I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World (Web Novel)

Who is the real boss?

This question seemed to be simply nonsense.

After recognizing Jiang Chen's identity, Wang Biao's face instantly turned as white as ash. The beer bottle in his hand also dropped to the ground.

The dim light was flickering, and Li Qiangsheng, the head of the Green Dragon Clan, who was not far away, saw one of his thugs was being held by a female bodyguard. He frowned.

They really don't want to live anymore. Who on the street doesn't know that this street was Green Dragon's turf?

"Qiangsheng, Biao Zi seemed to have messed up," the beautiful woman lying in his arms coyly complained.

"You little devil, don't make trouble. When I fu*k those two, I'll fu*k you again."

After licking his dry lips, Li Qiangsheng's eyes glanced between the two stunning beauties beside Jiang Chen. Although one has an indifferent attitude, that gorgeous face was simply irresistible. The female bodyguard also didn't look bad, but her face was still young and adolescent.

And after so many years of "examining beauty", intuition told him that they were still virgins.

He couldn't help but feel annoyed just at the thought.

As the saying goes, comparisons are odious. Look at the garbage in his hands.

Releasing the girl wearing heavy makeup from his arm, Li Qiangsheng stood up and gestured to the thugs next to him and slowly strolled over.

People wearing Green Dragon black T-shirts came out of the crowd and a group of young people with buzz cuts approached Jiang Chen. From the posture of these people and the items in their hands, they were obviously part of a gang, a professional organized crime.

A few steps behind Jiang Chen, Li Qiangsheng twisted his neck and grinned.

"Gentleman, you dare to touch my brother on my turf. Are you tired of living, tired of living, or tired of living?"

"Boss..." Wang Biao looked at Li Qiangsheng. He could barely finish a proper sentence.

"Don't be afraid, leave this to me," Li Qiangsheng said. Seeing that his thug was so "touched" that he was about to cry, he acted even more recklessly. Looking at the back of Jiang Chen, the fierceness of his speech intensified. "You dared to touch my people, today if you can get out of this bar perfectly fine, I will write my name Li Qiangshengbackwards!"

Jiang Chen turned his head slightly and intriguingly said.

"Oh? Then why don't you tell me how to fix this?"

"Hehe, either you leave two fingers here, or lend your chick and your bodyguard to me for two days."

[Chick? What is a chick?]

Xia Shiyu suddenly blushed, but her expression quickly turned into fury.

Jiang Chen suddenly burst out laughed.

"Qiang Sheng Li, the name doesn't seem to be very great. What about She Qiang Shang (C*m on the wall)?"

"You—"

When he heard Jiang Chen ridiculing him, Li Qiangsheng was instantly ignited.

Just as he was preparing to get the thugs to fight, a dozen muscular figures wearing sunglasses pushed their way into the crowd. Li Qiangsheng frowned slightly, but when he saw the symbol of Celestial Trade, his face turned green instantly.

At this time, Wang Biao who had been quivering for a long time, finally said the words stuck in his mouth

"Boss... run... fast!"

Jiang Chen turned around.

At this moment, Li Qiangsheng finally saw his face.

It was at that moment when the last bit of life finally left him. This street was the turf of the Green Dragon Gang, but the entirety of Xin was Jiang Chen's turf.

A bodyguard stepped forward and stood next to Jiang Chen. He bowed his head respectfully, waiting for his instructions.

He smiled and looked at the now pale Li Qiangsheng and said emotionlessly.

"Throw all of them into the police station. If you miss one of them, don't come back to see me."

"Yes!"

The bodyguard nodded and then turned around to look at Li Qiangsheng with a smirk on his face.

A dozen bodyguards walked toward the thugs. The obedient ones were handcuffed while the disobedient ones received a fist to the face. These street thugs were no opponents to these quasi-military soldiers, they were crying in despair.

The screaming and howling in the club filled the dance floor. It was completely one-sided. The onlookers were completely stunned as a one-sided beat down was not entertaining at all. The bouncers of the bar stood afar and didn't dare to step forward.

Wang Biao was tossed away by Zhu Yu with one hand. Jiang Chen sat back down at the bar and looked at the bewildered bartender.

"Give me a Pina Colada, add more ice."

...

Cleaning up the thugs that ruined the mood didn't take a long time. The bodyguards of Celestial Trade easily pinned all those people down to the ground. The police finally arrived at the scene. When Jiang Chen revealed his identity, the police officers did not ask who started the conflict and immediately handcuffed Li Qiangsheng and the others with bruised faces and got them into the police cars.

Despite how strong their background was, not even the president could save them.

Although the problem was solved, the mood was completely ruined. Especially when they know he was here, Jiang Chen could clearly feel that the DJs in the bar lowered the volume by two decibels.

After ordering a few more cocktails, Jiang Chen left a few notes on the table and then left with Xia Shiyu.

A fresh cool breeze blew across his face, slightly wafting away the alcoholic smell.

In front of the converted Lamborghini, Jiang Chen opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. He looked apologetically at Xia Shiyu, who sat next to him.

"I'm sorry. I wanted to bring you here so you could relax, but it ended up making you unhappy."

"It's okay." Xia Shiyu shook her head. The cold face suddenly turned into a rare smile. "Thinking about this, I'm really reminiscent."

"Reminiscent?"

"Mhmm, do you remember that day?"

"Are you talking about three years ago?" Jiang Chen laughed.

"Mhmm…" Xia Shiyu nodded, the watery pupils was dyed with the color of memories.

That same night, Jiang Chen saved her from thugs collecting debt from her. The only difference may be merely that he had nothing at that time and now there were many people working for him...including herself.

The moonlight was shining, the palm tree leaves swayed. It wasn't just the tree's shadows that swayed, but the hearts of the two people in the car.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, she had a faint red blush on her face. The fragrance of her body's scent was mixed with a hint of intoxicating red wine. Her soft hair rested against her cheek and was extremely attractive under the pristine moonlight.

Jiang Chen was intoxicated.

The narrow space was always the catalyst for intimacy. Feeling the temperature in his eyes, the red blush seemed have climbed up from her white neck to her earlobes. Their heartbeats gradually amplified, and it gradually became unclear who it belonged to.

Bathed in that avid sight, Xia Shiyu awkwardly moved her body and pretended not to see it.

The atmosphere inside the car made her very uncomfortable, but she didn't dislike it.

Her suppressed feelings uncontrollably erupted from the bottom of her heart.

The car parked slowly next to an empty road.

Their breathing turned louder. Who was the aggressor? Inside the tinted windows, the lips of the two people gradually approached and finally pressed together.