Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 573: The Pursuer

"Chen Shimei, you heartless man! Despite Qin Xianglian's deep love for you, you've actually abandoned your wife and child?" At this moment, Zhao Yating also suddenly pointed at Hao Jian, her pretty eyes filled with anger, glistening with tears.

Hao Jian, with a face full of despair, howled, "Can we please not play role-playing?"

"Zhao Gao, you dead eunuch!" Su Xinya also pointed at Hao Jian and cursed angrily.

"Enough already, you didn't even drink!" Hao Jian roared back, considering Zhao Yating and Che Xiaoxiao's drunken antics tolerable, but Su Xinya hadn't touched a drop—was she pretending to be drunk to scold him?

"Oh." Su Xinya pouted slightly, realizing she had missed an important step; she then snatched the red wine from Zhao Yating's hand, gulped down several mouthfuls, and then looked at Hao Jian somewhat sheepishly, "Now, can I scold you?"

"No, you cannot!" Hao Jian screamed hysterically—what sins had he committed in his past life to end up knowing these three bizarre women?

"Tsk, stingy!" Su Xinya muttered discontentedly, feeling that Hao Jian was being unfair, letting Zhao Yating and Che Xiaoxiao scold him, but not her.

"Is this really about being stingy?" Hao Jian was so angry he felt like spitting blood. Did this crazy woman invite him over just to scold him?

One calls him a pig, another calls him a heartless man, another calls him a dead eunuch—wasn't this all too meaningful?

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Yating. I was wronged by a heartless man who forced himself on me and even ruined his child. Now he wants to abandon me!" Zhao Yating stood on the table shouting loudly.

"And me, he has been with me too. He even said I have small breasts, waaaa…" Che Xiaoxiao also cried out, but she cried as she spoke, deeply aggrieved.

Seeing this, Su Xinya looked at Hao Jian with a weird expression.

Hao Jian immediately shook his head, seriously saying, "I did not do it!"

"I never said you did, why so nervous? Guilty conscience much?" Zhao Yating chuckled slyly.

"I…" Hao Jian was on the verge of spitting blood.

Zhao Yating was truly not lightly drunk, as she started pulling at her own clothes.

"Promise me, never let them drink again," Hao Jian said to Su Xinya, standing beside him.

"Agreed!" Su Xinya said with a wooden expression, never realizing that a woman's destructive and crazy capacity could reach such extents.

Hao Jian and Su Xinya were tormented the whole night by Zhao Yating and Che Xiaoxiao, what began as a night of drinking and chatting turned into a frenzy with them crying and laughing intermittently, and even harassing the neighbors by knocking on their doors.

"I'm Superman!" Che Xiaoxiao stood on the balcony railing ready to jump off.

Hao Jian hastily grabbed her thighs, but it almost gave him a heart attack, because Che Xiaoxiao was already half over the railing. If he hadn't acted so quickly, she might have really fallen down.

"I'm going to kill that heartless man!" Zhao Yating, with a kitchen knife in hand, charged out furiously but was forcefully dragged back by Su Xinya.

After much turmoil, Zhao Yating and Che Xiaoxiao finally fell into a deep sleep in the early morning, and Hao Jian and Su Xinya finally had a chance to breathe and also fell asleep on the couch soon after.

In the early morning, Hao Jian was awakened by the first rays of dawn. As he opened his eyes, his first instinct was to check on Zhao Yating and Che Xiaoxiao, to see if they were still having bouts of drunken madness.

Luckily, the two were completely passed out, snoring heavily.

He suddenly remembered a saying he once heard, "If you're not ready to put a wedding dress on her, don't take her clothes off."

Hao Jian didn't want anything beyond a teacher-student relationship with Zhao Yating. That's not what he wanted to see.

"If you really want to touch, just touch a little then." Just at that moment, an abrupt voice came out of nowhere—a half-smiling Su Xinya was leaning on the couch, holding her chin with one hand, watching him.

When did this woman wake up? She hadn't seen him staring intently at Zhao Yating, had she?

Hao Jian coughed twice, scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't want to touch."

"No? Then what were you staring at Zhao Yating for? Did you spend a whole minute thinking about whether to take advantage of her sleep and cop a feel?" Su Xinya disdainfully said, mocking Hao Jian for having the desire but not the courage.

Hao Jian turned into stone on the spot; this woman indeed saw it.

"Don't worry, I won't tell her," Su Xinya said with a wicked smile, looking as if she was on his side.

Hao Jian seriously rejected the suggestion, "No! As a role model, I cannot do such immoral, culture-degrading things!"

Hearing this, Su Xinya snorted, "Cut it out. Che Xiaoxiao was right; you really are unsuited to act all serious."

"..." Hao Jian looked at Su Xinya unhappily, "I swear I'm going to keep my distance from you guys starting today!"

Being around these women, he felt like he was going to be tormented to death.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to do as you wish because I need you to accompany me to a press conference soon," Su Xinya said with a light smile, glancing at her watch.

"Why though?" Hao Jian was reluctant. After being tormented all night, all he wanted was to go home and sleep.

"No reason. Didn't Chairman Shu Ya tell you? I'm shooting a commercial for your company, and in return, you are to meet all my demands, including ensuring my personal safety, right?" Su Xinya didn't wait for Hao Jian's agreement before standing up and heading to the bathroom.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"Hey, who could be knocking at this time?" Hao Jian asked, puzzled, calling out to Su Xinya in the bathroom, but Su Xinya, who was behind the closed door, didn't hear him.

Hao Jian gave a helpless smile and walked towards the door, only to see a man in a crisp suit standing there as soon as he opened it.

Hao Jian immediately frowned. Who was this guy? Could he be one of Zhao Yating's suitors?

The man also looked shocked upon seeing Hao Jian, apparently not expecting a man to be in Zhao Yating's house.

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A smirk immediately appeared on Hao Jian's face. Damn, hasn't he seen a man before? Was he that shocked?

Seeing Hao Jian's expression, the man's face darkened. Was this guy mocking him?

The man then spoke coldly, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Hao Jian shot back, displeased with the suit man's arrogant attitude. Who was he to demand answers from him?

"I asked you first!" The man grew angry, thinking Hao Jian was deliberately picking a fight.

"So what? I don't feel like answering," Hao Jian scoffed arrogantly.

"Kid, I give you ten seconds to think about it. If you don't tell me immediately why you are here, I will make you pay the price!" the man threatened coldly.

"Oh, you dare threaten me?" Hao Jian was amused and angered by this man. A mere suitor dared to be so arrogant? He wasn't taking him seriously at all!

"Where is Zhao Yating?" The man, not wanting to waste words with Hao Jian, asked directly.

"It's really Zhao Yating's suitor!" Hao Jian mused internally while replying, "She's still asleep."

Asleep? The man was instantly shocked; the word could lead one's thoughts astray too easily. It was an early morning, a man and a woman alone in the same room, and he was being told Zhao Yating was still asleep?

"What have you two done?" The man glared at Hao Jian with a murderous look.

"What have we done? We've done everything," Hao Jian said with a mischievous smile, knowing what the man meant. If the man's attitude had been better, Hao Jian might not have minded him.

But his commanding presence from the beginning irritated Hao Jian, so he decided to pretend to be Zhao Yating's lover and mess with the guy.

"Everything? That's impossible!" The man was stunned; he knew Zhao Yating well. With her gentle and quiet nature, how could she casually have relations with a man, especially this kind of man?

He scrutinized Hao Jian from head to toe. Every strand of hair on Hao Jian seemed to scream that he was a ruffian. Zhao Yating, interested in him?