My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Wave after wave of security guards surged forward, desperately trying to stop Ye Xiong, but unfortunately for them, their strength was simply laughable in Ye Xiong’s eyes—as if they weren’t even there. In just moments, he had knocked them all to the ground, and none could get back up.

“Pathetic,” Ye Xiong sneered.

With that, the entire hotel exploded into chaos as discussions broke out everywhere.

“Who on earth is this guy to dare such a rampage in Fuhua Grand Hotel?” asked a guest who knew the ins and outs of Fuhua Hotel.

“Those who cause trouble in Fuhua Hotel and live, well, none have met a good end.”

“I’m not so sure, this guy is too strong. He’s knocking out the security with a single punch each.”

“So cool, what a MAN!”

The onlookers were all screaming excitedly, everyone watching the drama unfold.

“Ladies and gentlemen, I am the general manager of Mingyang International. Next time you need a meal, just come to our hotel. I assure you not a hair on your head will be touched as you enjoy top-level service,” Ye Xiong kicked away a thug who was asking for it, not forgetting to advertise to the surrounding guests.

“In the hospitality business, we ask for fair competition. Fuhua Hotel actually stooped so low as to kidnap our guests. Such behavior is utterly despicable,” Ye Xiong said, slapping a small-time thug across the face.

“We’ve been putting up with this for half a year. Uncle can bear this, but Auntie cannot,” he declared, delivering a kick directly between another little hoodlum’s legs.

“They think we are afraid of them, which is simply laughable. Mingyang International only chose not to stoop to their level. Back in the day, when Mingyang International was on the rise, Fuhua Grand Hotel was still in the business of selling human flesh.”

Ye Xiong grabbed a hoodlum and yanked his pants down, saying, “You don’t know what ‘human flesh business’ means? Now you understand!”

Watching the hoodlum standing there in just his underwear, the crowd burst into laughter.

“Our hotel is launching a new special sauna chicken, only fifty yuan each, limited to fifty per day, first come first serve.”

“Our service is also first-rate. Nowadays, many girls from Jiangnan University work part-time as waitresses at our place, all around twenty years old, providing excellent hospitality.”

“Our beautiful boss is such a kind person. It’s just unfortunate that her husband met with an accident six months ago. A woman left with over a billion in assets, who knows how she could ever spend it all? And if any customer catches the eye of our lady boss…”

His words sent the blood of those around him boiling, especially the last sentence.

This is what’s called shameless advertising—beating people up while promoting your business.

The security of Fuhua Grand Hotel was matchless against Ye Xiong, who swept through them like a tidal wave.

A long procession followed him, with dozens of onlookers eager for the spectacle. After all, in these many years, they had never seen anyone dare to create such a scene at Fuhua Grand Hotel.

In no time at all, the entourage reached the third floor.

Just then, in front of them stood dozens of fierce and vicious-looking people, blocking their path.

Leading them was the son of the He Family, He Haodong.

When enemies meet, their animosity is glaringly apparent. He Haodong’s eyes practically shot fire when he saw Ye Xiong, yet he managed to maintain his composure. After all, he was a public figure.

“Who exactly are you, and why are you creating havoc in Fuhua Hotel, injuring my people? You better give me an explanation, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude,” He Haodong asked coldly.

Oh, you like to pretend, huh? I’ll indulge your act.

“Don’t you recognize me?” Ye Xiong feigned surprise and explained, “You know, the time you married Yang Xinyi. You were upstairs with another woman on your wedding day, and after the fun, we met in the elevator…”

“Ye Xiong, shut your mouth!” He Haodong hurried to stop him from continuing.

But it was too late—the people around had heard everything, and the murmurs among them grew loud.

“I always wondered why Yang Xinyi called off the wedding. So that’s the story behind it.”

“Cheating with another woman on his wedding day, that’s pretty low.”

“I never imagined someone looking like a decent human being could do such a vile thing. Yang Xinyi slapping him was indeed well-deserved!”

She did well to call off the engagement…”

He Haodong’s face was ashen, he had not expected Ye Xiong to air his dirty laundry in front of so many people, causing him to lose face substantially.

“He Haodong, you said you didn’t know me, so how come you now recognize that my name is Ye Xiong?” The teasing expression on Ye Xiong’s face became more pronounced. “I’ve met countless people in my life, but never anyone as fake as you. You turn Jiangnan City upside down looking for me to seek revenge, and then you claim you don’t know me. Truly, it’s the biting dogs that don’t bark.”

Lately, He Haodong had been sending people after him repeatedly. A tiger doesn’t show its might and he’s mistaken for a sick cat, so he decided today was the day to strip him of his face and trample it underfoot.

He Donghao was so furious his chest heaved, but he still managed to hold back and ordered, “Security, get this lunatic out of here.”

Unfortunately for him, not a single one of his orders was heeded, all of his subordinates were too scared to step forward.

What a joke, everyone present knew this guy’s combat skills; anyone going up first would just be cannon fodder.

“Do it, did you hear me?” He Haodong bellowed in anger.

With no other choice, a dozen security guards armed with batons charged at Ye Xiong with force.

Ye Xiong was there to show his strength today, and this was exactly what he wanted.

He advanced instead of retreating, delivering a kick to the stomach of one guard; while he was in pain, Ye Xiong snatched his baton. Then, like a tiger among sheep, baton in hand, he struck swiftly.

In less than half a minute, the dozen or so security guards were all floored, unable to get up.

After throwing the last security guard aside, Ye Xiong casually threw the baton on the ground and spoke indifferently, “He Haodong, if you don’t hand over the friend you kidnapped today, I’ll make sure no one at Fuhua Hotel can stand.”

His voice was resonant and authoritative, stunning everyone present in an instant.

Du Yuehua rushed to Fuhua Hotel with a dozen security guards, and upon arriving at the entrance, they coincidentally saw Luo Weiwei’s police car at the intersection. Du Yuehua hurriedly ran over.

“Weiwei, you’re just in time. Let’s get inside quickly,” Du Yuehua urged.

Although she hadn’t known Ye Xiong for long, her life had been saved by him, and with the rapport they built over the past few days, she had come to lean on him as a pillar of support—she didn’t want anything happening to Ye Xiong.

“What’s the big deal about a worker, to get you so worked up?” Luo Weiwei said with a laugh.

“He’s not like the other employees.”

“What’s so different about him, is he your kept toy boy?” Luo Weiwei teased with a smile.

As friends for several years, particularly since the passing of Du Yuehua’s husband and He Haodong’s frequent attempts to undermine Mingyang International Hotel, Luo Weiwei had helped Du Yuehua on many occasions. This back and forth had made them much closer, which is why they could speak so candidly with each other.

“What are you talking about, do I seem like that kind of person?” Du Yuehua blushed and spat at her, then explained, “Do you remember I had a car accident, and an unnamed hero saved me? That’s him.”

“So that’s the story. No wonder you’re so anxious,” Luo Weiwei instantly sobered up and summoned her subordinates, “Let’s head up quickly.”

Six police officers and a dozen Mingyang International Hotel security guards hurriedly entered the hotel.

Upon entering the hotel, everyone was stunned.

All they saw in the main lobby were a dozen security guards lying haphazardly on the ground, moaning nonstop, clearly beaten, while many spectators surrounded them, watching the scene unfold.

“Sister Hua, what’s the name of your life-saving benefactor?” Luo Weiwei asked, furrowing her brows.

A single person defeating a dozen security guards was no ordinary feat.

“His surname is Ye, his name is Ye Xiong!” Du Yuehua responded.

“Ye Xiong?” Luo Weiwei exclaimed excitedly.