Coming of the Villain Boss!

Du Ji was the East District’s richest party. If it wanted to build a defensive wall, who could say no?

Even though there were some dissenting voices, which in the end disappeared inexplicably.

Of course, what everyone cared most was, what was the use of building a defensive wall?

Defend against who?

The other side defended their wealthy district against them, so now they were going to resist those rich people?

Are you kidding… 

With everyone’s confusion, Du Ji took action quickly.

The defensive wall was indeed a wall. Du Ji hired people and built it soon.

From then on, there were only several entrances left to get in the East District.

The West District’s people all thought that the opposite side went crazy.

Before, the East District was watched like thieves by them. They were so afraid that those rats living in the garbage would sneak to their side.

But now the opposite side had actually placed a wall there.

If they were not crazy, then what was wrong with them?

But soon the announcement posted by the West District made these West District’s rich people who thought they stood high above the masses and were glamorous reveal totally dumbfounded expression.

In the future, getting in and out of the East District would not only require the payment of guaranteed money just like in the West District, but also an application.

And money was also required to move goods in and out of those factories located in the East District.

It was true that there were actually not many people in the West District who wanted to come to East District, but after that, the East District would no longer provide delivery service on lifespan business for them.

Which meant that…

They could only come to the East District personally.

As for those factories, they provided almost everything of daily life for people from the West District.

Now the goods had been retained inside and couldn’t be transferred out, wasn’t it like trying to cut off their grain supply?

It was too late by the time some big wigs from the East District realized that Du Ji was controlling the entire district.

The wall was guarded by Du Ji’s people only. When they tried to cause trouble, they were either driven away or coaxed to join them in the end.

Brother Kun was also a little dumbfounded. Du Ji had commandeered the entrances and exits of the entire East District. The buyers who wanted to make deals could only wait for Du Ji’s okay.

And the lifespan deal was only valid with the person involved being present and carrying his card.

It was impossible for them to make deals in secret.

What the hell!

Brother Kun who thought Du Ji was going to embrace its end began to doubt his life now.

Why didn’t he think of this before?

The West District had called East District garbage all this time, but wasn’t the former’s most needed thing controlled by them?

Ming Shu described West District like this: They were idiots who cursed people from the East District as garbage yet sought food among them.

…

“Darling, you’re so powerful, I really want to give you a kiss… But I’ll save it first.”

Ye Ji sat in Ming Shu’s boss chair and praised her, expression dissolute, like a foppish prodigal who was flirting with a good woman.

If it were not for his good-looking appearance, the scene would have been too ugly to see.

Ming Shu covered her forehead. This little demon…

Thinking of the matter about his lifespan, Ming Shu felt an even worse headache. She’d been asking many people recently, but none of them ever met such a situation like his.

“Don’t mess around with my things.”

Ye Ji raised his hand and put down the documents on the desk. “Darling, I went out today, they were all pointing at me and discussing heatedly. What did you tell them?”

“I told them you are a boy toy that I’ve kept.”

“A boy toy you’ve kept…” Ye Ji repeated it thoughtfully.

“…” Ming Shu stood up and walked out.

“Darling, should I perform the duty of a boy toy then?”

Ming Shu almost lost her balance. She knew he wouldn’t say something serious.

Ming Shu arrived at the door then suddenly turned and walked back.

She leaned on the desk and bent over to stare at Ye Ji. “Since it doesn’t work for you to snatch lifespan, why did you rob that man of his lifespan on that night?”

Ye Ji lifted his head slightly and kissed Ming Shu’s lips as suddenly as lightning.

Ming Shu: “…”

Are you done or not! 

Ming Shu suddenly raised her hand and pushed him back into the chair, then lowered to kiss him. Before Ye Ji would always steal a kiss from her, and nothing overly intense had happened between them.

Ming Shu pressed his lips and flicked the tip of her tongue out, sweeping it around his lips.

Ye Ji’s eyes widened; he didn’t seem to understand why Ming Shu suddenly began to kiss him.

But soon he closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly. Ming Shu slid her tongue into his mouth like a swimming fish and touched the tip of his tongue, deepening the kiss…

Several minutes later, Ming Shu stopped but didn’t move away, with their lips still sticking to each other.

She pecked him several more times. “Is that enough? Now you can answer my question.”

“What… what question?” Ye Ji’s thoughts were a mess and he had long forgotten what the question was.

“Why did you rob that man of his lifespan that night?”

“Well…” Ye Ji blinked. “He owed me, of course I should take it back. I won’t give it away even if it’s useless to me.”

“How can you divide lifespan precisely?” Ordinary people couldn’t do it at all, otherwise lifespan dealers like them wouldn’t have existed.

“I don’t know, I just give it a thought and do it.”

Ming Shu frowned.

Ye Ji lifted his hand to smooth her furrowed eyebrows. “I like seeing you smile.”

“You are going to die, do you know that!”

Ming Shu had a sudden outburst of emotion and Ye Ji was stunned.

It was not accurate to describe it as a sudden outburst of emotion, she just stressed the tone.

But it made her a little different from ordinary times.

Ming Shu suddenly raised her hand and covered his eyes, kissing him again.

…

Ming Shu left the office and breathed out a heavy sigh. She took out her phone and found the number which lay at the bottom of her contacts list.

Noted—Cheap Dad.

Ming Shu called the number before but didn’t get through.

She dialed it again.

She thought she’d hear the cold voice saying the phone is powered off again, but didn’t expect that it got through this time.

After about dozens of seconds, the call was put through.

A heroic voice carried over. “My daughter! What are you calling your Dad for? Has Du Ji gone bankrupt?” 

“…” He’s absolutely my birth father! “Dad, I have something to ask you.”

“What is it? Just speak quickly, your father is going through the most important time in his life.”

Ming Shu heard the noise of mahjong.

Ming Shu took a deep breath and told him Ye Ji’s situation.

The Host didn’t understand Du Ji’s situation very well, like those cards, why they had the technique of precisely snatching other people’s lifespan, etc.

“Are you sure he hasn’t snatched too much lifespan so as to overpass the highest age limit?” Old Father asked. “My turn, my turn!” 

Ming Shu’s mouth twitched. “I’m sure he hasn’t.”

“Does he show any other symptoms?” 

“He can rob others of their lifespan precisely.”

“Eight Wan!” Old Father spared his time and answered, “If so, I may advise you…” 

Ming Shu held her breath and waited.

“Enjoy your life! I win! Hahahaha… Dudududu…”

The phone was hung up.

Ming Shu: “???”

What did he mean by that?

She called back again. It got through, but no one was answering her. After she called several more times, the phone was turned off.

Ming Shu: “…”

Where’s my eight-hundred-meter long sword!

I’m going to place righteousness above family loyalty!