The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO-Chapter 1020 - 1000: Spend 500,000, Enjoy Blessings Worth 5 Billion?

Shen Taoyuan and Xiaoyuan leisurely walked up to Ye Huan.

Suddenly, Shen Taoyuan bent down and struck out with a dagger!

"Oh wow, are the geishas here all this forward? Who can resist that?"

"But,"

"I like it, hahaha!"

Ye Huan smirked, breaking Shen Taoyuan's dagger in secret while pulling her into his arms with a smile!

Immediately, everyone's eyes widened in shock!

From their perspective, it just looked like she willingly threw herself into his embrace with no other actions!

No one knew about the confrontation that took place in secret between Shen Taoyuan and Ye Huan!

For a moment, many guests let out low growls, their faces showing regret!

The Celestial Paradise Club had a rule against guests touching the geishas, unless the geisha made the first move!

That new geisha who dove into that guy's arms had an explosive figure, amazingly sexy!

If I had known she was this forward, this bold, five hundred thousand or even five million wouldn't have been too much to claim her!

This kind of exceptional woman isn't something you encounter every day!

Guests' eyes turned red with envy, many smacking themselves hard!

Who needs eyes if they can't see these opportunities?

That guy must have been a genius to catch such a chance!

He paid five hundred thousand and got experiences worth more than fifty million!

Damnit!

Jealous!

"You bastard, let me go right now!" Shen Taoyuan whispered angrily, blushing as she struggled in Ye Huan's arms a couple of times.

But to everyone else, her futile struggles just seemed like she was snuggling closer into Ye Huan's embrace.

The sight made everyone even more envious.

"Miss, women should be more reserved; being too forward isn't good."

Ye Huan advised her solemnly and then raised his hand.

"Smack!!!"

A sharp sound echoed!

Shen Taoyuan's eyes widened, covering her stinging backside as her gaze turned sharp as knives!

If looks could kill, Ye Huan would have died a hundred times!

Ye Huan remained unfazed; the woman tried to attack him, so she needed a lesson.

Otherwise, wouldn't Ye Huan become an easy pushover?

"Miss, come and have a drink with your brother." Ye Huan shifted Shen Taoyuan's position, placing her on his lap, then sipped a small glass of sake and brought it to her lips, forcing her to drink!

Seeing these scenes made many guests so envious they felt like they couldn't handle it!

It wasn't just fifty million?

This guy spent five hundred thousand and got experiences worth five billion!

Jealous!

No wonder our judgment was poor before, mocking the man was laughable.

Guests felt foolish, turning back toward the stage, planning to make a sharper choice, coming performances.

"Ye Huan, you bastard!"

"You've already betrayed me, and now you do this? Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Shen Taoyuan struggled again, in vain, her slender waist still tightly held by Ye Huan as she sobbed quietly.

Feeling extremely wronged.

Being forced to drink from Ye Huan's glass meant they indirectly kissed, didn't it?

She had kept her first kiss for over twenty years, and now it was taken without understanding!

Shen Taoyuan felt overwhelmed, sobbing more.

Beside her, Xiaoyuan angrily whispered, "Ye Huan, can't you be a little gentler? You keep making my lady cry; doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Ye Huan had a helpless look: "Your lady cries at every little thing, what's that got to do with me? Also, why am I the unfaithful one? Why did she stab me with a dagger?"

"What a coward, can't face your actions! I ask you, those Japanese we encountered and who abducted us after getting off the boat, were they sent by you?" Shen Taoyuan punched Ye Huan's chest with a soft fist, wiping away her tears. "You must be after my Fire Cloud Jade. But because you know my ancestor, and after I helped you, you couldn't personally snatch it, so you sent those Japanese to kidnap me, didn't you?"

Ye Huan's face turned dark at her words; this woman's imagination was impressive!

"What, still won't admit it?" Shen Taoyuan asked with grievance and anger.

Before Ye Huan could defend himself, a sudden noise of things being smashed echoed.

"Get out of the way, don't block the path!"

A group of eight barged into the hall, kicking and punching small tables out of the way, shattering sake bottles and dishes with loud crashes.

One of them flipped on the lights, shattering the previously tranquil atmosphere and inciting anger amongst the enthralled guests!

But seeing who it was, the guests hastily suppressed their anger, making way for these eight.

No reason but one.

As upper-class Japanese people, they recognized the leader of the eight, a crewcut man nearly six feet tall, wearing a wide samurai outfit and wooden sandals.

The youngest son of the Miyamoto family—Miyamoto Shichiro!

Although the few behind Miyamoto Shichiro, with faces swollen like pigs and wrapped in bandages, were hard to recognize, they were unmistakably Miyamoto Shichiro's lackeys, Jiang Wentao and his six samurai.

Everyone present carried status and faces bigger than Jiang Wentao or his underlings, but compared to Miyamoto Family's favored young master, they were several ranks below.

Being tossed around or even roughed up by Miyamoto Shichiro's group, they dared not express dissatisfaction.

Still, it was curious.

Miyamoto Shichiro, being the upper echelon of the elite, would usually not bother with the first-floor hall, heading directly to the VIP booths upstairs; what wind blew him and his minions here?

Guests wondered, then startled.

Miyamoto Shichiro's expression was dark; Jiang Wentao and others were battered, clearly on a mission.

Could it be Miyamoto Shichiro was here after Jiang Wentao and crew's beating?

Highly likely!

With this thought, many faces changed subtly.

Who was so bold to beat Miyamoto Shichiro's lackeys?

Before long, they found out who "the uninformed" ones were.

The guy who spent five hundred thousand for billions-worth of pleasures!

Guests looked at each other, confused; wasn't this guy sharp? How could he be foolish enough to beat Miyamoto Shichiro's men?

"Ye Hu'an, bet you didn't expect me back like this!" Jiang Wentao approached Ye Huan with pride, violent expression, before fiercely kicking the small table in front of Ye Huan away!

Shen Taoyuan and Xiaoyuan were flustered, the former shivering in Ye Huan's arms, believing at first Jiang Wentao and team were sent by Ye Huan to capture them back.

But now it seemed their assumption was wrong.

Their nervousness decreased, but their confusion only grew.

Judging from Jiang Wentao and team, they seemed affiliated with Orochi.

But their target was Ye Huan?

Wasn't Ye Huan supposed to be in cahoots with them?

What was going on?

"Ye Hu'an, being an assassin from the West's Dark World, your hesitancy to finish the job, releasing me afterward, only gave me a chance to repay you!" Jiang Wentao looked down at Ye Huan, sneering maliciously.

"Jiang Wentao, I reminded you on the tram,"

Ye Huan moved Shen Taoyuan off his lap, stood up slowly, hands in pockets, smiling with narrowed eyes: "See me again, and face the consequences."