TLCBITAR Chapter 135

Chapter 135: Pei, the Overbearing CEO, Goes Mad

Chapter 135: Pei, the Overbearing CEO, Goes Mad

The industrial park was nestled against two mountains, the air was fresh, and the temperature was lower than in the city center. Zhou Zhou, soaked to the bone, sneezed seven or eight times along the way.

“Snot?! I’m actually getting a runny nose?”

Zhou Zhou raised his hand to cover his nose, a look of astonishment on his face.

The bodyguard in black had just finished talking to CEO Pei on the phone. Upon approaching Zhou Zhou, he heard those words and his heart skipped a beat. He exclaimed inwardly: “Crap! If Young Master Zhou catches a cold, CEO Pei will definitely kill me! What do I do, what do I do!”

After wiping the cold sweat from his forehead for the Nth time, he boldly suggested, “Young Master Zhou, there’s a private lounge for CEO Pei in the center of the industrial park. There should be spare clothes of CEO Pei inside. Would you like to go and change?”

Zhou Zhou tugged at the sticky t-shirt covered in mud, not wanting to make things difficult for himself, and nodded with an “Mm.”

Anyway, Pei Yanlie wasn’t here. Even if he wore his clothes, he wouldn’t know, unless this bodyguard snitched.

“Brother, what’s your name?” Zhou Zhou looked at the bodyguard who had been following him for several days, finally remembering to ask his name.

The bodyguard straightened up, chest puffed out, and said respectfully, “A’Hu!”

Zhou Zhou rubbed his nose and smiled, “Tsk tsk, what a cool name. One A’Hu, one A’Biao. Is that your real name, or did CEO Pei give it to you?”

A’Biao grinned sheepishly and said a little embarrassed, “I chose the name myself. A’Hu, me, and the other bodyguards are all orphans. CEO Pei is kind-hearted and makes sure we have enough to eat and wear, and even teaches us how to read and fight. We all willingly follow CEO Pei.”

Zhou Zhou was stunned, a look of doubt arising in his eyes, “A’Hu is also an orphan?”

A’Biao nodded, his square face making him look upright and righteous, not like someone who would lie.

“Oh, it seems A’Hu is quite the storyteller.” Zhou Zhou gritted his teeth, cursing A’Hu dozens of times in his heart, “How dare he lie to me!”

He walked slowly toward the central lounge of the industrial park in his soaked shoes. The phone in his pocket vibrated again, he knew who it was without looking.

Zhou Zhou reached into his pocket, casually tapped the screen until the call was disconnected, then tugged at the corners of his mouth, giving a half-smile. “If you’ve got the guts, fly over here. Am I afraid of you?”

A’Biao swallowed silently, wanting to say that CEO Pei was on his way, but CEO Pei had warned him not to reveal his whereabouts.

Helpless, he could only obediently guard Young Master Zhou, preventing him from being harmed again.

Five minutes later, a semi-circular building completely covered with reflective glass material came into view.

“Young Master Zhou, the lounge is here. I’ll be guarding outside. Please change your clothes as soon as possible.” A’Biao quickly opened the combination lock on the lounge door, and closed it after Zhou Zhou went inside.

CEO Pei had told him the door’s password. CEO Pei should be able to reach the industrial park in about five minutes.

He wore a black, straight suit, a Bluetooth headset in his right ear, standing like a door god at the lounge entrance, his hands clasped together, muttering, “Amitabha, I hope CEO Pei is generous and will punish him lightly.”

A’Hu once said: “It’s okay to offend anyone, but you can’t let Young Master Zhou get hurt, because CEO Pei will get angry and lose his mind.”

He took out a small handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the cold sweat from his face, anxiously waiting for CEO Pei’s arrival.

Inside the lounge, which was nearly 300 square meters, Zhou Zhou gradually became immune to the luxurious decor. He could guess with his toes that this was Pei Yanlie’s favorite style.

Calling it a lounge was an understatement. It was more like a large apartment, with a living room, dining room, kitchen, bedroom, and a separate walk-in closet…

“Rich people really know how to enjoy themselves.” Zhou Zhou once again envied Pei Yanlie, this man of immense wealth. He walked into the closet and opened it.

Everything inside was black suits, black shirts, black dress pants, and other formal wear.

He picked out a large black shirt, took off his clothes, and put it on.

His butt felt chilly. There was no way he was going to walk out there bare-assed!

He squatted down and pulled open a drawer, rummaging through it until he found a pair of unopened boxer briefs.

The size was naturally not suitable, but that wasn’t a problem. He could just tie a knot in the waistband.

He quickly put on the boxer briefs and tied a knot.

As for the pants, he turned his gaze to the mud-covered pants on the floor, shaking his head. He couldn’t wear them.

But, he couldn’t wear Pei Yanlie’s pants either. What to do? He couldn’t just stay here all day and not go out, right?

With a “beep,” the front door seemed to have been opened.

Zhou Zhou heard it and quickly slipped into the closet, pulling the door shut.

Who broke in without his permission?

A’Biao?

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor gradually approached. He knew who it was as soon as he heard it.

[Pei Yanlie, you’re really bored, huh? So eager to see me?]

[Sorry, I don’t want to see you. Get lost.]

[Seeing you just annoys me now. Don’t provoke me.]

“Zhou Xiaozhou.”

Pei Yanlie’s cold,Deep tone was particularly dangerous.

[Don’t call me, I can’t hear you.]

Zhou Zhou shrank into Pei Yanlie’s clothes, holding his breath and not saying a word.

The footsteps sounded again, seeming to leave the room.

Zhou Zhou finally opened his mouth and slowly exhaled, quietly waiting a minute before opening a crack in the closet door.

No one was outside. Pei Yanlie was gone?

He frowned, a strange sense of loss arising in his heart, feeling dull and uncomfortable.

He raised his hand to cover his chest, thinking, “Am I and Pei Yanlie incompatible?”

Suddenly, his nose itched, and he couldn’t help but let out a big sneeze.

The closet door was suddenly yanked open with great force. A tall figure came into view, and Zhou Zhou was so startled that he almost screamed.

“Damn it! You were actually hiding next door?! How treacherous!” Zhou Zhou squatted in the closet, glaring fiercely at the man with the gloomy face.

Pei Yanlie’s gaze fell below Zhou Zhou’s nose, his pupils suddenly constricting. That glistening, translucent, unidentifiable liquid was very conspicuous.

Zhou Xiaozhou had a cold, he was sick!

Only a few hours after leaving him, he had been pushed into the lake by that treacherous villain. What if… what if he fell into the deep end? What would happen?!

What if Zhou Xiaozhou, in a place he couldn’t see, disappeared forever…

No, he couldn’t accept that possibility. He absolutely wouldn’t allow this person to disappear from his life without his permission.

Pei Yanlie’s breathing grew heavier and heavier, veins bulging on his forehead, his eyes turning red. His deep, dark eyes were filled with terrifying anger, his thin lips pressed tightly together, and the cold, straight line radiated a chilling intent.

His hands were clenched into fists, the veins extending from the back of his hands to his wrists were very obvious. Because he was using too much force, his hands were involuntarily trembling.

[Big brother, your expression is scary!]

[So what if I hung up on you a few times? Is it necessary to look like you want to kill me?]

Zhou Zhou shrank back, alarm bells ringing in his head, shouting to run, run quickly. Pei Yanlie was on the verge of going mad!

Pei Yanlie’s chest heaved violently. He tore off his tie somewhat irritably, throwing it aside casually. He leaned over, scooped Zhou Zhou up in his arms, his voice hoarse to the extreme, laced with a dangerous undertone, “Zhou Xiaozhou, I want you.”

The extreme sense of insecurity caused the string of reason in his mind to snap. The only thought left was: to devour him, to make him completely his.

Zhou Zhou’s whole body tensed, his pupils dilated, and a sense of crisis swept over him. Pei Yanlie, this time, was he going to be serious?!

The rosy color drained from his face in an instant, turning deathly pale. It wasn’t until he was pinned to the bed that he remembered to struggle, remembered to show weakness.

However, Pei Yanlie seemed to be deaf, unable to hear anything.

His shirt was torn open with great force, buttons flying everywhere. The knotted little shorts also disappeared.

Zhou Zhou’s mind exploded. He was so frightened that he trembled all over. After kicking Pei Yanlie a few times, he got up and tried to run, but his ankle was grabbed and he was pulled back.

In the chaos, he caught a glimpse of Pei’s terrifying appearance. Zhou Zhou’s face changed drastically, his lips trembling incoherently, “Pei Yanlie! I… I was wrong! I was wrong, I shouldn’t have hung up on you! Damn it! Don’t… don’t… you f*ing…”

Pei Yanlie held his ankles tightly, preventing him from escaping. He leaned down, pressed close to his ear, and said in a hoarse voice, “You are mine. Don’t think about leaving.”

“Zhou Xiaozhou, you are mine.”

“I won’t let you leave.”

“I love you.”

[Help! Pei Yanlie is possessed!]

“Awww!”

[Pei Yanlie, you’re not human!!]

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