Gu Hanyun uttered the words with an air of disinterest, as if he hadn't just thrown the teapot. He leisurely picked up a cigarette from the table, lit it, took a drag, and then continued, "One more chance for you… Bring Director Chen and that family of three over here… or else."
He didn't finish his sentence, but the three men standing before him understood the dire consequences of his unspoken threat. They trembled almost in unison.
"What are you still waiting for?"
Gu Hanyun shook his head, extinguished the cigarette butt, and gestured with his eyes: "Scram."
With that indifferent command, the three hurried out of the room.
At this point, the woman who had hidden in the adjacent room, not daring to emerge earlier, appeared beside him, clad in a thin black gauze.
Beneath the gauze, there was nothing.
"Half-hidden, half-revealed, like the pipa player," Gu Hanyun murmured, a satisfied smile spreading across his face. He then pulled the woman into his embrace, his hand tracing its way up her thigh.
The woman remained like a docile doll in his hands, offering no resistance, entirely compliant.
...
The three men returned to the film crew. The one who had been doused with tea had changed into a new set of clothes. As he got out of the car, he said with pride, "I told you, you must wear a few extra layers when meeting Mr. Gu."
His experience was profound; he knew he would face trouble upon returning to Mr. Gu. By wearing extra layers, the hot tea, though scalding, hadn't burned him all over.
However, upon arriving at the film crew, all three wore grim expressions. This time, they knew it was do or die.
If they failed to bring the people back, the three of them would be finished.
Thus, they rushed into the film set.
The film crew had already resumed shooting. They were all seasoned actors with professional integrity. They had even filmed under the threat of a gun before, so the shooting proceeded relatively smoothly.
When the three men barged in, Director Chen immediately shouted, "Cut!"
"Director Chen… and the family of three! Come with us!"
The three made a motion, intending to drag them away.
But as their hands were about to touch Luo Qinghan and Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao lightly waved his hand and uttered a single word: "Scram."
The three men were sent flying like deflated balloons.
Director Chen stared at Lin Xiao in surprise.
He hadn't seen clearly the last time, but now he understood. Lin Xiao was also a master!
He knew some things. True martial arts masters still existed in the Dragon Country, capable of projecting internal energy. Lin Xiao's move just now resembled that of a master practitioner of internal energy projection.
No wonder Manager Jiang said there was nothing to worry about as long as Mr. Lin was present.
But…
Even a master was no match for the Gu family…
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The three men, disoriented from their fall, scrambled to their feet, pointing at Lin Xiao with indignant fury.
"If he wants to see me, he can crawl over here himself."
This was the last sentence Lin Xiao patiently uttered to them.
"You just wait!"