NOVEL NEXT Chapter 22
Chapter 022:
Ye Chen glanced at the floor-to-ceiling window a few meters away and thought of a plan!
This was the second floor, and it wasn’t too high!
As long as he broke through the window, he could escape!
He had used this method in Africa before, and it always worked, ensuring a safe getaway.
With the plan in mind, Ye Chen regained his composure and an arrogant smile slowly returned.
He looked at Jiang Mengyao and said, “Miss Jiang, you may have some misunderstandings about me now, and I don’t blame you. But when we meet again, you’ll know exactly what kind of person Ye Chen is!”
A big smirk appeared on his lips, “Goodbye, Miss Jiang!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he sprang toward the floor-to-ceiling window like a spring!
His speed was so fast that it left an afterimage!
But then, there was a dull thud!
“…”
The floor-to-ceiling window didn’t even budge, and instead, Ye Chen bounced back directly!
He ended up lying on the ground, curled up like a shrimp, feeling his head buzzing!
He felt like his internal organs had shifted and couldn’t help but groan, “Damn, why is this glass so hard…”
Seeing this, the surrounding bodyguards couldn’t help bursting into laughter at this sudden turn of events!
They had received professional training and would never laugh unless they couldn’t help it!
This guy rushed over and got bounced back in the blink of an eye!
And he ended up lying on the ground!
Ye Chen was curled up like a shrimp at this moment, feeling as dead as ashes. Not only was his body in pain, but his face hurt too.
He had just said goodbye, and now he had collapsed in front of her…
The perfect method abroad turned out to be ineffective here?
Jiang Mengyao was also amused by this stunt, laughing so hard that she held her stomach, “That glass here is bulletproof glass! Did you think it was the same as the ones abroad?”
“Sorry, bulletproof glass is for protecting members’ safety and prevent sniper attacks,”
“I never thought someone would be foolish enough to try to break through this glass from the inside and jump out!”
“You just said I would know what kind of person you are, and now I know!”
“You’re just a pure fool!”
Meanwhile, Chen Lang was speechless at the protagonist’s actions. Unable to bear watching them, he covered his eyes.
Could this protagonist still be saved?
Would he need to start over?!
The originally good plot for showing off has turned into the protagonist headbutting a wall and turning into a shrimp?!
Then Jiang Mengyao asked him again, “Young Master Chen, how should we deal with this Ye Chen?”
“Should we teach him a lesson, send him to prison, or just finish him off?”
Chen Lang snapped back to reality. There was no choice but to continue acting. What else could he do?
If the protagonist Ye Chen died here, wouldn’t he have had to start over again? He had suffered all those injuries from being hit by a truck for nothing.
“Thanks for Miss Jiang’s kindness, but letting him go to jail or die would let him off too easily!”
“I’ll personally punish him in the future!”
Jiang Mengyao nodded, “The first option is fine!”
“Teach him a lesson, then throw him out!”
The bodyguard holding the baton immediately rushed forward, surrounding Ye Chen on the ground and unleashing a frenzy of blows. They lifted Ye Chen up and threw him onto the sidewalk outside the club.
…
Ye Chen lay on the road, feeling like he narrowly escaped death!
He couldn’t understand why Chen Lang chose to let him go?
But after careful consideration, he quickly figured it out!
There was only one reason, Chen Lang was definitely afraid!
After witnessing his skill in defeating his bodyguards, Chen Lang was afraid! Afraid that Ye Chen would retaliate against him!
That must be it!
As for Jiang Mengyao, Ye Chen determined that she definitely didn’t dislike him as much as it seemed on the surface. It was all because of Chen Lang! Jiang Mengyao was afraid of the Chen family’s wrath, so she had no choice but to stand with Chen Lang!
Damn, Chen Lang, it was all because of you!
In just a few days, so many things have gone wrong! Hospital, auction, club…
“Good, Chen Lang, I’ll remember this grudge!”
“Time will tell, thirty years on the east bank of the river, thirty years on the west bank, don’t bully Satan just because he’s poor!”
Ignoring the strange glances of passersby, Ye Chen lay on the ground for a while.
Then he struggled to get up and moved to an alley to make a call to Xiao Hei.
He asked Xiao Hei to take him to the hospital for treatment.
(Inside the club)
Chen Lang’s bodyguards had all been taken away in ambulances.
“Thank you for helping me vent my anger, Miss Jiang. I’ll take my leave now. Let’s have tea together another day.”
As Chen Lang spoke, he turned his wheelchair to leave, planning to go back and analyze which part went wrong.
“Young Master Chen, after coming all the way to visit Mengyao, why are you in such a hurry to leave?”
Without waiting for Chen Lang’s response, Jiang Mengyao pushed the wheelchair from behind and walked inside the club.
“Since you’re here, let Mengyao at least show you some hospitality!”
Hmph, such a rare opportunity. She definitely wouldn’t let him leave like this!
Poor Chen Lang had his left leg in a cast and a neck brace, unable to resist, and in the blink of an eye, he was pushed into a private room by Jiang Mengyao.
The private room was probably of the highest standard in this club. With a soft red carpet and beautiful purple curtains, it exuded a luxurious yet ambiguous atmosphere.
Chen Lang sat in the wheelchair, feeling exhausted. What was this all about?
Today’s plot was over; shouldn’t the actors be allowed to leave?