I Go to the High Seas for Fishing But Get Hunted by an Aircraft Carrier

After he finished speaking, he pounced towards Lin Yaru and grabbed her by the collar, lifting her whole body up.

Seeing this, Lin Yaru's heart was filled with despair and panic.

At this moment, she couldn't care about anything else and struggled desperately.

Unfortunately, being just a girl, how could she break free from the young man's restraint.

"Don't come any closer... or I'll really scream for help!" Lin Yaru trembled with fear.

"Heh, feel free. I want to see who dares to save you! Tonight, you're destined not to escape my clutches!" The young man sneered evilly and walked towards Lin Yaru.

Lin Yaru was completely panicked as she had never encountered such a situation before. If she didn't resist, endless humiliation awaited her.

But, the opponent was a martial artist, and she, a weak woman, simply couldn't resist!

Just when Lin Yaru was thinking of biting her tongue in despair, the young man stopped in his tracks, his brow furrowed, his gaze dark as he looked around, eventually focusing on a nearby wall.

"Somebody is filming in the monitoring room? Humph, watch how I deal with him!" Furious, the young man abandoned his assault on Lin Yaru.

Lin Yaru breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to a corner to avoid the young man's overtly violating gaze.

At this point, the young man also felt danger approaching and scanned around warily but found no one.

"Was it just my imagination?" The young man muttered.

"Are you looking for death?!" Suddenly, a stern shout rang in his ears, followed by a figure appearing.

Seeing the newcomer, the young man was briefly stunned, then sneered:

"So it's Ye Chen, huh? You're really despicable! Spying on me and Lin Yaru's intimate moment, do you believe if I kill you, you wouldn't even fart?"

"Heh, I think that line should be from me actually. I just want to tell you, I really dislike being threatened," Ye Chen said indifferently.

Hearing this, the young man's face changed drastically. Although arrogant, he was not foolish enough to challenge the powerful Ye Chen. He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and roared:

"Ye Chen, remember this! Lin Yaru is mine, and she will be mine eventually! You better leave if you know what's good for you, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Ye Chen disregarded the young man's threats and walked straight to Lin Yaru.

Looking at Lin Yaru's pale face, he felt a bit heartbroken: "Are you alright?"

Lin Yaru shook her head, tears streaming down her face, "No... I'm fine, just got scared..."

Ye Chen sighed gently, took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears on Lin Yaru's cheeks, and comforted her: "Silly girl, don't worry, I'm here."

Hearing this, Lin Yaru's body trembled slightly, feeling a warm sense of comfort.

At that moment, she suddenly realized that Ye Chen's actions were inappropriate and quickly pulled away from him, whispering, "Thank you."

Ye Chen shrugged, indicating he understood.

However, the young man couldn't bear it, furiously shouting: "Damn it, what does my flirting with my wife have to do with you? get lost if you know what's good for you, or else I'll make you regret it!"

"Shut up!"

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a cold gleam, and he slapped the young man's face, coldly snorting: "If you don't accept it, then come and try!"

Slap!

A loud slap resounded, and the young man was stunned, touching his swollen cheek, feeling dazed.

"Bitch, how dare you hit me?! Do you know who I am?" the young man roared.

Ye Chen showed a mocking smile and sneered, "Just a dog, why should I know who you are?"

"You..." The young man was so angry he felt like his lungs were going to explode. "I am the son of the chairman of the Zhang Group, Zhang Haoran. You'd better kneel down and kowtow three times to me, or else, I guarantee you'll live a life worse than death!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen was slightly startled and looked at Zhang Haoran in surprise.

He had never expected that this arrogant and overbearing young master was actually Zhang Haoran, the heir of the Zhang Group!

Zhang Haoran seemed to notice Ye Chen's surprised gaze and became even more smug, sneering, "Kid, scared now, aren't you?"

"Scared?" A playful curve appeared on Ye Chen's lips as he replied indifferently, "Are you sure I'm scared of you?"

"Hm?"

Zhang Haoran's eyebrows furrowed tightly, a bad premonition rising in his heart as he asked coldly, "Who exactly are you? Why do you know me?"

Ye Chen didn't answer his question, but instead asked teasingly, "I heard that your father is planning to hand over the Zhang Group to you?"

"Who the hell are you?!" Zhang Haoran became even more confused. The person clearly knew him; could he be from another prominent family?

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You don't have the privilege to know who I am. As for your father, Zhang Jianguo, let's say I'm an old acquaintance. If you really want to help your father, I'd advise you to drop the idea to avoid bringing disaster upon the Zhang family!"

"How dare you!!!" Zhang Haoran flew into a rage, pointing at Ye Chen and cursing, "Who the hell are you to insult the Zhang family?"

Ye Chen smiled indifferently, glanced disdainfully at him, and walked towards the door with Lin Yaru.

This scene nearly infuriated Zhang Haoran to death! After all, he was the second young master of the Zhang family, and he had never been so humiliated before!

"Stop, you bastard!" Zhang Haoran roared furiously, "Did I let you go? Stop!"

Ye Chen paused his steps, slowly turned back, and looked at him coldly, saying, "I advise you to leave immediately; otherwise, I guarantee you will die miserably."

Ye Chen's tone was extremely calm, yet it carried an oppressively chilling breath, instilling an inexplicable fear in Zhang Haoran!

He swallowed, trying to seem threatening despite feeling frail, "I am Zhang Jianguo's son. If you provoke me, you won't have good days ahead either!"

"Oh? Are you threatening me?" Ye Chen asked, narrowing his eyes.

"I'm just trying to make you back off!" Zhang Haoran said, attempting to appear calm, "Apologize to me right now and kneel down, perhaps, I might let you off!"

"Hahaha…" Ye Chen laughed as if he heard the funniest joke in the world.

He looked at Zhang Haoran with gradually chilling eyes, "Zhang Haoran, right? This is my last warning! If you dare touch Lin Yaru, I will never let you off!"

"You!" Zhang Haoran's face twisted with rage as he yelled, "Bastard! Who the hell do you think you are!"

Ye Chen, not wanting to waste words with Zhang Haoran, directly dialed Li Fu's number: "Hey, Mr. Li, the eldest heir of the Zhang Group is looking for trouble with me!"

"I'll be there soon." The voice on the phone belonged to Li Fu, filled with solemnity and seriousness, and then the call was disconnected.

Seeing this, Zhang Haoran was stunned, completely unaware that Ye Chen's identity was so terrifying.

Who exactly is he?

How does he know Mr. Li?