The piece of Imperial Crystal Green in Wang Haoranâs hand had suddenly fallen to the ground.
The thin man was so nervous that he let out a cry of panic.
This was an object worth more than 60 million yuan, if it fell to the ground and cracked, there was no telling how much would be lost.
âBe careful, what if it breaks?â The thin man said to Wang Haoran.
Wang Haoran was secretly amused at his words.
âThis is my stuff, what are you so nervous about?â
The jade stone was wrapped in a lot of rags, and the distance it fell to the ground was very short, so it wouldnât break so easily.
âItâs a bit heavy, and my hands are tied, so itâs a bit inconvenient for me to carry it.â Wang Haoran said to the thin man.
There was no way he could let go of Wang Haoran.
So the thin man had no choice but to slowly squat down and pick up the jade stone on the ground.
He was very careful, although he squatted down to pick up the jade stone, he kept pointing the toy gun in his hand towards Wang Haoran, with his eyes fixed on him.
Right at this moment.
The ragged rope tied around Wang Haoranâs wrist was loosened.
Wang Haoran rushed forward and grabbed the toy gun from the thin manâs hand.
The two of them started to struggle with each other.
When the driver and the security guard saw this, they tried to rush forward to help.
But as Wang Haoran struggled, the toy gun was being pointed all around, preventing them from approaching him carelessly.
They were afraid that if they were to get hit, they would die instantly.
Wang Haoran was still struggling with the thin man, but the two men were seemingly evenly matched, with neither one necessarily beating the other.
Was Wang Haoran unable to beat the thin man?
Of course not.
If Wang Haoran was serious, he could have beaten the thin man with a few simple moves and make him call out for his father.
The toy gun that he was pointing around was deliberately done by Wong Haoran.
Its purpose was actually very simple.
After pointing around randomly for a while, the toy guyâs muzzle suddenly stopped and pointed straight towards Tang Bingyun.
Tang Bingyun was so scared that her soul almost flew out of her body.
Just the slightest bend of the thin manâs finger and she would be dead.
Wang Haoran knew that it was time, so he swiftly shifted his body and stood in front of the toy guy.
Tang Bingyunâs heart jumped.
âHe⊠heâs even willing to give up his life for me?â
[Ding, the host has severely altered the plot direction, receiving 500 villain points, Chu Baiâs protagonist halo -30, host villain halo +30.]
While Wang Haoran was holding the thin man back, several security guards finally approached and snatched the toy gun from the thin manâs hand and restrained him.
âSo it was a fake, but it looked so real.â
The security guard who had seized the toy gun was surprised to find that the object in his hand was quite light.
The situation was brought under control and someone immediately called the police.
Tang Bingyunâs friends all breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Wang Haoran like he was a hero.
Chu Baiâs mind was in a state of distress.
If Wang Haoran hadnât been so nosy and told the security guards to tie him up.Then it would have been him who would have been the hero.
âHello, can someone untie me?â
Chu Baiâs arms and legs were still tied up, so he shouted at the security guards.
When the security guards heard him, not only did they not untie him, but also questioned him, âTell me, kid, why did you try to harm our President Tang just now?â
âNo, I didnât. The gun was a fake, it couldnât hurt anyone at all, thatâs why I had no fear.â Chu Bai explained.
âIf you could tell it was a fake, then why didnât you tell us earlier?â
ââŠâ Chu Bai was at a loss for words.
Tang Bingyun walked up to Wang Haoran and said in shock, âHow can you be so impulsive? What if something happened?â
âJust now it was a bit dangerous, but fortunately I have a good fate.â Wang Haoran wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and pretended to be in a state of panic.
When Tang Bingyun saw this, she didnât feel like blaming him, but asked with a concerned face, âAre you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?â
âOnly the wrists are a bit sore from being tied up.â Wang Haoran said with a smile.
âLet me massage them for you.â Tang Bingyun didnât care whether Wang Haoran was willing or not, she directly massaged his wrist.
After all, she was used to being in a superior position and it would be difficult to change some of her subconscious manners.
However, on Tang Bingyunâs face, she looked soft and gentle.
Tang Bingyunâs female assistant was stunned by the look on her face.
She had been Tang Bingyunâs assistant for two or three years, but this was the first time she had ever seen her so intimate with a man.
Could you call a wrist massage intimacy?
Maybe not for other women, but for Tang Bingyun, who doesnât even shake hands with business partners of the opposite gender.
This was already very close and intimate.
âWhy did you defend me from gun just now?â Tang Bingyunâs moist eyes lifted slightly as she gazed into Wang Haoranâs eyes.
âI saw that you were in danger, so I blocked it without thinking.â Wang Haoran replied.
âWere you not afraid of getting killed?â
âI wasnât thinking that much at the time.â Wang Haoran stared at Tang Bingyun with his peach blossom eyes and asked, âAuntie Tang, why are you suddenly asking about this?â
Tang Bingyun frowned.
Earlier, when she heard the title âAuntie Tangâ, she found it quite pleasant to the ear.
But now, when she heard Wang Haoran call her that, she suddenly felt an uneasy feeling in her heart.
âItâs nothing, actually Iâm just a few years older than you, youâd better stop calling me Auntie Tang, itâs awkward.â
âNow youâre telling me to stop calling you aunty, what was I doing earlier then?â
âYou have been turned on by the young master and now want him to change your name?â
âNo way.â
âI wonât change my mind unless you play me at first base[1].â
[1. A slang for sex]
âMy mother and you are sisters, I should call you Auntie Tang according to seniority.â Wang Haoran took it for granted.
Tang Bingyun was now regretful.
If she had known, she would have not taken advantage of Wang Haoran.
[The other side.]
The old school principal helped Chu Bai untie the rope.
Chu Bai was freed, but he was still holding his anger in his heart.
He took a look around him and then started to kick the thin man who had been tied up.
After venting his anger a little, he felt a little more relieved.
Chu Bai didnât want to stay around any longer.
âThe raw stones that were profitable have all been opened, there is no point in staying here any longer.â
Thinking of this, Chu Bai looked at Wang Haoran with hatred.
If it wasnât for Wang Haoran, he would have been the one to make a fortune.
A fortune that was more than 120 million yuan!
âSpeaking of which, this Wang Haoran was really lucky, wasnât he?â
âCould it be that he has X-ray vision too?â
âNo, thatâs impossible.â
Chu Bai immediately dismissed it.
He was the only Son of Heavenly Destiny, how could this Wang Haoran have X-ray vision as well?
âWe should go, Principle.â Chu Bai said.
âOne moment.â Tang Bingyun spoke out to stop him for a moment, âIf you knew it was a fake gun, then why didnât you say so?â
âI was not certain either.â
âIf you werenât certain, why did you push the thief so hard, were you trying to get me killed?â Tang Bingyun questioned in a serious tone.
For a while, Chu Bai didnât know how to explain.
He couldnât possibly tell her the truth, could he?
âI was trying to save the beauty as a hero in order to court you, so I didnât say that the gun was fake.â
âPresident Tang, Chu Bai also came forward at that time, you are generous, so why bother with him.â The principal stepped forward to help Chu Bai out.
âPrincipal Ren, I used to think that you were a very fair person, but it seems that my understanding of you was not entirely correct.â
After expressing her thoughts, Tang Bingyun didnât bother with Chu Bai anymore.
Obviously, she had no intentions of pressing Chu Bai further.
The old principal realized that Tang Bingyun was not going to confront Chu Bai for her own sake.
In addition, the old principal also understood that his face was becoming less and less valuable in Tang Bingyunâs eyes.