Chapter 145 She is my woman

"President Qin, there's no need to rush. Since you're drunk, why not rest right here? I've already booked a room for you." Liu Yaoming wore a lecherous grin.

"No, thank you."

Qin Mengnong tried to stand up and leave, but suddenly felt a wave of dizziness and a total lack of strength. Shocked and furious, she snapped, "You... you drugged me!"

Liu Yaoming no longer bothered to keep up appearances. With a chuckle, he said, "President Qin, I've admired you for a long time. I heard you've always been single, so life must have been quite tough. Don't worry, I'll take good care of you. Once I've had my fun, your loan will naturally be approved."

"Bastard! You are despicable and shameless. If you dare lay a single finger on me, I'll kill you," Qin Mengnong said weakly.

Liu Yaoming laughed evilly, "I'm afraid you won't have the heart to kill me by then. I'm going to record the whole process. If you dare disobey me, I'll make the videos and photos public. You wouldn't want to ruin your reputation, would you?"

"Son of a bitch!" Qin Mengnong cursed through gritted teeth before everything went black and she lost consciousness.

Outside the private dining room, Lin Yang had witnessed the whole scene. He couldn't help muttering to himself, "Qin Mengnong, oh Qin Mengnong, for all your cleverness, how could you fall for such a trick? To be taken down by such crude methods—I am deeply disappointed in you."

Disappointed as he was, Lin Yang certainly wasn't going to let that old bastard Liu Yaoming succeed. After all, Qin Mengnong was his woman!

He might dabble in other men's women, but no other man would ever lay a hand on even a single inch of skin or a single hair of his woman!

Liu Yaoming helped Qin Mengnong up and led her out of the restaurant.

Feigning innocence as a casual passerby, Lin Yang followed Liu Yaoming into the elevator.

"Old brother, I see you're struggling a bit to hold her up. Need a hand?" Lin Yang asked.

"Fuck off!" Liu Yaoming snapped coldly.

Lin Yang chuckled, "Tsk, tsk... Old brother, I notice your complexion is somewhat hollow and you're balding at the crown—classic signs of kidney deficiency. Can you really handle such a stunning beauty?"

In Lin Yang's eyes, Liu Yaoming was already a dead man, so he didn't mind toying with him a little.

"You're the one with kidney deficiency! Your whole family has kidney deficiency! Get lost!"

Liu Yaoming's physical stamina was indeed lacking; he usually ran out of breath and finished within two quick thrusts. However, that in no way dampened his lustful nature! It was a vivid embodiment of having a massive appetite with zero capacity to back it up. Of course, most men were pretty much like that—all desire and no delivery.

The elevator doors opened, and Liu Yaoming rushed out with Qin Mengnong, not forgetting to hurl a final insult at Lin Yang: "Lunatic!"

A faint smile curved the corners of Lin Yang's lips, murderous intent flickering deep within his eyes.

Once inside the room, Liu Yaoming placed Qin Mengnong onto the bed. Looking at the motionless beauty lying before him, he could barely contain his impatience.

As a bank president, he had certainly played with his fair share of women, but compared to Qin Mengnong, those others were merely common, worthless trash. Whether judged by facial features, looks, body, or temperament, Qin Mengnong was an absolute supreme beauty. Which man could possibly resist such temptation? Who wouldn't want to engage in a deep and thorough communion with her?

Now, such a peerless creature was within arm's reach, entirely at his mercy. Excited and thrilled, Liu Yaoming whistled a tune.

He took off his coat, tossed it aside, pulled out a pre-prepared camera from the cabinet, found a good angle, set it up, and adjusted the settings.

"Qin Mengnong, tonight, I'll make sure we have plenty of fun together."

Having finished all preparations, Liu Yaoming's patience had completely run out. He rapidly stripped off his clothes and lunged toward Qin Mengnong on the bed.

Outside the room, Lin Yang witnessed the entire scene. His patience had run out as well.

With a swift kick!

*Bang!* The door of the room was smashed open by Lin Yang.

Liu Yaoming, who had just pounced onto the bed and was about to tear off Qin Mengnong's clothes, jumped in fright and scrambled off the mattress.

"Who's there?!"

"Your grandpa!" Lin Yang strolled into the room with a swagger.

"No, wait, you're not even qualified to be my grandson!" Realizing the flaw in his logic, Lin Yang immediately corrected himself.

"It's you! You little bastard, have you lost your mind? Daring to break into my room—do you know who I am?" Liu Yaoming was furious. He had just stripped off his pants and was about to unleash his mighty prowess, only to have his mood ruined by some punk. He wished he could pull out a gun and shoot Lin Yang on the spot.

"Who you are doesn't matter to me at all! Do you know who *she* is?" Lin Yang pointed at Qin Mengnong on the bed.

Liu Yaoming was in no mood to converse with Lin Yang. He pointed toward the door and shouted, "Get the fuck out of here right now, or I'll throw you out of this window and smash you to death, you little brat!"

Lin Yang snapped his fingers and said, "Good idea!"

Liu Yaoming figured he had encountered a madman. He reached for his phone to call his driver and have him come up and deal with this fellow.

Before Liu Yaoming could react, Lin Yang snatched the phone right out of his hand and crushed it directly into powder.

The sight of someone shattering a mobile phone with bare hands thoroughly terrified Liu Yaoming.

"What on earth do you want?" Liu Yaoming glared at Lin Yang with rage and fear.

"Relax, I only fuck women; I have no interest in fucking men! I just want to kill you!" Lin Yang said coldly.

"Speak! Who sent you? Or do you want money? Take the money and get lost, don't ruin my business," Liu Yaoming stammered.

*Slap!*

Lin Yang countered with a backhanded strike across Liu Yaoming's face, sending him flying straight into the corner of the room. Liu Yaoming's head buzzed violently as blood poured from his nose and mouth.

Completely dazed by the beating, it took Liu Yaoming a long time to crawl back up from the floor.

"You! You actually dare hit me? You're dead! Not even the Jade Emperor can save you! I am the president of the Lucheng City Bank, you goddamn piece of shit, you're courting death!"

As the president of the City Bank, if Cao Keming of the Financial Department was the God of Wealth of Lucheng, then Liu Yaoming was the God of Wealth's chief steward. Ordinarily, even people from wealthy elite families or grand martial arts lineages had to treat him with utmost courtesy. You could count the number of people in Lucheng on one hand who would dare lay a hand on him.

When had he ever suffered such a massive humiliation? He was incandescent with rage!

"Idiot! I'll let you die with clarity: the person lying on that bed is my woman. The moment you cast your greedy eyes on her, you signed your own death warrant."

Not wanting to waste any more breath on Liu Yaoming, Lin Yang strode over, grabbed him by the throat, and prepared to toss him directly out the window.

Normally, killing a city bank president would spell massive trouble; even a martial arts grandmaster wouldn't casually murder a public official. Of course, ordinary public officials weren't important enough to warrant a grandmaster personally taking action.

Yet Lin Yang didn't care. Cao Keming would clean up the mess for him anyway. He trusted that Cao Keming wouldn't dare offend him over a mere Liu Yaoming.

Kill one bank president, and a new one would be appointed tomorrow morning.

"You can't kill me! I'm a bank president, a public official! If you kill me, you won't get away with it!" Liu Yaoming was terrified out of his wits; he certainly didn't want to die!

"In other people's eyes, you're a president. In my eyes, you're nothing more than a beggar kneeling in the dirt," Lin Yang said arrogantly. "Didn't you just say you wanted to throw me out of the building? I'll grant you your wish! But don't worry, if your body is tough enough, you might not even die from the fall."

A million profanities raced through Liu Yaoming's mind. Was this human speech? This was the thirtieth floor! If you threw someone out from here, there wouldn't even be an intact corpse left!