The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO
Chapter 136: Don’t Ask Why, Just Know It’s a Top-Secret Mission!

Chapter 136: Chapter 136: Don’t Ask Why, Just Know It’s a Top-Secret Mission!

Huang Mao was at a loss, pleading and crying, "Grandpa, please... please have mercy and just treat me like a fart and let me go!"

"Ah Huang, I do want to let you go, but I still need to ask my wife, your grandmother, for her opinion, don’t you think?"

"Yes, yes, Grandpa, you must say good things for me." Huang Mao pleaded.

Ye Huan gave him a look that said "no problem," then turned to Liu Tianyun, and said with a smile, "Wife, look, our newly recognized younger generation is genuinely remorseful, should we forgive him?"

Liu Tianyun’s face was indifferent, and she turned her head away.

The look of hope on Huang Mao’s face turned to ashes.

Ye Huan sighed loudly, with a face of "regret":

"Ah Huang, it’s really not that I don’t want to help you, it’s just that my status at home is too low."

"Actually, this matter is easy to resolve, but your grandmother is still angry. But why is she still angry?"

"I guess it’s because you used a bank card to slap her face. She’s the eldest lady of the Liu Family, and she has never been insulted like this, right? Do you think I make sense?"

Huang Mao nodded "grievously."

"To be honest with you..." Ye Huan pondered for a while and said, "Grandpa has a way to extinguish your grandmother’s anger, but it needs your cooperation. What do you think..."

"Grandpa, just say it, and I will definitely cooperate!" Huang Mao said eagerly.

His biggest wish now was to leave this troublesome place. Even if he had to eat something as disgusting as feces, he would probably grit his teeth and swallow.

Ye Huan’s lips curved into a smile, and he said, "Come, take out all the money you and your little brothers have."

"Huh?" Huang Mao looked puzzled.

"What, you don’t want to leave anymore?"

"No, no, you guys hurry up, take out all the money!" Huang Mao shouted angrily at his underlings.

Seeing his underlings hesitating, he got furious and cursed, "Hurry up and take it out, or don’t hang around with me anymore."

Very soon, under Huang Mao’s coercion, the little brothers threw all the money they had onto the ground.

Huang Mao pointed at the pile of cash, smiling obsequiously, "Grandpa, look..."

Ye Huan was very satisfied, then said, "Alright Ah Huang, you can kneel now."

Huang Mao didn’t hesitate and knelt down.

Ye Huan picked up the cash, organized it into "bricks," and handed them to the gang members.

The little brothers each had a "brick" made of money in their hands, looking confused.

"As the saying goes, he who tied the bell should untie it. My Ah Huang slapped my wife with a bank card, so to appease her anger, we need to slap back, right? But since there aren’t so many bank cards, let’s use this cash for now!"

"My wife, as a very caring grandmother, definitely wouldn’t bear to slap him herself."

"So, this arduous task is handed over to you guys."

Ye Huan made way and pointed at Huang Mao’s face, "Come, take turns slapping him with the cash in your hands, slap hard, one slap each, understand?"

Right away, the little brothers were dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

As Huang Mao’s underlings, they naturally suffered a lot of oppression usually, and they would be more than willing to slap Huang Mao!

But if they enjoyed slapping now, being retaliated against by Huang Mao later would be bad since Huang Mao knew many big brothers in the underworld!

They were all hesitant and didn’t dare to move for a while.

Huang Mao’s eyes turned sinister; being slapped by his underlings with cash and having it spread around, how could he still be a person, how could he still be a big brother?

"..."

No one moved. Ye Huan squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Not going to hit? If not, I don’t mind giving you all a beating to vent my wife’s anger."

Huang Mao and his group shivered.

Especially Huang Mao, the blood holes on his face from the toothpick still bled, and the feeling of pierced flesh, he never wanted to experience again in this life.

"Slap, slap me hard!"

"If anyone slaps lightly, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"

Huang Mao gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

The little brothers swallowed nervously.

The boss has ordered, what can they say?

The first little brother raised the "cash brick" and gently slapped Huang Mao’s face.

"Are you tickling him?"

Ye Huan snatched the cash from the little brother and gave Huang Mao a harsh slap.

"Whoosh!!"

A clear sound rang out, Huang Mao howled in pain, and a bright red cash print appeared on his face immediately.

"Hit him just like that. If anyone hits lightly, they’ll get a beating and then kneel together for a beating, understand?"

Ye Huan’s words carried an irresistible authority.

The subsequent little brothers, fearing Ye Huan, all shouted, "Boss, sorry," but their hits were fiercer one after another, taking turns slapping Huang Mao, with even a hint of hidden satisfaction at the corners of their mouths.

Huang Mao’s wailing grew more and more pitiful.

...

An hour later.

Ye Huan and his wife helped out at the boutique, selling off the last of their stock.

"Wife, how did I perform this time?" Ye Huan asked with a meaningful grin.

"Hmm, not bad."

"So does that mean a reward..." Ye Huan wiggled his eyebrows, rubbing his hands in anticipation.

"We’ll talk about it when we get home tonight, let’s go back to the office now." Liu Tianyun said indifferently, picking up her bag and heading out of the store.

As she turned her head, a cunning glint flashed in her eyes.

Ye Huan was so excited that he almost cried out in joy.

Despite all his planning, he hadn’t anticipated the opportunity to come so suddenly!

But that’s alright, though sudden, this day was bound to come sooner or later, better sooner than later!

He must prepare well for tonight!

Should he use Comfort Bath or Liushen for his bath...

While Ye Huan was lost in his thoughts, Liu Tianyun had already exited the mall.

"Wife, wait for me!" Ye Huan shouted, quickly running out.

Seeing "the two elders" leave, Huang Mao was so relieved that he cried with joy.

After an hour of torment, he was bruised and bleeding, no longer recognizable.

The little brothers outwardly heaved a sigh of relief, but inwardly wished they could slap for a few more hours to enjoy it fully.

"If I don’t get revenge for this, I..."

Huang Mao slowly got up, his eyes sharp as an eagle, his voice deep and grim.

The next second, he knelt down forcefully again.

Ye Huan returned with his hands in his pockets, taking strides.

He squinted his eyes slightly, glaring menacingly at the little brothers, "Did I tell you to stop?"

"No, no, we were just resting for a moment, we’ll continue now!"

The little brothers were in a panic, quickly lining up again to resume slapping Huang Mao’s face with cash, all in neat order.

Ye Huan watched a round from the side, clapped his hands in satisfaction, then said with a smile:

"Ah Huang, my wife and I are going out to have breakfast at a street stall. I’ll be back in half an hour, and by then, I’ll check the surveillance. If you dare slack off, don’t blame your Grandpa for being unkind."

"Of course, in half an hour, your grandmother’s anger should subside, and Ah Huang, you won’t have to suffer anymore."

"Alright, that’s it."

Saying this, Ye Huan left the mall.

Back in the driver’s seat of the Rolls-Royce, he dialed 110:

"Hello, is this the Criminal Police Team?"

"I’d like to report a case, someone tried to stab me with a dagger at the Mei Ying store on the first floor of Golden Peak International. I’ve already subdued them. You can just arrest the people slapping outside the store at the entrance!"

"Make sure to control the time, enter and arrest them in half an hour!"

"Don’t ask why, it’s a top-secret mission!"