Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

"But...but you can't do this either!"

Ning Yushan's face was flushed red, struggling not to look.

Yet the harder she tried, the more her gaze involuntarily fell on Ye Ling.

"How about I take this thing off and press it against you to see if you can control it?"

Ye Ling rolled his eyes and added, "It's a natural bodily reaction, just like that soft moan you just did, it's simply..."

"Still, you can't do this!" Ning Yushan protested with a coquettish hum.

Ye Ling spread his hands helplessly, "So what should I do? Stand here like a scarecrow? Sister, can we talk with our conscience? Why don't you try it yourself then?"

Ning Yushan stopped talking, but the corner of her eye still caught sight of that towering figure.

"This..."

Ning Yushan felt a bit embarrassed.

As a 21st-century girl, it was impossible not to have seen those romantic films.

But Ning Yushan had never seen one so...so that.

She slightly closed her eyes, her lips parted, exhaling a fragrance.

Ye Ling had not had any other thoughts initially, but seeing Ning Yushan's seductive appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned.

This was a recipe for trouble!

For a long half hour, Ye Ling had been agonizing over it.

"It's okay now."

Ye Ling took a deep breath, walked over to the balcony, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel.

Ning Yushan also came to her senses, hurriedly getting dressed.

"You do have a nice view here, but the floor is too high and the smog is a bit heavy," Ye Ling said after standing for a while.

"It's okay, the smog is real, there are too many germs inside it," Ning Yushan replied, taking out two cans of drink from the fridge and handing one to Ye Ling.

"Thanks," Ye Ling said.

"You can say 'thank you'?"

Ning Yushan was clearly in a very good mood, laughing merrily.

"I thought you were a weirdo, hard to approach."

"How could that be, it's very easy for a beauty to get close to me!" Ye Ling chuckled as he opened his drink.

After chatting for a while, Ye Ling took his leave.

Before leaving he told Ning Yushan that he probably wouldn't come the next night, but he would call in advance whenever he planned to visit.

Ning Yushan agreed with a smile.

...

After leaving Ning Yushan's place, Ye Ling went to the food stall again.

Having nothing better to do, he decided to stir-fry a few dishes to bring back to Liu Qiao'er.

However, when Ye Ling arrived, he saw about a dozen young people carrying sticks, searching for something.

Among them was that guy who had gotten a beating from Ye Ling.

"Still not giving up?"

Ye Ling's eyelids twitched as he walked over.

"Hey, guys, are you looking for a 1.85-meter-tall, handsome young man?" Ye Ling called out.

"How did you know?"

One person turned around, obviously a newcomer, and asked with a frown.

Ye Ling smiled, walked up, suddenly grabbed the guy's head, and with a knee up, bang, it connected right on the nose.

"Now you know how I know?"

Ye Ling said to the guy now lying on the ground, "Because I'm the person you're looking for. What kind of eyesight is this, can't you see I'm handsome?"

The commotion here also caught the attention of the others.

The young man, who'd been beaten severely before, was stunned, then flew into a rage.

"This bastard," he thought, "sees how many of us there are and not only does he not run, but he dares to make a move?"

"It's him, beat him up for me!"

The young man immediately charged over with the iron rod in his hand, yelling as he ran.

Ye Ling sneered, and before the guy could get close, he sprinted to his side.

"I give you face and you have the audacity to dishonor it, huh?"

Ye Ling sidestepped, avoiding the youth's iron rod, then grabbed his arm and executed a backdrop.

"Bang!"

The youth slammed hard against the ground, the iron rod clattering out of his hand.

Ye Ling picked up the rod and smashed it down on the young man with force.

Once wasn't enough, and amid the stunned crowd, Ye Ling kept hitting him, rod after rod, until the young man could no longer struggle, then finally tossed the rod aside.

"You think you're tough just because you're young?"

Ye Ling turned to the onlookers, took a deep breath, and said, "Anyone else who dares to come over will end up just like him."

After that, he strutted into the food stall.

Of the more than ten people there, not a single one dared to come forward again.

Frankly, these guys were just full of youthful arrogance, thinking because they had the numbers, they were above everyone else.

But after witnessing that brutal scene, fear was evident in their hearts, and anyone who stepped up was a damn fool.

The owner of the food stall was standing at the doorway, and his face changed as he watched Ye Ling approach.

"Boss, I'll have another mapo tofu and braised pig's trotters to go,"

Ye Ling said with a smile, handing over a cigarette.

How could the owner dare to accept it?

Without a word, he hurried into the food stall.

As he was preparing the dishes, those ten-plus guys had already carried off the badly injured youth.

The food stall owner came out with the dishes and said, "Young man, you were too harsh. That kid might get killed or crippled, and you might end up with a lawsuit on your hands!"

Ye Ling shook his head with a smile, "If his parents find out what happened and still dare to sue me, then I dare to send his whole family to the hospital."

The owner shuddered, took the money Ye Ling handed over, and didn't dare say another word.

With food in hand, Ye Ling strolled around for about half an hour before arriving at the Global Financial Center.

He had planned to wait there, but then he suddenly thought of Lin Hua and a smirk appeared on his lips as he walked toward the building.

The security guards had been previously battered by Ye Ling, and their eyes widened the moment they saw him.

"Hard at work, I see."

Ye Ling nodded with a smile and walked into the building.

The security guards felt an urge to kick Ye Ling to death.

If you knew we were working hard, why didn't you go easy when you hit us? One of us is still in the hospital!

Ye Ling made it to the floor where Liu Qiao'er worked.

He peered inside and saw everyone busy at work, with Liu Qiao'er sitting in front of a computer, one hand on her stomach, the other on the mouse.

"This girl, so busy and still knows how to be hungry."

Ye Ling shook his head with a chuckle, not spotting Han Qingxin.

However, Ye Ling did see the person he was looking for, Lin Hua.

With several adhesive bandages on his face, Lin Hua failed to notice Ye Ling's arrival, his gaze occasionally sweeping over Lin Qiao'er.

"You're pretty resilient, not even hospitalized. Today, I'm going to make sure you are," Ye Ling thought to himself as he walked in.

His entrance immediately drew many eyes.

Wang Meimei was the first to spot him, and she teased Liu Qiao'er with a laugh, "Beautiful, your boyfriend is here!"