Chapter 33: Sent Him to a Living Hell!
In the afternoon, a thunderstorm broke over the city.
Sitting in his office on the fifty-sixth floor, Shen Yanzhou felt a sudden, inexplicable tightening in his chest.
He frowned and lit a cigarette. Walking to the window, he gazed down at the bustling metropolis under the torrential rain.
A strange, bad feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.
Actually, he had been in a very good mood all day.
That was because of the faint smile Lin Yuan had given him this morning when seeing him off, and that gentle farewell.
He had been savoring it all morning.
He was even thinking that tomorrow, he would be a bit more greedy and insist on a parting kiss.
But at this moment, for some unknown reason, his heart felt like it was being squeezed by something, making it hard to breathe.
He pulled out his phone and dialed Lin Yuanâs number.
But the ringtone went on for a long time without being answered.
He checked the time.
Could he still be asleep after his nap?
Shen Yanzhou immediately called Uncle Chenâs phone.
âUncle Chen, what is Lin Yuan doing?â
As soon as he said this, Uncle Chen was a bit dazed. âMr. Lin? He hasn’t come back yet?â
Shen Yanzhouâs face went black instantly. âWhere did he go? Why did you let him out?â
Hearing this, a buzzing sound erupted in Uncle Chenâs head.
A sense of foreboding instantly clouded his heart.
âMaster, th-this morning, didn’t you have Young Master Yu come to pick up Mr. Lin to go toâto your company?â
Uncle Chenâs tongue felt a bit tied.
âF*ck!â The voice from the other end of the line made Uncle Chenâs hand tremble violently as he held the phone.
Although Shen Yanzhou had a background in triads, he rarely used profanity with those around him.
At this moment, his entire being was instantly enveloped in a cold, violent fury.
He crushed the cigarette in his hand, extinguishing it, not even noticing that the sparks had burned the skin of his palm a bright red.
He forced himself to calm down quickly.
âWhat time did they leave this morning? What car was Yu Yi’an driving?â
He didn’t waste time asking Uncle Chen why he had let them go; instead, he seized the most useful key information.
Uncle Chen felt as though the sky were falling.
Trembling, he tried his best to remember. âItâit was around nine in the morning! He was drivingâdriving a Rolls-Royce… Phantom!â
Shen Yanzhou hung up the phone and immediately dashed out of the CEOâs office, kicking open the door to the adjacent special assistantâs office.
Yue Ping, who was processing documents, was startled.
Looking up, he saw Shen Yanzhou looking like a maddened beast.
He quickly stood up. âPresident Shen, what happened?â
Shen Yanzhou, who usually kept his emotions hidden, had thin lips that were currently trembling.
âLin Yuan has been taken by Yu Yi’an!â
Hearing this, a chill ran down Yue Pingâs spine.
Perhaps only someone as familiar with Yu Yi’an as he was could understand the destructive nature of that sentence.
Yu Yi’an appeared to be a refined, polite, and modest boy.
In reality, he was very similar to Shen Yanzhouâthey were the same type of person.
Paranoid, extreme, dark, and crazy, willing to do anything to achieve their goals.
Yu Yi’an was even more terrifying than Shen Yanzhou because he carried a certain pathological edge.
What kind of methods such a person would use against a rival he hated to the core… Shen Yanzhou understood, and Yue Ping understood as well.
Especially for someone like Lin Yuan, who was inexperienced and pure-hearted, falling into Yu Yi’anâs hands… Shen Yanzhouâs body couldn’t stop shivering at the thought of the possible outcomes.
âRight now, immediately have someone track the location of all of Yu Yi’anâs phones, and the location of that Rolls-Royce Phantom!â
âSend people out to check road surveillance and track the carâs route!â
âYouâre coming with me to Mingyue Garden!â
Yue Ping didn’t dare to delay for a second. While making calls to arrange things, he hurriedly followed Shen Yanzhou toward the elevators.
The small group of secretaries in the hallway were terrified by the scene.
They whispered among themselves.
âWhat’s going on? Has our group gone bankrupt?â
âDon’t talk nonsense! But for President Shen and Assistant Yue to be this anxious, something huge must have happened!â
âPresident Shen is the type who doesn’t blink even if Mount Tai collapses before him. What happened today?â
Climbing into the car, Shen Yanzhou called Yu Yi’an while starting the engine.
But as expected, all of his phones were turned off.
Shen Yanzhou floored the accelerator of his Koenigsegg, leaving only a blur in the continuous rain.
He didn’t say a word the whole way.
The manic rage swirling in those beautiful peach-blossom eyes made oneâs heart tighten relentlessly.
A sharp bolt of lightning streaked across the sky outside.
The light reflected on his profile, and the red mole at the corner of his right eye appeared as a drop of bloodthirsty crimson.
Yue Ping didn’t even dare to breathe too loudly.
His heart felt as though a heavy stone were pressing down on it.
He wasn’t worried about Lin Yuan, but about Yu Yi’an.
Because with what he had done today, Yu Yi’an had truly poked a hole in the sky.
Normally, no matter what trouble he caused, Shen Yanzhou wouldn’t truly blame him.
In his eyes, he was still a child and the orphan of his eldest brother; he had to be doted on.
But this time was different.
He had ruthlessly struck at Shen Yanzhouâs reverse scaleâhis only reverse scale!
So this fierce beast was in agonizing pain, and he had gone mad!
He didn’t know if he would tear him to pieces!
Yue Pingâs refined face also held an unprecedented look of panic.
He remembered what Yu Yi’an had said to him that day: â…Between Lin Yuan and me, only one can live. If you won’t let me die, thenâlet him die…â
Yue Ping prayed silently in his heart, hoping that the Young Master wouldn’t harm Lin Yuan.
Otherwise, this matter wouldn’t end until one of the uncle or nephew was dead!
Shen Yanzhou took only a third of the usual time to drive to the Mingyue Garden Villa.
When the butler, Uncle Zhang, saw Shen Yanzhou and Yue Ping burst into the hall soaked to the skin, he was startled.
âMr. Shen, Assistant Yue, you…â
Shen Yanzhou grabbed Uncle Zhangâs wrist. âWhere is Yu Yi’an?â
Uncle Zhang was truly terrified.
He had worked at Mingyue Garden for six or seven years and had never seen Shen Yanzhou like this.
âThe Young Masterâhe went out early this morning! He hasn’t come back yet!â
Yue Ping tried his best to speak in a calm tone. âDid he say where he was going, or what he was going to do?â
Uncle Zhang shook his head in confusion. âNo!â
Shen Yanzhou flung Uncle Zhangâs wrist aside and dashed toward the stairs.
He ran into Yu Yi’anâs study and opened his laptop.
That laptop was a new model that had just come out; he had bought it for him.
During a casual chat, Yu Yi’an had mentioned that he used his birthday as the password.
Shen Yanzhou entered his own birthday, and as expected, the screen unlocked.
He quickly searched for Yu Yi’anâs recently browsed websites, contacts, and transaction records.
He knew that given Yu Yi’anâs nature, after taking Lin Yuan away, he would definitely find a way to put him to death.
Of course, he wouldn’t be stupid enough to do it himself.
Although he had many people around him, all of them knew Shen Yanzhou.
Shen Yanzhou had once instructed that the Young Master could be as wild and playful as he wanted, but he couldn’t cause any deaths. So none of those people would dare to help him commit murder.
So Yu Yi’an would definitely contact some underground organization or individual.
He would hire a killer to solve the problem.
However, after a thorough search, Shen Yanzhou discovered a shocking and terrifying fact that made his spine go cold.
In the past three days, Yu Yi’an had actually been in frequent contact with an underground organization that specialized in trafficking people to Dianbei.
There were several contact emails in the inbox, but because they were encrypted, they couldn’t be opened.
Shen Yanzhouâs head went âbangâ and exploded.
If it were within the country, he had the confidence to get someone back from anywhere.
But if Yu Yi’an really had sent him to that living hell, the nature of the situation would be completely different.
Even with his vast influence, he still had limits.
He wasn’t entirely certain!
Translatorâs Note: “Reverse Scale” (ééą) is a Chinese idiom referring to a legendary scale on a dragon’s throat that, if touched, causes the dragon to go into a murderous rage. Lin Yuan is Shen Yanzhouâs reverse scale. Also, Dianbei is a notorious place in modern Chinese culture associated with human trafficking and lawless violence. Yu Yi’an is truly a psycho! See you in the next chapter!
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