus, so who do you think I am?"

The man was shivering.

"I am Mors."

Tang Yue stared at the crazy and indulgent Liu Suifeng, stepped over, and stepped onto the platform easily in one step.

Under the dual stimulation of music and alcohol, Liu Suifeng was extremely excited, his thoughts were wandering, and he was completely unaware that the man in front of him was looking at him deeply with a pair of eyes mixed with tears and blood.

That gaze, piercing, affectionate, and mixed with sadness, washed over the person in his eyes again and again, becoming blurred and clear again.

"Are you new here? How much per night?"

Liu Suifeng suddenly became excited, his fox eyes curved into crescents, and he raised his hand to touch the man's handsome face with clear outlines, gently stroking, "He is handsome... but...

Why do you look so much like someone I hate so much?"

Tang Yue's heart ached, but he took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around his waist, trembling as he pressed him into his arms:

"I'm new here. Mr. Liu, would you be so kind as to help me achieve some sales?"

Liu Suifeng's fox eyes seemed to contain a pool of autumn water as she looked at him dreamily.

The man's eyes turned red, his burning palms tightly grasped his waist, and his voice was deep:

"I promise, I will never let you down."

Wen was also in the audience, crawling along the wall to listen to the man's fierce words, until his tailbone became numb.

Is this still the Buddha he knows?

It's so slutty!

Tang Yue's deep, seductive voice and his hot breath fell on his neck, and a tingling sensation spread through his nerve endings, making him tremble all over.

Liu Suifeng's eyes flickered as he gradually saw the man's familiar yet heartbreaking face. Suddenly, a burst of painful resentment exploded in his chest.

He struggled in his arms, but he was drunk and his body was limp, but he couldn't hide the bloodshot anger in his eyes:

"Get away...don't touch me!"

However, Tang Yue would not give him the chance to push him away. He suddenly picked him up by the waist, jumped off the stage, and strode away in the shocked gazes of everyone.

Liu Suifeng is 1.8 meters tall, which is tall among men, but Tang Yue picked him up effortlessly and with ease.

It was like he was born as a part of his body.

Wen was also shocked and followed closely like an old eunuch beside the emperor.

For this young master Liu, Master Buddha has truly transformed himself and given up everything he has...

Tang Yue's unattainable figure quickly disappeared from the bar. Wen Ye was about to push the door open and leave when he suddenly paused and turned around abruptly.

However, there was no one behind.

"Strange..." Wen Ye scratched his head.

But just now, he clearly felt a pair of eyes, as if they were watching him in secret.

……

"Tang Yue...get away...I don't want to see you!"

Tang Yue carried Liu Suifeng into the back seat of the luxury car. The beautiful woman kicked and stomped on him. Although she was drunk, she was a man after all. Wen felt pain just by looking at the punches and kicks she received.

But Tang Yue's eyes were gentle, and every move he made was cautious, for fear that he would feel uncomfortable or that he would hurt him.

"vomit--!"

Maybe it was because he had been dancing too vigorously just now, and now he suddenly stopped, Liu Suifeng felt his stomach churning. He sat up like a carp, hugged Tang Yue, bent over, and vomited all over the man's expensive haute couture suit.

When Wen Ye saw the live broadcast, his scalp almost exploded. He had a severe obsession with mysophobia, and if it were him, he would definitely go crazy.

But Tang Yue calmly took out a handkerchief from his suit and patiently wiped Liu Suifeng's mouth.

No regard for myself at all.

Being too considerate, yet also humble to the dust.

Even such a dirty hug, he was greedy.

"Suifeng, what do I want you to forgive me?"

Tang Yue gently held his shoulders, staring into his misty eyes, and trembled with every word, "Tell me, what do I have to do... for you to give me another chance?"

"Ah……"

Liu Suifeng looked at him indifferently, gritting his teeth and biting his heart, "Tang Yue...you want me to forgive you? You use me as a substitute, as a toy to relieve your boredom...you use me to fill the hole in your heart, and you use me as an outlet for your emotions.

How dare you, such a despicable person, ask me to forgive you...

Why don’t you just die…why don’t you just die? I’ll forgive you if you die!”

(PS: Happy Lantern Festival~)