Top Soldier Pursued by a Beauty

Amidst the jeers of the crowd, He Xiao's face filled with bitterness.

Fifty million!

What does that even mean?

"Brother Dong, I know you're worried about me," she said bitterly, "but fifty million is no small sum. Please, don't joke about this."

In her eyes, Zhao Dong was just puffing out his chest because he was afraid she would be humiliated.

Just then, Qiu Jia's sarcastic voice cut in.

"Well, well, kid. I hadn't even started with you, and here you are, jumping out on your own."

"Fifty million? Who do you think you are? Your whole outfit isn't worth more than five hundred, and you dare to run your mouth here?"

WHOOSH!

Zhao Dong's expression turned grim in an instant. His piercing, tiger-like gaze fixed on Qiu Jia. "Say that again if you dare," he said coldly.

"Heh, so what if I say it ten more times?"

Swaying her hips, Qiu Jia pointed a mocking finger at Zhao Dong's face. "Listen up, kid. In my eyes, you're just trash!"

"Trash, understand?!"

Rage exploded from the depths of Zhao Dong's heart.

WHOOSH!

He raised his hand and swung it fiercely toward Qiu Jia's face. The air howled as his palm cut through it.

Qiu Jia shrieked in fright, never expecting Zhao Dong would actually dare to hit her.

But just at that moment!

A slender figure suddenly stepped in front of Qiu Jia.

Zhao Dong was shocked and tried to pull back his hand, but he was moving too fast. The slap had already landed.

SLAP!

A red welt instantly appeared on He Xiao's face.

Stunned, Zhao Dong quickly pulled He Xiao into his arms. "Silly girl, what are you doing?" he asked, his voice filled with anguish.

"Don't hit her... *sob*..." He Xiao cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face.

"Brother Dong, you can't hit her... She's my agent. If you hit her, not only will I have to pay a hefty termination fee, but my career will be completely ruined!"

"Please, I'm begging you, just calm down, okay?"

Her words pierced Zhao Dong's heart like needles. He was seething with rage, but seeing her pitiful state, he could only force himself to hold back.

Seeing this, Qiu Jia shot He Xiao a condescending look. "Heh, at least you know your place!" she sneered.

"He Xiao, you'd better cut ties with this trash immediately, or you know the consequences!"

With that, Qiu Jia hurried away. She truly didn't dare to stay any longer. Zhao Dong was a complete brute, ready to throw a punch at the slightest provocation. While she wasn't afraid of him, getting slapped in public would be an unbearable humiliation.

When Qiu Jia reached the stairwell, she realized Chen Quan had never come down. Seeing how close she had come to being hit, Chen Quan felt a lingering pang of fear.

He had hesitated to go down precisely because he knew Zhao Dong was a brute. After all, if he really got slapped in front of so many people, his reputation would be tarnished, even if he sought revenge later!

On the other side of the room, Zhao Dong hurriedly helped He Xiao to a chair and used his Spiritual Energy to reduce the swelling on her face.

"I'm sorry... I really didn't mean to hit you." Guilt was etched all over Zhao Dong's face as he gently massaged her cheek and apologized again and again.

He Xiao, however, pulled Zhao Dong down to sit beside her. Ignoring the stares of everyone around them, she nestled into his embrace.

"I don't blame you," she said, her face aglow with happiness. "I'm just happy to have a boyfriend who's willing to stand up for me against powerful people."

"It's just..." She spoke with a bitter tone again. "I really can't afford to offend Qiu Jia..."

She went on to explain, "Years ago, my father had an accident at the factory, and my mother fell seriously ill from overwork. It was Qiu Jia who found me on the streets. She told me I had what it takes to be a star, helped me become one, and even paid for my parents' medical bills."

"Although Sister Qiu Jia can be a bit extreme, I'm actually very grateful to her."

Hearing this, Zhao Dong felt a knot form in his stomach.

According to He Xiao, Qiu Jia did indeed sound like a good person. But Zhao Dong had a sharp eye for people! Based on how she had just acted, she was definitely not a good person in his book!

But he couldn't say that to He Xiao. He could only nod in acknowledgment and comfort her again.

...

「In a private room on the second floor.」

Chen Quan sat in a chair while Qiu Jia stood respectfully by his side.

"Come here," Chen Quan beckoned.

Qiu Jia immediately stepped forward.

Chen Quan grabbed her evening gown and yanked it down forcefully.

SWISH!

Her pale breasts sprang free. Chen Quan seized them in his hands, making her whole body tremble.

"Kneel!" Chen Quan's tone was imperious.

A flush spread across Qiu Jia's enchanting face as she slipped off her high heels and knelt before him. He unbuckled his belt and forcefully pushed her head down.

Five minutes later, Chen Quan grabbed her, shoved her onto the table, and thrust violently inside her.

This was Chen Quan. He didn't need any explanation to have his way with a woman.

"You filthy whore! Acting so pure for me! I'll fuck you to death! Fuck you to death!"

Chen Quan slapped her back hard, the pain drawing continuous screams from her. But she didn't dare resist in the slightest. She could only choke back her tears and let him have his way with her from behind.

Five minutes later, with a final, warm surge, Chen Quan pulled out, satisfied. He then pushed her head down to make her clean up.

Looking at the teary-eyed woman kneeling before him, a smug, sinister smile spread across Chen Quan's lips. He stroked her head as if she were a dog.

"Hmm, you taste pretty good. I should've dealt with you properly before!"

"But you're too damn cheap!" Chen Quan slapped her face hard, his voice filled with annoyance. "A cheap bitch like you doesn't feel half as good as He Xiao."

"I still want a taste of that 'pure maiden'!"

His words were utterly humiliating, but Qiu Jia still looked up with a fawning expression. "Yes... this cheap bitch isn't as satisfying. I'll be sure to bring He Xiao to Young Master Chen," she cooed.

"Good girl!" Chen Quan patted her cheek approvingly and stuffed himself back inside her.

At that moment...

BANG!

The door to the private room was pushed open, and several young scions strolled in, laughing.

Seeing them enter, Qiu Jia was startled and quickly tried to pull her dress up. Chen Quan, however, was completely unfazed and casually pulled up his pants.

The young men stared at Qiu Jia in mock surprise.

"Well, Qiu Jia! You always act so prim and proper. Who knew you were such a freak?"

"Young Master Chen, that's not cool. We were bored to death downstairs while you were up here having a feast all to yourself?"

"No way, man. You can't eat the whole meal and not even let us brothers have some soup! Miss Qiu, how about we have some fun together?"

As they spoke, several of the men stepped forward and yanked her evening gown back down.

Seeing this, Qiu Jia didn't get angry. Instead, she threw herself into their arms, looking as if she were ready to put on a show for all of them.

"Enough!" Chen Quan suddenly ordered. "If you want to play, take this cheap bitch to your rooms tonight and have your fun. I'm still waiting for her to bring He Xiao up here."

Upon hearing this, the men, though disappointed, didn't dare argue. They all groped her one last time before finally letting her get up.