The little brother was currently responsible for serving tea and water.
Bai Jinghong found him easily and said, “The Dragon Lord has summoned you to his room. Seems he has business with you!”
The little brother didn’t recognize Bai Jinghong.
But hearing it was the Dragon Lord summoning him, he didn’t hesitate.
He was in the middle of eating his own lunch; he simply wiped his mouth, stood up, and headed straight for Ye Chen’s room.
Bai Jinghong followed silently behind.
Inside the room, Ye Chen was sitting in his chair, scrolling through short videos on his phone while eating with relish.
But inexplicably, his body began to heat up.
At that moment, a video the algorithm fed him showed a group of bronze-skinned, muscular men in a bathhouse singing: “Spicy girl, Fuck!”
The flirtatious muscle men made Ye Chen cheer, a strange stirring in his heart.
He quickly shook his head and swiped to the next video.
But after thinking for a moment, he inexplicably swiped back and hit “Save.”
Then, as if by coincidence, another video popped up—it was the KFC mascot.
Shirtless, revealing a twelve-pack, he tugged at his suspenders and faced the camera: “I love you, Mom!”
Ye Chen’s body suddenly convulsed. He put down his chopsticks, unable to resist sticking a finger in his mouth and sucking on it, his face full of desire.
He checked the video, silently hit save, then swiped down to see a “Banana Lord” glancing back with a smile.
Swipe down again, and there was a dark-skinned foreigner. He seemed to have just won a match in an arena, breathing heavily, looking furious. But as he fumed, a creepy smile suddenly appeared on his face.
In the era of big data, the recommendations were very much to Ye Chen’s… taste.
And Ye Chen only felt an overwhelming, sudden craving.
Just at this moment, the tea-delivering little brother entered the room.
“Dragon Lord, you summoned me?”
The little brother froze upon seeing Ye Chen.
Because he saw Ye Chen staring at the muscular man on his phone with a lovesick expression.
“Uh… Dragon Lord, I came at a bad time. I’ll take my leave.”
“No… you came at the perfect time!”
Ye Chen put his phone down. Looking at the little brother, he found him exceptionally pleasing to the eye, especially his sausage lips. He felt a strong urge to kiss them.
After last time, the little brother had already confirmed that the Dragon Lord had a penchant for the fairer sex among men.
So this time…
Ye Chen walked over to the little brother, leaned down slightly, and took a deep sniff of him.
“D-Dragon Lord, I’m covered in stinky sweat. You…”
“No, this isn’t stinky sweat. This is Gulong Cologne; it smells wonderful!”
Ye Chen was already in too deep to extricate himself.
“Dragon Lord… d-don’t… don’t be like this!”
The little brother now understood what Ye Chen wanted.
No wonder someone had been sent to fetch him.
And so, the little brother quickly covered his rear, his face full of terror.
Ye Chen reached out and wrapped an arm around the little brother, his finger sliding across the man’s lips.
The next second, he kissed him directly on the mouth.
The rooms in the nursing home weren’t completely sealed; the doors had a circular glass window.
The Dragon Gate subordinates guarding outside were peering through that glass at the scene inside, their faces full of shock.
Bai Jinghong was watching too.
“Dragon Lord, he…”
The subordinates were utterly horrified.
And inside, things became even more unrestrained.
But they could only see half the room.
That is, they saw the little brother suddenly forced to turn around, stumbling onto the food cart laden with dishes.
And then…
…
…
The scenes inside were witnessed in general detail by these Dragon Gate subordinates.
Just as they were reeling in shock, a ringtone pulled them back to reality.
One of their phones rang. The music was perfectly fitting: “See how the chrysanthemums bloom all over the mountain, in full blossom, in the season of our love…”
“Hey, Dad, I’m working, can you not call me…”
Bai Jinghong had achieved his purpose and didn’t want to watch any longer.
It was just too disgusting.
He left the hallway directly and went to the rehabilitation equipment in the nursing home’s courtyard, messing around on the machines.
He was waiting—waiting for the ten minutes to be up, for the drug’s effect to fade, for Ye Chen to regain his senses.
“…”
“AH!”
“AH!!”
“AHHH!!!”
Shrieks of anguish erupted from the building, incredibly loud.
“I’ll kill you!”
“Die! Just die! I’ll kill you!”
Ye Chen’s voice echoed throughout the entire nursing home.
His rage was so excessive that his Energy Qi diffused outward, shattering many glass windows with his roars.
Immediately afterward, a figure leaped from the upper floor, crashing down onto the lawn.
The figure was white on the bottom and black on top. After falling, it immediately passed out.
It was the little brother!
Bai Jinghong took off his sunglasses, mask, and jacket, dumping them all on the ground.
Then, with a cold sneer, he walked step by step towards the nursing home’s exit.
Even as he left, sounds of objects being smashed still echoed from above, as if the place was being demolished.
As Bai Jinghong passed the little brother, he was utterly disgusted.
Because the man was bare-bottomed!
But he was only unconscious, not dead.
The little brother surviving was for the best; it would serve as a constant reminder to Ye Chen of these events.
When he reached the nursing home gate, Bai Jinghong saw a notification pop up from Dragon Sea News.
It was precisely the news about that plot of land being zoned as a garbage station.
“Hahahahaha!” Bai Jinghong roared with laughter inside his car.
“So many things happening on the same day. Can Ye Chen really handle it?”
Ye Chen was still a Dragon Lord, after all; his stress tolerance was top-notch.
He couldn’t be bothered to dwell on it further.
He had to prepare a grave for Ye Chen.
If he wasn’t mistaken, Ye Chen’s next move would be targeting the Ye Family. And matters concerning the Ye Family were connected to Ye Chen’s parents.
Whether he succeeded with the Ye Family or not, Ye Chen would then visit his parents.
At that time, he would naturally learn that his parents’ grave had been dug up. Bai Jinghong would also reveal it to him.
The final battle would naturally take place at the location where his parents’ ashes were currently stored—
Thousand Mountains!
Bai Jinghong glanced back at the nursing home once more, sneering coldly. “Right now, Ye Chen living is worse than being dead!”
“The next protagonist, I’m very much looking forward to you!”
The car sped off into the distance.
It was as if he had never appeared. He waved his sleeve and left without taking a single cloud with him!
Bai Jinghong’s mood was excellent. But on the other hand, Ye Chen was already halfway to madness.
He had smashed everything breakable in the room. His eyes were bloodshot, veins bulging on his forehead.
Outside, not a single guard dared to enter.
They were all down on one knee, heads bowed.
When the Dragon Lord was enraged, corpses littered the ground. With no one to kill, the furniture bore the brunt.
Each of them was furious. It had to be that little brother’s inadequate service.
Why else would he lose his temper so inexplicably?
After venting for a while, Ye Chen collapsed onto the floor, utterly broken.
Dammit, how could such a disgusting thing… Today he had actually…
It all felt like a nightmare.
When he had come to his senses earlier, looking at the scene before him and the filth he was covered in, he had gone mad instantly.
Ye Chen struggled to control his emotions, in a daze.
Just then, his phone rang urgently.
Ye Chen wanted to smash the phone, but seeing the caller ID, he answered anyway.
“Speak if you have something!” Ye Chen roared.
On the other end, Wen Tailai was also startled by Ye Chen’s violent rage.
“Dragon Lord… you already know?” Wen Tailai assumed Ye Chen had also seen the news.
“What do I know? Spit it out, dammit! Keep stalling, and I’ll kill you!”
Ye Chen was in an extreme state of fury.
A chill ran down Wen Tailai’s spine. Trembling, he said, “Dragon Lord, something’s happened!”
“The land where the group’s construction started… there’s a problem.”
“The plot of land not far from the foundation we’re working on—it’s the designated site for the new district’s garbage station!”
Hearing this, a thunderclap seemed to go off in Ye Chen’s brain!
His vision went dark.
“Dragon Lord, this time it’s really trouble. The initial investment for this project was fifty billion, plus the Gan Chamber of Commerce’s additional thirty billion.”
“Not counting reusable materials we can sell second-hand, or the depreciated foundation, this time we stand to lose at least around seventy billion!”
Hearing that figure, Ye Chen finally reached his breaking point. His vision went black as he fainted away.
