Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 66 - You Are Already Mine

66: Chapter 66 You Are Already Mine

66 -66 You Are Already Mine

When Xiang Yu woke up in the morning, it was exactly 8 a.m., and the woman by his side quickly sat up, looking at him expectantly.

Xiang Yu glanced at her, stretched lazily, and said, “You can go now.”

The woman looked at Xiang Yu in shock, unable to believe that he wasn’t tempted, even though she was sitting there undressed.

There must be something physically wrong with him, she thought.

But just yesterday, he had touched her, could it be a mental problem?

That must be it.

As the woman sat there mulling over these thoughts, Xiang Yu had already dressed and gone to wash up.

By the time he came out, the woman had left.

Xiang Yu figured that at this hour, Shi Jian definitely wouldn’t have woken up yet, so he lay down and aimlessly watched TV.

On TV, the local channel was broadcasting wealthy people doing charity work.

Xiang Yu couldn’t be bothered to watch, he scoffed and turned it off.

Today was the weekend, and he was going to fight in the evening.

Although he was very confident in himself, after all, all kinds of people frequented the fights.

As a precaution, he still needed to find out who exactly would be going to fight today.

Around nine o’clock, Tie Zhuzi was the first to knock on the door and come in.

He looked around, saw no one else in the room, laughed a little, but didn’t speak.

“How did it go last night?” Xiang Yu was the first to speak.

“She fainted twice,” Tie Zhuzi said, exhilarated by the thought.

He figured that from now on, the little miss wouldn’t dare look down on people.

“Brother Yu, we promised to give her fifty thousand…”

“Give her fifty thousand?

Let her dream on.

That sort of trash is barely worth five hundred, let alone the fact that it was her boss who instructed her to do it.

She doesn’t get a penny,” Xiang Yu said with a smile.

As they chatted casually, Xiang Yu’s phone suddenly rang; it was Fang Rong calling.

“Xiang Yu, someone’s bullying me.

Hurry over,” Fang Rong said with a sobbing voice.

“Where are you?

I’ll be right there,” Xiang Yu asked for the address and hung up.

“Zhuzi, when Shi Jian gets here later, you two go find out who’s going to the fight today.” Xiang Yu delegated the task to Tie Zhuzi, then went downstairs.

Tie Zhuzi knew that it was Fang Rong who had called, but he didn’t ask any questions.

What serious problem could a young girl have, he thought.

In a clothing store at the university, a crowd of people was watching a commotion.

“I wanted this piece of clothing first, why are you trying to snatch it from me?” Fang Rong and Zhu Feiyan stood there arguing.

“I don’t care about that.

If I like a piece of clothing, I must have it,” one of them said, dressed provocatively and heavily made up, looking down on Fang Rong with disdain.

“You…”

“What ‘you’?

Just by looking at you, I can tell you’re broke.

Can you even afford it?” the person said and then turned to look at the man hugging her.

The man, tall and handsome, was none other than Ouyang Xiu.

Behind him stood four men in black suits.

Ever since he was beaten up by Xiang Yu, he had been accompanied by bodyguards.

Ouyang Xiu looked at Fang Rong with lecherous eyes and then pulled out a wad of bills from his pocket, placing it on the counter.

“I’ve bought this piece of clothing.

Beauty, you want it, don’t you?

I’ll give it to you,” Ouyang said as he released the girl in his arms and looked at Fang Rong with a smile.

The woman, upon hearing this, became agitated.

The reason she dared bully others at school was because her boyfriend was Ouyang Xiu, and rich.

Now, seeing her boyfriend buy clothes for another woman, she couldn’t stand it.

“You little slut, get lost, this clothing is mine!” The woman pointed at Fang Rong and was about to charge at her.

“You get out of my sight,” Ouyang Xiu suddenly pulled the woman aside and slapped her.

The woman looked at Xiang Yu in disbelief, standing there without saying a word.

Ouyang Xiu meanwhile approached Fang Rong with a grin on his face, “I’m giving you this piece of clothing.

How about that?”

“Who wants your charity, I can buy it myself,” Fang Rong responded and placed the money on the counter.

The store manager was also a man of integrity.

He stepped forward and glanced at Ouyang Xiu, “This student, this piece of clothing is indeed this lady’s…”

“If you don’t want to die, then step aside,” Ouyang Xiu pointed at the manager.

The store manager knew that this young master was not to be trifled with.

He sighed and withdrew to one side, staying silent.

Zhu Feiyan, worried, tugged at Fang Rong, “Let’s not take this clothing.

We should leave.”

“No, I have my heart set on this clothing today,” Fang Rong’s princess temperament flared up, and nothing could change her mind.

Besides, she had already called Xiang Yu.

He should be arriving soon.

“The little lady has some temper, I like that.

How about you name a price?

Today, I’m set on having you,” Ouyang said with a smile, while his girlfriend watched Fang Rong through gritted teeth.

If Ouyang wasn’t there, she would have gone up and torn Fang Rong apart.

“Name a price?

Could you even afford it?” Fang Rong stood there, chin up, not giving an inch.

Ouyang, upon hearing this, couldn’t help but sneer inwardly.

Everyone bows before money, he thought.

This beauty before him, though lovely and acting all high and mighty, would surely yield once he put down the money.

This tactic has never failed him.

“What a joke.

I never lack money.

Just name your price,” Ouyang was ready to approach and embrace Fang Rong.

He wanted to show everyone there that what Ouyang Xiu wanted, he got.

“One hundred billion, show me that you have it,” Fang Rong said with a cold laugh.

Her words made people around who were eating spit out their food.

Ouyang too was taken aback, then laughed heartily.

It was clear to him that this young girl was making a fool out of him.

“Do you think you’re something special?

Today, I’m going to have you without spending a dime.

Take her to my car,” Ouyang commanded.

Following his order, two men in black approached Fang Rong.

“Don’t touch me.

I’ve already called my boyfriend, and he’s coming right over,” Fang Rong was a bit scared at this point.

If she were really taken away, that would be troubling.

“Your boyfriend?

What a joke.

You’re mine now.

Let’s see who dares to claim as your boyfriend,” Ouyang scoffed.

“My boyfriend’s name is Xiang Yu.

If you dare touch me, he’ll surely kill you.

He’s not someone who hesitates to take a life,” Fang Rong brought up Xiang Yu as the two men came to grab her.

“Not hesitating to take a life?” Ouyang laughed loudly as if he heard a joke.

The onlookers sighed; the young girl seemed to have been scared out of her wits, making up wild tales as if this were a martial arts novel where people are killed at a whim.

“You say your boyfriend, is it him, is it him…” Ouyang mocked, pointing at the people around him.

Those he pointed to quickly retreated, no one daring to come forward.

Just when Ouyang found the situation amusing, he suddenly saw someone.

This person had left such a deep impression on him that he would likely never forget him for the rest of his life, and this person was also looking at him with a smile.

“Are you looking for me…”