The business at Louwailou is booming, specializing in Huaiyang cuisine, which perfectly suits the taste of Lin'an locals. Lu Yu and Wen Ya had just parked the car when they saw He Tianyou, the general manager of Mingchang Company, standing at the entrance of Louwailou, looking around.

He Tianyou was a burly man, and although he wore a suit, it couldn't hide the very vulgar tattoos on his body. He stood there with a face full of coarse flesh, wearing several flashy gold rings, looking extremely tacky at first glance.

When he saw the graceful Wen Ya step out of the car, a sleazy smile spread across his face.

Mingchang Company was created by Yunting, leveraging his vast network in LA City. Nominally, the legal entity was someone else, but it was genuinely a company established from Yunting's resources. Reaching a cooperation deal with Victory Group was a good thing for a local tyrant like Yunting.

After all, catching the big fish like Victory Group wasn't easy, so He Tianyou accomplishing such a feat was a significant contribution.

As a subordinate of Yunting, He Tianyou was truly a formidable figure. His rough appearance suited him perfectly, and during the turf wars, he displayed a fearless and reckless spirit. Now, with more experience, he had developed a dangerous flaw—a lustful nature.

While discussing business, He Tianyou had long been eyeing Wen Ya's graceful figure. This luncheon, supposedly to celebrate the cooperation, was actually a chance for him to make a move on Wen Ya for a more 'in-depth' exchange.

As He Tianyou's gaze impudently scanned Wen Ya's voluptuous body, he suddenly noticed Lu Yu standing nearby in a suit.

Seeing this, He Tianyou's eyes darkened, a hint of malice flashing in them.

"Hmph, bringing a pretty boy as a shield? Did you forget who owns this turf?"

At this moment, He Tianyou smirked coldly, his face showing a stern expression. After all, he was a mid-level leader in Yunting's operation, and a thin, young guy like Lu Yu was nothing to him, especially on their turf at Louwailou!

"President Wen, welcome, welcome."

He Tianyou extended a fat, thick hand to shake hands with Wen Ya's fair palm, his face displaying a lewd expression.

Even Wen Ya hesitated for a moment when shaking hands with him; indeed, shaking hands with someone like He Tianyou was rather disgusting.

As he held Wen Ya's hand, He Tianyou's lewd grin became even wider. Her smooth and almost boneless hand made him feel overjoyed, reluctant to let go.

Indeed, a perfect beauty like Wen Ya would make any man eager to have her under him for a passionate encounter.

Time slowly passed in this awkward atmosphere. Five seconds later, seeing that He Tianyou had no intention of letting go, Wen Ya tried to pull her hand away, but his pig-like hand held on tightly, preventing her from withdrawing.

Meanwhile, Lu Yu stood by coldly watching He Tianyou, his face full of contempt.

"President He, shouldn't we go inside?" Wen Ya broke the silence with a remark full of reminders, addressing the awkward atmosphere.

Hearing Wen Ya's words, He Tianyou chuckled, "Sorry, President Wen is so beautiful; I was momentarily stunned."

Though his words seemed harmless, coming from He Tianyou's sleazy mouth, they instantly took on a different tone, turning the air completely sleazy and awkward.

"Idiot."

Lu Yu couldn't help but murmur, his words audible to He Tianyou, after witnessing his lascivious demeanor.

Many had called He Tianyou such names when he first joined Yunting, but since he made a name for himself with his toughness and fearlessness, people now respectfully called him Brother Tianyou.

But now, in broad daylight, Lu Yu called him an idiot without any hesitation, which made him furious.

The few goons behind He Tianyou were about to speak when he stopped them, glaring coldly at Lu Yu, and asked, "Who might this friend be?"

Seeing the fierce light in He Tianyou's eyes, Wen Ya gently patted Lu Yu and said, "President He, this is Manager Lu from our company."

"Oh, Manager Lu," He Tianyou said coldly, not wanting to cause too much tension with Wen Ya present, giving Lu Yu a chilling look.

Hearing He Tianyou's words, Lu Yu smiled faintly and said, "Manager He, I've heard so much about you."

And with that brief exchange, neither paid attention to the other further.

After bringing Wen Ya and Lu Yu to the private room, Lu Yu noticed five men already seated, all with a casual demeanor, their suits unable to hide the tattoos on their bodies, clearly He Tianyou's henchmen.

Seeing Wen Ya and Lu Yu take their seats, He Tianyou smiled slightly, and the waiters promptly brought out Louwailou's signature dishes, along with a case of Maotai.

"President Wen, to celebrate our companies' cooperation, we must drink a little more today."

Despite He Tianyou's seemingly decent words, his eyes never left Wen Ya's ample bosom, which felt soft and full just by looking at it.

He Tianyou was obsessed with the idea of possessing Wen Ya's graceful body, willing to risk ten years of his life if only he could crush her beneath him for once!

Hearing this, Lu Yu smirked coldly. In the luxurious private room with eight people, six were from Mingchang Company, and the five men with potbellied appearances beside He Tianyou were clearly seasoned drinkers.

Without much ado, if each man present toasted Wen Ya with two glasses of wine, she'd get drunk even before He Tianyou's turn. This band of rogues would undoubtedly take advantage of her intoxication.

"President He, there are six of you and only two of us, that's too much for us to handle," Wen Ya said.

"Isn't Younger Brother Lu here? He looks quite resourceful; he can drink a round first, and you can drink a little less, President Wen," He Tianyou said, sounding concerned while focusing his gaze on Lu Yu.