Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

Yu Yan woke up slowly on the soft and comfortable big bed. After stretching, she felt all the fatigue in her body was swept away.

She picked up the phone on the bedside table and dialed Aunt Fang's number.

Aunt Fang's familiar voice soon came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Yanyan?"

Yu Yan said softly: "Aunt Fang, I want to tell you that I have decided not to work as a servant in the Yan family."

Aunt Fang was stunned at first, then she sighed helplessly and said, "Well... okay, since you have made up your mind, I won't persuade you any more. But this job opportunity is quite rare, won't you consider it again?"

Yu Yan replied firmly, "No, Aunt Fang, thank you for your care and concern for me all the time, but this job is really not suitable for me."

The two chatted briefly and then ended the call.

However, less than an hour after hanging up the phone, Yu Yan's cell phone rang again.

When she saw Aunt Fang's name on the screen, Yu Yan raised her eyebrows. Another call so soon, it seemed that the Yan family was causing trouble?

After pressing the answer button, Yu Yan asked, "Aunt Fang, what's the matter?"

All I heard was Aunt Fang saying anxiously, "Yanyan! We just got a message from the Yan family, saying that even though you only worked for them for a week, you will still be paid for that week. However, the eldest young master of the Yan family specifically said that you must go and collect the money in person, and no one else is allowed to collect it on your behalf."

Yu Yan frowned, but she still said politely to Aunt Fang: "Okay, Aunt Fang, I understand. Thank you for your help."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Yan's eyes instantly turned cold. She stood up from the chair and walked out.

Half an hour later, Yu Yan arrived at the Yan family, followed the housekeeper, and slowly walked into a spacious and bright study.

I saw a handsome man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sitting in front of the computer, busy with something intently.

When he noticed Yu Yan entering the room, he quickly closed the computer screen and gently turned his chair to face the door.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and he said in a low and magnetic voice: "You are here?"

However, despite his seemingly gentle appearance, who could have imagined that, in private, this man had such an unruly and unrestrained side?

All I can say is, don’t judge a book by its cover.

Yu Yan did not respond to his greeting, but walked straight to the luxurious sofa beside her and sat down without hesitation.

Her expression was as cold as ice, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

"Didn't you force me to come here? Why are you pretending to be nonchalant now?"

Yu Yan spoke coldly, with a hint of impatience in her tone.

Facing Yu Yan's blunt questioning, Yan Chengli didn't seem to care. He still looked at her with a smile on his face. His eyes were full of endless tolerance and pampering, as if he was looking at a cat that was having a bad temper.

"I heard that you have decided not to continue working here, and even want to leave?"

Yan Chengli asked softly, revealing a hint of concern in his words.

His wanton gaze wandered over Yu Yan's delicate face, as if he was admiring one of his most precious things.

"I didn't come here today to listen to your boring nonsense!"

Yu Yan snorted coldly, turned her head and looked at him straight, her expression still unchanged.

"As long as you are by my side, even if you just sit quietly without saying a word, it is a great enjoyment for me; and when I hear you speak, no matter what you say, I can react to you, and I never feel bored at all."

Yan Chengli raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and spoke softly.

At the same time, his deep eyes gazed at Yu Yan lovingly, and his right hand involuntarily lifted a strand of hair that fell from Yu Yan's ear, then put it close to his nose and sniffed it gently. A satisfied expression appeared on his face, and he let out a low and satisfied sigh unconsciously.

However, seeing Yan Chengli's frivolous behavior, Yu Yan suddenly felt a nameless fire in her heart, and her clenched fists clenched even tighter.

Damn, is this Haitangwen's world? Being in heat all the time?

She suddenly turned around, her movements were swift and fierce, and she grabbed the hand that Yan Chengli was holding her hair with, and twisted it hard! With a crisp "click" sound, Yan Chengli felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and he couldn't help but scream.

But Yu Yan did not stop there. She raised her other hand and slapped Yan Chengli's handsome face without hesitation.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Crisp and loud slaps came one after another, landing on Yan Chengli's cheeks continuously.

When Yu Yan finally stopped, she looked at Yan Chengli's face, which had already swollen like a cooked pig's head. It was unrecognizable and horrible to look at.

At this moment, Yan Chengli felt that his face was burning with unbearable pain as if it was burned by fire. Not only that, the hand that had just been forcibly bent by Yu Yan seemed to be completely broken and he had completely lost consciousness.

He covered his swollen cheek and wailed in pain.

But at this moment, Yu Yan raised her foot again, aimed at Yan Chengli's knee, and kicked it hard.

The kick was so powerful that it caused Yan Chengli's legs to go limp and his body to fall forward uncontrollably. He finally fell heavily to his knees on the cold, hard ground with a thump.

"This is the real reason why I came to see you today!"

Yu Yan looked down at the disheveled Yan Chengli, her eyes as cold as ice and her tone full of disdain and ridicule.

The original owner came to the Yan family as a maid because her mother was sick and hospitalized, so she asked Aunt Fang for help.

But who knew that she would be targeted by the eldest son of the Yan family on the first day.

Last night, because the original owner refused to be Yan Chengli's mistress, Yan Chengli deliberately found an excuse and forced the original owner to kneel for the whole night.

It is euphemistically called training, but the first step to enjoying a thorny beauty is to remove all the thorns from her body.

Yu Yan originally looked down upon that week's salary, but when she thought about what happened to the original owner last night, she still came.

She had to treat the person the way he had treated her.

She couldn't sleep well at night unless she beat up this disgusting scum.

Yan Chengli was forced to kneel on the ground, looking at her with his swollen face, "How dare you hit me?"

"Yeah, I did. How's that?"

Yu Yan responded and slapped him in the face without any hesitation.

Ever since I found out that this mission world was a Haitang novel and that I was the heroine of Haitang, I had been feeling unhappy, and now Yan Chengli had just bumped into me.

After beating him, Yu Yan reached out and pressed a few acupuncture points on his body, saying, "Kneel down here and get up tomorrow morning."

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the study.

After seeing her leave, Yan Chengli originally wanted to stand up immediately and call the bodyguards to come and catch the person, but he did not expect that not only could he not move, but he could not speak either.

Yan Chengli: “???”

What is going on? Help!!!