Zhou Zheng had words on the tip of his tongue, but he swallowed them hard.

He nodded and said, "Alright, I'll go get the car ready for you."

But after taking a couple of steps, he couldn't hold it in anymore.

He stopped and asked, "Sister Yu, is it really worth it for you to do so much for that Chen Fang?"

"Before today, I wasn't sure, but after today, I'm certain. Helping him is definitely worth it. If he can try to shake the unshakeable for a brother he's known for over half a month, then after I've helped him so much, he'd do the same for us when it's our turn,"

Jiang Yu said leisurely, nestled on the sofa.

"But... but what if he fails this time? Won't all your efforts be in vain?"

Zhou Zheng asked.

Jiang Yu let out a long sigh and said, "That's why we have to do our utmost to ensure nothing happens to him. Even if I have to stake the entire Cloud Sky Club, I'll accept it."

Hearing this.

Zhou Zheng was left speechless.

He could only leave quickly.

About half an hour later.

Jiang Yu, dressed in a red cheongsam, gracefully emerged from the hotel's entrance.

The moment she appeared, she caught the attention of every guest entering and exiting.

Not only was her face meticulously adorned now,

but her attire was also extremely seductive.

The sleeveless cheongsam revealed two arms as white as carved jade.

Under the tight-fitting fabric, her proud chest stood out prominently.

Her slender waist swayed as she walked, seductive and captivating.

And those long legs, appearing and disappearing, along with her curvaceous and full hips, drew gasps from many men, their eyes filled with greed, as if they wished to pounce on her right away.

In this way,

Jiang Yu got into Zhou Zheng's car.

The car sped away from the hotel like an arrow leaving the bowstring.

After driving for about half an hour, it turned into a vast estate.

The moment the car stopped,

Zhou Zheng turned around and said, somewhat concerned, "Sister Yu, I'll wait here. Call me if anything happens, and I'll rush in immediately."

Jiang Yu smiled faintly.

She said, "It's alright, he won't harm me, you should head back."

After saying this,

Jiang Yu opened the door and got out of the car.

She knew very well that even if Zhou Zheng was capable, trying to do anything inside this estate was impossible.

In front of the manor's building was a huge lawn, and around the main building, you could see bodyguards in black suits patrolling, some even holding large fierce dogs.

Moreover,

at the grand, ornate entrance of the building,

stood four bodyguards, lined up neatly.

If Zhou Zheng acted foolishly under such circumstances, it truly would be suicide.

After all, in Yuanjing, the influence of the Seventh Master was boundless.

Who was the owner of this manor after all?

Why did even Jiang Yu value it so highly?

Living here was the legendary figure of all Yuanjing—the Seventh Master.

No one knew the Seventh Master's real name, nor what enterprises he owned, nor who he was connected to in the government.

Everything about him seemed a mystery.

All they knew was that in Yuanjing, there was nothing he couldn't accomplish.

At the Badu Bridge Police Station there,

Zhang Qulin had already issued a strict order.

No one was allowed to see Huang Zhiyao.

Zhang Qulin's orders were very effective, making it nearly impossible to find a breakthrough.

After agreeing to help Chen Fang,

Jiang Yu left.

It was the Seventh Master she called.

Because she knew that this request might only be fulfilled with the Seventh Master's help.

The Seventh Master agreed.

But he also made a request.

He asked Jiang Yu to come to his estate for a face-to-face talk.

Jiang Yu didn't want to come.

But since she'd already promised Chen Fang, she could only comply.

The reason it came to this.

Was because she knew very well what would happen once she arrived at this manor.

Long ago,

Jiang Yu had met the Seventh Master several times in other settings, and many times, the Seventh Master had clearly expressed his desire to sleep with her.

But Jiang Yu didn't agree.

Nor did the Seventh Master force her.

She genuinely hadn't expected that one day she'd be seeking the Seventh Master for help, especially for Chen Fang.

"Sister Yu, is it? Please come with me."

At this moment,

a woman walked out from the doorway.

The woman was young and beautiful, with a tall figure, but she lacked a certain allure compared to Jiang Yu.

Following this woman,

Jiang Yu stepped into this manor's entrance for the first time.

What appeared before her was a large hall decorated in traditional Chinese style.

In nearly every corner of the hall, various jade artifacts, porcelains, and expensive decorations were displayed.

The walls were covered with calligraphy and paintings.

At a glance, it was clear that each one was priceless.

Even the tables and chairs seemed to be made from Zitan wood.

Ordinary people couldn't even dream of owning them, much less seeing them.

Ascending the semicircular staircase, step by step,

very soon,

Jiang Yu was brought to the door of a room.

The woman lightly knocked on the door and said, "Sister Yu, the Seventh Master is inside. You can go in."

After leaving this message,

the woman turned and left.

At that moment, Jiang Yu's heart was extremely tense.

She had long heard that the Seventh Master was extremely ruthless, and that none of the women he touched came out unscathed, making him even more twisted than Zhang Qulin.

Taking a deep breath,

she gathered her courage.

In the end, she still pushed open the slightly ajar door.

Fortunately, what appeared before her wasn't a bedroom.

But a wine cellar of about a hundred square meters.

In the center was a table.

The surrounding walls were filled with a variety of cabinets.

Inside the cabinets were either expensive red and foreign wines or various limited edition liquors.

It's no exaggeration to say that the wine collection here was valuable enough to buy ten decent houses in Yuanjing.

In front of one wall was a wheelchair.

Sitting in the wheelchair was a man.

From the back, Jiang Yu could tell this was the Seventh Master.

"Seventh Master, I'm here."

Jiang Yu called out cautiously.

The Seventh Master turned his wheelchair,

and a familiar face appeared in front of her.

Honestly speaking, this Seventh Master was quite handsome, probably a big heartthrob in his youth.

Even now, in his fifties,

you could still see traces of his former glory.

Unfortunately,

his legs couldn't move.

He'd been confined to a wheelchair for years.

However, this wheelchair was anything but ordinary. It was rumored in the underground circles that the Seventh Master's wheelchair hid a gun, and with just a light pull of the mechanism by his hand, bullets would fire out, instantly killing anyone who posed a threat...

Of course,

this was just a rumor, and no one knew if it was true.

The Seventh Master wore a gentle smile on his face.

His eyes scanned Jiang Yu up and down.

He revealed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

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