CHAPTER 684: CHAPTER 667: MY YANGTZE RIVER IS NOTHING COMPARED TO YOU!

Pang Changjiang just finished speaking.

Nan Rui dashed forward, angrily swinging a slap!

"Smack!!!"

An incredibly loud slap echoed in the booth!

"Ouch, damn!"

Pang Changjiang screamed miserably, covering his burning cheek, filled with fear.

Seeing Nan Rui trembling with anger, how could Pang Changjiang not realize that Nan Rui was enduring the humiliation of being cuckolded?

Damn!

What is this about!

The young master of a top family, the future patriarch of the Nan Family, Nan Rui was cuckolded and chose to endure it?

Shit!

Seems like the Crown Prince isn’t just average!

The Crown Prince is unbelievably daring!

Brazenly cuckolding Nan Rui, and Nan Rui doesn’t dare to utter a word!

Just as Pang Changjiang was thinking this...

"Bang!"

"Clang!"

"Smack!"

Nan Rui unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks on Pang Changjiang, venting his immense rage!

Already given a massive green hat by Ye Huan, this was enough!

Now here’s another, Pang Changjiang, wanting to involve Qin Ya, trying to cuckold him, Nan Rui!

Damn brat!

"Ouch... stop hitting me, it hurts so bad..." Pang Changjiang kept screaming.

Five minutes later, the beating stopped.

Nan Rui, panting heavily, looked at Ye Huan and asked in a deep voice, "Young Master Ye, can I deal with this person..."

"No." Ye Huan smiled faintly, refusing bluntly.

"You..."

Nan Rui was at a loss for words, suppressing the urge to lash out; he really wanted to personally dismember Pang Changjiang to vent his anger!

But opposing Ye Huan before the Nan-Qin marriage would have dire consequences.

Nan Rui slightly turned his head, looked at Qin Ya, took a deep breath, and asked, "In a week, you’ll go to the Nan Family mansion for the marriage ceremony, correct?"

Qin Ya, expressionless, sneered, "That’s right, I’ll go."

There was a hint of deeper meaning in her tone...

Nan Rui got the answer he wanted, showing satisfaction as he turned and left the booth.

"Young Master Ye, how do we handle these people?" Eight Master asked from the side.

Ye Huan took a sip of tea and said, "Eight Master, you’re from the underground. How does the underground handle foul-mouthed people?"

"Young Master Ye, I understand."

Eight Master nodded, then turned his fierce gaze towards the kneeling crowd, causing them to tremble: "Listen up, each of you is to slap the other a hundred times. Slap hard, or you’ll report to the mortuary!"

Soon, the crowd began slapping each other...

The sounds of slaps echoed continuously.

Each round stronger than the last, afraid of being slapped lightly and ending up in the mortuary.

Mid-way, Eight Master, following Ye Huan’s instructions, called an ambulance for Guan Jieyan, and Li Ronghua went alone to the hospital in it.

A quarter of an hour later, over twenty people were lying on the ground, already knocked out, faces swollen like pig heads.

The remaining ones with "higher defense" had bruised faces and left the booth in utter joy as though escaping from death!

In the entire booth, besides Ye Huan, Qin Ya, Eight Master, and his subordinates, there was only one conscious person left.

The terrified Pan Changjiang!

"Speak, what is your relationship with Nan Rui?"

"And..."

Ye Huan set down his cup and slowly stood up.

He walked to the corner of the booth, crouched beside Pan Changjiang, and asked, "What exactly were you doing for Nan Rui?"

Before this, Brother Huan was very sharp, catching the critical moment when Pan Changjiang pleaded with Nan Rui: "Considering I’ve done so much for you..."

And, Brother Huan also keenly noticed the distinct expression on Nan Rui’s face for an instant when asked about his relationship with Pan Changjiang.

Moreover, someone like Pan Changjiang, with a net worth of only two billion, shouldn’t normally be able to get into the fringes of Nan Rui’s social circle, let alone have such a deep connection.

Deep enough to merge companies. With Pan Changjiang as the chairman and in control after the merger?

Too unusual!

Sure enough.

As Ye Huan expected.

At this question, Pan Changjiang’s gaze darted around several times.

Only after half a minute did he give a vague answer.

"I... I often help... help Young Master Nan deliver goods."

"Deliver goods?" Ye Huan frowned: "What kind of goods?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Pan Changjiang clung to Ye Huan’s leg, sobbing:

"Brother Huan, Grandpa Huan, please spare me this once!"

"I initially thought I knew Capital City inside out, aware of how deep its waters ran, but now I realize compared to you, I’m nothing—you’re truly unfathomable!"

"I could’ve been calling the shots in Capital City, but everything turned to nothing the moment I opposed you. I know I’ve become a complete joke. Here I am begging for mercy! Grandpa Huan, please spare me this once, I’m begging you!"

Ye Huan looked emotionless, kicked Pan Changjiang away, and said to Eight Master, "Get him to talk."

Eight Master waved his hand.

The subordinates immediately stepped forward...

After five minutes of agonizing screams, Pan Changjiang lay there, bloody and unconscious.

Before he passed out, he confessed everything!

The "goods" Pan Changjiang delivered to Nan Rui were young female college students!

Through some extremely specialized channels, he learned about Nan Rui’s sadistic proclivities.

To win Nan Rui’s favor, he hatched a scheme.

Under the guise of recruiting for his company, he advertised high-paying jobs on many job platforms and campuses, specifically targeting naive, financially struggling female college students.

Once hired, they were brought to a very secret location under the pretense of completing employment procedures.

Upon arrival, they were knocked unconscious and then sent to Nan Rui’s basement!

Many victims were cruelly treated in that basement by Nan Rui!

Pan Changjiang also frequently took part, colluding with this atrocity!

Looking at the knocked-out Pan Changjiang on the ground, like a dead dog.

Ye Huan’s gaze was icy cold.

Next to him, Qin Ya exuded an aura of overwhelming anger, her teeth gnashing, utterly furious.

It was as if she wanted to go stab Nan Rui to death right this minute!

"Eight Master, I’m troubling you once more to handle this filth."

Ye Huan said coldly, "Don’t let him die too easily."

Eight Master understood the depth of Ye Huan’s words and nodded in agreement!

...

Leisure Lamb Western Restaurant, Parking Lot.

Mercedes Benz.

"Are you heading home first, or?" from the driver’s seat, Ye Huan asked.

"Where are you going?"

"To Nan Rui’s basement."

"Take me with you!"