Vase cannon fodder is pampered by the group again

Chapter 80.2

Editor: Princess

Shen Ci huddled trembling in the corner with Lu An, watching the two groups of fighters wrestling together before him, panicking internally.

This wasn’t some dance-off, this was a real fistfight with every punch landing hard. Shen Ci frantically considered whether to call 110.

Wait, this was Country H, what was the point of calling 110!

He quickly pulled out his phone to look up the emergency number, but when he looked up, the fight was already over…

Wen Ran’s people really weren’t up to par and were quickly pinned down by the well-trained men in black suits. Even Wen Ran was subdued by Shen Bie.

Shen Bie used his knee to press hard against Wen Ran’s back, gripping his wrists tightly, restraining him so he couldn’t move.

Wen Ran’s eyes were red with rage as he roared: “Come help me! What the hell am I paying you for, to eat shit?!”

Shen Bie said in surprise: “Oh? Then I’ll reluctantly help out.”

Wen Ran frowned, not understanding what Shen Bie meant.

Shen Bie lifted his chin with a smile: “Xiao Liu, quickly take our guests to eat shit. They can’t wait anymore.”

The fighters & Wen Ran: ???

The stone-faced Xiao Liu was extremely professional: “Yes, boss!”

The men in black suits immediately sprang into action, quickly restraining all the frantically struggling fighters and escorting them to the floor’s public restroom.

Shen Ci was dumbfounded, tugging at Brother Zhang’s arm: “My God, is it really that extreme?”

Brother Zhang was obviously also disgusted but still smiled calmly: “It’s fine, just fulfilling Young Master Wen’s request. This is doing good deeds.”

Shen Ci: “…”

The hallway was suddenly empty, and the originally fierce Wen Ran now seemed like a rabbit fallen into a wolf’s den.

Wen Ran was breaking out in cold sweat, stuttering as he tried to maintain his bluff: “I-I f-fuck… if you’ve got guts, don’t let me out, or I’ll have my dad k-kill you all…”

Still trying to act tough with a dead duck’s mouth… suddenly seemed a bit cute.

Shen Ci couldn’t help but “pfft” and laugh, breaking the silence. He covered his mouth hurriedly, pretending nothing happened.

Wen Ran heard it clearly and immediately flared up, but mindful of Shen Bie who could slap him at any moment, he could only grit his teeth and speak in a low voice.

“I just wanted to come and talk properly! But you guys started fighting right away, what’s the point of talking now!”

Shen Bie looked bored, his tongue idly licking across his palate: “For negotiations, why bring so many people?”

Wen Ran was stumped: “…For security! What’s wrong with that!”

Shen Bie rolled his eyes: “So effeminate, and you still have the nerve to come looking for trouble?”

Wen Ran cursed angrily: “Fuck! Same parents raised you both. How is the little beauty so adorable while you’re like you grew up eating gunpowder!”

Shen Bie chuckled: “Call my little brother ‘little beauty’ one more time and I’ll make sure you never have the ability to find beauties again.”

Wen Ran’s face immediately paled as he stubbornly retorted: “Mind your own business! I came to rekindle our romance, okay?”

“Rekindle romance…” Shen Bie’s mouth curved in a mocking smile: “Young Master Wen, you want to rekindle this?”

Ignoring Wen Ran’s twisted expression of pain, he slightly turned Wen Ran’s wrist and let his fingertip gently trace across his palm.

Mo Sheng, who was standing away from the crowd, narrowed his eyes and remained motionless, his gaze locked on Shen Bie’s hand.

He saw Shen Bie’s finger suggestively and slowly trace out a heart shape.

Everyone in the room was confused, but Wen Ran’s face suddenly turned ashen. He trembled as he stared at Shen Bie in disbelief: “You… how do you know that! Did Shen Ci tell you?”

He immediately turned to look at Shen Ci, only to find him completely bewildered, obviously knowing nothing.

Shen Bie smiled cruelly: “Because the one who was dating you in university was me. My little brother doesn’t even know you.”

“I originally wanted to help him ward off harassment, and since my little brother acted like he didn’t know you anyway, I didn’t expect you to push your luck and come looking for him again after all these years?”

“Well then, I won’t be polite anymore. Which part of you is itching that I should beat to a pulp?”

“What…” Wen Ran hadn’t reacted yet when his voice caught.

Wen Ran looked at the completely confused Shen Ci in astonishment, and suddenly everything made sense. Why they only met in dark places without lights during university dates, why “Shen Ci” was about the same height as him, why the other person chose to run away when things got more intimate…

Wen Ran struggled to look at Shen Ci, then at Shen Bie, despair slowly growing in his heart.

“What the fuck…” he couldn’t help but curse, though he didn’t know who to call an idiot, his nose beginning to redden.

Shen Bie laughed: “So now, don’t you find both of us completely uninteresting?”

Wen Ran wanted to curse “bullshit”, but knowing the truth, when he looked at Shen Ci again, the fire in his heart did indeed suddenly extinguish.

He lowered his head in defeat and said sullenly: “Let go.”

Shen Bie actually released him, strolling to stand in front of his little brother protectively, arrogantly lifting his chin to stare at Wen Ran.

Shen Bie: “Still going to pester him? My fists are getting a bit itchy.”

But Wen Ran said nothing, turning around and walking away directly, his back looking quite dejected.

Everyone was somewhat stunned. Shen Bie clicked his tongue in disappointment: “How boring. I wanted to scold him some more.”

With the troublemaker gone, Shen Bie called Xiao Liu to have everyone released.

As soon as he hung up, a certain little sticky rice cake came over and hugged Shen Bie’s arm: “Big brother why didn’t you tell me about this?”

“What would be the point of telling you?” Shen Bie glanced at him sideways: “Who could have imagined he’d come looking for you again? Like a persistent ghost.”

Shen Ci looked up at him, his deer-like eyes sparkling with gossip: “So big brother … did you have feelings for him back then?”

Suddenly, all the various sounds in the room quieted down in unison. Everyone seemed to be busy but had actually all perked up their ears, especially Shen Bie’s subordinates.

The entire company was very concerned about the young master’s romantic situation, hoping someone would come along to tame his bad temper.

But whenever Shen Bie had romantic prospects, he would nip them in the bud himself, leaving everyone anxious but no one daring to touch the tiger’s whiskers to urge him on.

Only Shen Ci could ask so brazenly without restraint.

“Big brother if you don’t want to say…” Shen Ci saw that Shen Bie hadn’t spoken for a long time and quickly added: “Just write me a little note privately!”

Shen Bie pinched his cheek: “You little brat, you’re quite crafty!”

“Ow ow ow!” Shen Ci was nearly pinched to tears.

“Actually, there’s nothing to hide. It’s all in the past.” Shen Bie rubbed his chin thoughtfully: “There were some feelings, I suppose. If he’d kept that foul mouth shut, he was more or less the type I liked. Otherwise, why would I have come up with such a ridiculous plan? I would have found that idiot disgusting long ago.”

“After impersonating you and getting to know him for a few weeks, I discovered that you really can’t judge a book by its cover… That guy’s level of sleaziness, if I told you about it, you probably couldn’t handle it, so I just ran away.”

“I was young and stupid then. Now I think how idiotic it was. No matter how powerful the Wen family is, couldn’t I have just put a sack over his head and beaten him up? Then we wouldn’t have all this disgusting business now.”

Shen Ci thought it was lucky that Shen Bie had come to his senses, otherwise if he’d really gotten together with Wen Ran…

He didn’t really care, but the key was Lu Xiao. He’d have to call Wen Ran “sister-in-law.”

Shen Ci shivered with goosebumps just thinking about how terrifying that would be.

“It’s all ancient history for your big brother now, so don’t bring it up anymore, it’s disgusting.” Shen Bie casually stroked his little brother’s soft hair, then suddenly remembering something, he looked around: “Hey? Where’s Dr. Mo? I still have injuries that need treating.”

Yu Yang spoke up timidly: “I saw his face didn’t look good. He’s been out for quite a while.”

“He went out?” Shen Bie frowned and hastily told Shen Ci to rest well before turning to leave.

Shen Ci responded with a confused “oh.”

“Wait…” Brother Zhang clicked his tongue and crossed his arms: “Ci Bao’er, didn’t you notice Dr. Mo was looking at your big brother strangely? Their relationship…”

“Hm?”

Shen Ci’s eyes lit up, realizing things weren’t as simple as they seemed.