Chapter 409: Chuchu's Exclusive Lickdog

That thing in his hand wasn't a towel!

Rather……

It's a pink strip ……!

Lin Yuan's brows knotted into a bump, instantly flashing in his mind You Nianchu's charming smile, then Zhao Yuyan's imposing appearance——

These two women, not only treating the house as their own turf and adding things, even their worn intimate items are casually left on the towel rack?

He suddenly recalled You Nianchu's usual attire: she always liked light-colored dresses; the hoodie she wore last time at his place was also pale pink, even the charm hanging on her bag was pink and white.

Then looking at its size……

Zhao Yuyan is rather tall, obviously she couldn't fit into such a small size; it seems more like something You Nianchu would wear.

"Could it be You Nianchu's?" Lin Yuan muttered, the soft feel of the fabric still on his fingertips, that milky sweet scent seeming to drift over again, making him a bit uneasy.

After hesitating a few seconds, he still pulled out his phone, found You Nianchu's number and dialed——He couldn't let someone else's intimate clothing stay in his bathroom forever; besides, not clearing this up left him feeling awkward.

The phone rang twice and connected; You Nianchu's voice carried a hint of just-woken laziness: "Lin Laoshi? Why are you looking for me so late?"

Lin Yuan cleared his throat, trying to sound natural: "Did you leave something at my place? Your personal items?"

"Personal items?" You Nianchu paused, then after a few seconds realized: "Ah! Is it a pink pair of panties? I casually put it on the towel rack when I changed clothes yesterday and forgot to take it back when I left!"

Her tone was completely unbothered, not the slightest bit embarrassed, which made Lin Yuan tighten his grip on the phone: "How did you end up leaving this at my place?"

"Oh, I was in a rush yesterday packing up!" You Nianchu's voice had a hint of coquettishness: "Lin Laoshi, help me wash it clean, okay? Next time I'll come to school to get it from you—don't lose it—those panties cost several thousand, I've only worn them once!"

"Several thousand?" Lin Yuan frowned, rubbing his forehead: "You want me to wash this?"

"What else can I do? I can't wear dirty ones," You Nianchu said righteously: "Lin Laoshi, you're the best; you definitely won't let me down, right?"

Lin Yuan was left speechless by her: "You…… you really are shameless……"

On the other end of the line, You Nianchu cooed: "Lin Laoshi, you treat me the best; help me wash it, okay? As long as you wash it, I promise I won't pester you at school."

Hearing that, Lin Yuan took a deep breath: "Alright."

After hanging up, he looked at the panties and resignedly picked them up——

He couldn't really throw them away; otherwise that little girl might cause a scene next time she comes.

He held the panties and walked to the balcony, intending to put them in the washing machine, but pressing the switch gave no response——

The washing machine's indicator light didn't turn on, turning the dial did nothing; obviously it was broken.

"'Of all times to break now?' Lin Yuan muttered under his breath, so he could only take the panties to the bathroom, fill a basin with warm water, and pour in some detergent."

After washing, he found a hanger and carefully hung the panties in the corner of the balcony——

He deliberately kept it away from his own clothes, afraid others might see it, and also afraid he'd feel embarrassed seeing it.

Ah, getting involved with You Nianchu this girl, future troubles are bound to continue.

……

Meanwhile, at the You family villa.

In the villa's study, You Nianchu sat on a velvet armchair, clutching an ivory jade comb, slowly combing her waist-length hair——

Her hair was black and smooth, and as it brushed over her fair wrist, it still carried a hint of fresh moisture from just being washed.

Her phone had just been lifted from her ear, the screen still showing the note "Lin Laoshi" lit up.

She lightly tapped the screen with her fingertip, her lips suddenly curling into a sly smile, the corners of her eyes glowing with smug charm.

The little girl, while combing her hair, muttered: "Stinky Lin Yuan, you actually thought I forgot to take it?"

She set the jade comb on the desk corner, her fingertip twirling a strand of hair, the nude pink nail polish on her nails glinting faintly in the warm light.

"Those panties I deliberately left behind; the original scent is what counts. Consider it a welcome gift from me…… Heh, I wonder if you'll make good use of them……" You Nianchu murmured, the smile on her red lips growing more playful.

Recalling Lin Yuan's helpless yet slightly embarrassed tone on the phone, she couldn't help but let out a low laugh, her shoulders trembling slightly, her hair swaying……

Heh, this stinky guy, asking how it ended up at your place—of course it was deliberate. Otherwise how could I get you to personally wash my intimate clothing?

Men, as long as they touch my stuff, can't think of easily getting away.

You Nianchu thought, then rose and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the night-light fountain in the courtyard outside, her fingertip unconsciously rubbing the window frame.

The glass reflected her delicate profile, but her eyes hid a hint of calculation……

Actually, Lin Yuan's washing machine was also broken by her deliberately during the day; she quietly pressed the fault button—making the washing machine break.

Everything was within her calculations.

She just wanted Lin Yuan to help her wash her underwear……

"How could my belongings be washed by a cold machine? You have to hand‑scrub them to remember my scent." You Nianchu gazed out the window, her voice low and lingering.

Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan, this is just my first step in getting you. The road ahead is still long; I'll make you gradually get used to my presence, my scent, doing things for me——

One day you'll obediently crawl under my pomegranate skirt and become my personal lickdog.

She opened Lin Yuan's WeChat interface, couldn't help but click again to look at his Moments.

Although Lin Yuan's Moments had nothing much in them.

You Nianchu kept scrolling through Lin Yuan's Moments.

She murmured softly: "All the men in the world either want to fawn over me or want to get me, but they don't even have the qualification to touch the corner of my clothes, let alone lick me. Only you, Lin Yuan—only you are worthy to lick me…… So, I hope you get the chance to lick me."

You Nianchu muttered, she opened Lin Yuan's friend remark, changing his remark name to……【You Nianchu's Exclusive Lickman, Lin Laoshi】

……

Meanwhile, tens of li away at Shidai Gongyu.

Lin Yuan had just finished washing the panties when he suddenly sneezed—"Ah‑choo!"

Lin Yuan rubbed his sore nose, puzzled: "Strange, who's cursing me?"

……

The next day, Lin Yuan early picked up Su Monong and drove to the company for work.

The morning sunlight had just fallen on the front of the Su Group building……

Lin Yuan drove Su Monong to the company building entrance, and both of their faces suddenly changed!

Only saw dark red paint splashed all over the black asphalt road@!

The red paint looked like streaks of congealed blood, flowing down the steps into the company gate, a pungent chemical smell mixed with a foul odor blowing over—

At the entrance of Su Group, someone had actually poured feces all over it, with several flies buzzing around.

What's even more eye-catching is that black-and-white portraits were plastered all over the company's glass doors and walls—

The person in the photos turned out to be Lin Yuan!

The edges of the photos were also scribbled with the red words "Deserving of death" and "Get out of the Su clan".

When the wind blew, the corners of the photos fluttered like summoning talismans.

"Who did this!" Su Monong shoved open the car door, her high heels stomping hard on the ground, trembling with rage, she clenched her fists, nails almost digging into her palms.

Her pretty face instantly flushed red, she was furious: "Too much! How dare they do such despicable things at the Su Group's entrance!"

The passing employees were so scared they didn't dare approach, hiding far away whispering, yet no one dared step forward to clean up—

That stench really made people want to vomit, let alone how glaring the malice in the photos was.

Lin Yuan got out of the car, his gaze sweeping over the portraits plastered on the walls.

His complexion was as cold as ice, his eyes holding no extra emotion, only a deep gloom—

Just yesterday we finished handling the forced demolition of the Rainbow Factory, and today we suffer this retaliation?

Anyone could tell with their feet—it's definitely the Fu Li Group's people who did it!

Lin Yuan just didn't expect them to be so despicable.

Just then, Su Monong's phone suddenly rang, the screen flashing "Rainbow Factory's Zhang Changzhang".

She took a deep breath and answered, just saying "Hello," when the anxious voice on the other end cut her off: "General Manager Su! Something's wrong! Something happened at the factory!"

"What happened?" Su Monong's heart sank.

"This morning we came to work and found the factory gate splashed with paint, the workshop entrance filled with feces!" In the call, Zhang Changzhang's voice sounded tearful: "Even more frightening, someone tried to burn the warehouse last night! Luckily the night-shift Old Chen spotted it early, so it didn't ignite; otherwise the whole factory would've been destroyed!"

"What?!" Su Monong's voice shot up, she hung up, her chest heaving with anger.

When Su Monong looked at Lin Yuan, her beautiful eyes full of resentment and anger: "Fu Li Group! They're going too far! Since they couldn't get the forced demolition, they resort to such lowly tactics!"

Su Monong also guessed it—definitely the Fu Li Group stirring up trouble.

"Director Su, is this the 'answer sheet' you handed over after taking over the Su clan?"

A steady yet overly arrogant voice came from afar, Sun Licheng walking over in a custom-tailored dark gray suit, platinum cufflinks on his sleeves, leisurely from the private elevator direction.

His gaze swept over the filth on the ground and the photos on the walls, his brows slightly furrowed, his tone full of scrutiny and mockery.

Sun Licheng showed no concern as CEO for the company's misfortune, only dissatisfaction with Su Monong:

"First the Rainbow Factory was forcibly demolished, making everyone aware; now the group's main gate looks like this ghostly mess, the factory almost burned—Chairman Su Monong, what proof do you have that you can shoulder the Su Group's burden?"

Su Monong turned around, looking at Sun Licheng's condescending gaze, her lips trembling with anger: "Sun Licheng, are you blind?! This is deliberate retaliation, not a management problem of mine!"

"Deliberate retaliation?" Sun Licheng snorted, took two steps forward, now less than half a meter from Su Monong, his tone colder:

"Managing a company isn't just about business; it's also about controlling risk. If you can't even protect your own people and assets, what management are you talking about? I think you'd better step down as chairman early, stop hindering the Su clan's development—let me take over, at least I won't let the company's reputation be dragged into the dirt like this."

His words were like a dagger stabbing Su Monong's heart; the surrounding employees lowered their heads, no one daring to speak—

Sun Licheng is the group's second shareholder, his words naturally carry weight; right now this speech is clearly pressuring Su Monong to relinquish power.

"General Manager Sun is absolutely right!"

Lu Chengyu followed Sun Licheng like a tail, his face plastered with a fawning smile.

Lu Chengyu's eyes provocatively locked onto Lin Yuan: "Deputy Director Lin, look at all these portraits on the wall—you must have offended them badly by blocking the Fu Li Group's forced demolition yesterday, right? Now they're taking revenge on the company's doorstep, the factory almost burned—how is this helping General Manager Su? Clearly you're just bringing disaster to the Su clan!"

Lu Chengyu paused, then deliberately raised his voice, as if speaking for the nearby employees to hear:

"If I may say, some people just overestimate themselves, thinking knowing a few martial arts makes them amazing, only to bring trouble to the company. If General Manager Sun had taken over management earlier, this wouldn't have happened."

Lin Yuan lifted his gaze, coldly staring at Lu Chengyu.

"Director Lu, since you're so capable, why don't you take over the Rainbow Factory task? You do it," Lin Yuan sneered.

Lu Chengyu was momentarily speechless, he coldly said,

"Lin Yuan, you haven't handled your task well and now want to push the blame—this task is yours, you must finish it. Don't even think about handing it to me!"

Lu Chengyu isn't stupid; the Rainbow Factory is a huge headache, nobody wants to take it.

Lin Yuan snorted coldly upon hearing that: "Since you lack the ability to accept it, quit your nagging—like a bitch, you'll only hide behind General Manager Sun and act as a lackey."

"You!" Lu Chengyu flared up, "Who are you calling a lackey?! Say it again!"

"You're the lackey, Lu Chengyu." Lin Yuan repeated it again.

"You motherfucker asking for a beating!" Lu Chengyu flew into a rage and lunged forward with a punch.

"Slap!" The next second, Lin Yuan's slap landed squarely on Lu Chengyu's face.

Lu Chengyu staggered back, covering his swollen cheek, looking dazed and angry.

He hadn't even thrown a punch at Lin Yuan yet when Lin Yuan's slap sent him stumbling back two steps.

"Healed scar forgot the pain—last time in the meeting room I beat you up, you forgot? Dare to strike me again?" Lin Yuan mocked coldly.

"You motherfucker!" Lu Chengyu completely lost it.

He hadn't finished speaking when Lin Yuan raised his hand and slapped him again!

"Slap!" The other side of Lu Chengyu's face also got a slap.

Lu Chengyu was completely dazed……his eyes bloodshot!

"Who are you calling a motherfucker?! Keep your mouth clean!" Lin Yuan coldly snapped.

Facing Lu Chengyu, his superior, Lin Yuan didn't care at all—if he deserved a beating, he gave him one.

Lu Chengyu exploded with rage! He rushed forward to fight Lin Yuan to the death!

In the end, Sun Licheng was the one who stopped him.

"Alright, don't waste time here." Sun Licheng shouted, silencing Lu Chengyu.

Sun Licheng stared coldly at Su Monong.

"Director Su, you need to properly settle the matter of the Rainbow Factory. After all, I and the company's many shareholders are watching. I hope you, as Chairman, can perform well."

Having said that, Sun Licheng no longer looked at Su Monong's face and turned to leave.

Lu Chengyu hurriedly followed, and as he passed Lin Yuan, he deliberately bumped into him, sneering quietly: "Deputy Director Lin, you'd better think about how to keep your job, or else even General Manager Su won't be able to protect you."

But as soon as Lu Chengyu finished speaking, Lin Yuan kicked him.

Lu Chengyu lost his balance, fell flat on his face—a literal "dog eating shit"—and crashed hard to the ground!

His face landed right in that pile of feces at the doorway!

In an instant, Lu Chengyu's face was covered in feces! He really took a "dog eating shit" fall—how miserable!

The surrounding coworkers couldn't help but laugh!

"Ugh… Lin Yuan… you!!" Lu Chengyu crawled up from the ground, ferocious, furious beyond measure, but unable to beat Lin Yuan.

He could only frantically wipe the feces off his face, then dash into the company, intending to wash up in the restroom…

…

After going upstairs, Su Monong stormed into the office, panting angrily.

She slapped the documents onto the solid wood desk with a "pa" sound; the warm water in the glass cup sloshed out halfway, splashing onto the desk mat and spreading into a dark stain.

"Too much!" She turned around, looking at Lin Yuan following behind her, her chest still heaving violently.

"The Fu Li Group is clearly taking revenge! Since they couldn't demolish it by force, they're causing destruction and even trying to burn the factory—this absolutely cannot be let go!"

Lin Yuan walked to the desk, his gaze sweeping over Su Monong's red-rimmed eyes, knowing she wasn't just angry but also feeling wronged—

The Su Group has been suffering successive suppression these years; now even the company and factory have endured this despicable retaliation—anyone would find it hard to stay calm.

He reached for a tissue, gently wiping the water stain from the desk, his tone softer than downstairs: "General Manager Su, don't get agitated; we need to think of a countermeasure first."

"Countermeasure?" Su Monong walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the staff below still cleaning up the mess, and said helplessly:

"The scene at the company entrance right now has been seen by everyone in the group; over at the factory, people are panicking, and Factory Manager Zhang just called asking whether to call the police—but what would calling the police do? Without evidence, the Fu Li Group will definitely deny it! Sun Licheng is still standing by, waiting to see me make a fool of myself, forcing me to hand over power!"

Su Monong felt helpless.

As she turned, a mist of tears gathered in her eyes: "I can't let the Su Clan be ruined in my hands, nor can I let them bully people like this! I will go talk to the person in charge of the Fu Li Group, I will make them apologize to the Su Clan and compensate for all losses!"

Lin Yuan looked at her stubborn expression, fell silent for a few seconds, then spoke gently: "Leave this matter to me to handle."

"You?" Su Monong froze, as if she hadn't heard clearly, took two steps forward, her eyes full of surprise:

"Lin Yuan, do you know what kind of background the Fu Li Group has? They have both black and white forces backing them, they act ruthlessly, and they've driven several previous companies into bankruptcy—can you handle it alone?"

She only knew Lin Yuan was skilled in combat, but had no idea he had any other background, nor did she know about his connections in the martial world—

In Su Monong's eyes, even if Lin Yuan could fight well, facing a colossus like the Fu Li Group would inevitably put him at a disadvantage.

Lin Yuan lifted his gaze, his eyes landing on Su Monong's worried face; the gloom in his depths faded a little, replaced by several degrees of resolve.

"General Manager Su, rest assured. Yesterday it was me blocking their forced demolition that drew the trouble to the company—I caused the trouble, so naturally I should resolve it. And you haven't forgotten, have you? The 20 million debt from last time was also recovered by me. I have my own way of dealing with these risk-control issues; trust me."

Lin Yuan paused, his tone carrying an unquestionable firmness:

"You just need to keep the situation stable at the company and deal with the pressure from Sun Licheng's side. As for the Fu Li Group, I'll go handle it—I'll guarantee the Su Clan gets a satisfactory resolution, and I won't let them cause trouble for the factory again."

Su Monong looked at Lin Yuan's calm yet resolute eyes, and a strange sense of trust suddenly arose in her heart—

From him alone stopping the demolition crew at the Rainbow Factory gate, to now voluntarily taking responsibility for dealing with the Fu Li Group,

this usually quiet Lin Yuan always manages to seem reliable at critical moments.

Su Monong took a deep breath, nodded, and said: "Alright, then you give it a try. But you must pay attention to safety; if anything requires the Su Clan's cooperation, let me know anytime. If it truly can't be resolved, then forget it—we'll think of another way."

Lin Yuan nodded.

…

In the evening, after work, Lin Yuan didn't go home; instead, he called Pan Jia, the security manager of the Goddess Bar's second branch…

"Pan Jia, bring the brothers from the Goddess Bar's second branch; half an hour later, gather at the foot of the Fu Li Group building, then get four feces trucks, load them with the freshest feces from public toilets—the more the better. Also, buy me a ton of gasoline to have on hand!"

On the other end of the line, Pan Jia showed no hesitation, his voice brisk as usual: "Got it, Brother Yuan! I'll round up the people right away—guaranteed to be on time!"

Lin Yuan thought for a moment, then added: "By the way, everyone wear masks! Don't let yourselves be recognized."

On the call, Pan Jia nodded in agreement: "Understood!"

After hanging up, Lin Yuan leaned against his car and smoked.

When the cigarette butt burned out at his fingertips, he pinched it out, tossed it into the trash, opened the car door, slid into the driver's seat, turned the steering wheel, and drove toward the Fu Li Group.

…

Eight o'clock at night.

By the roadside beneath the Fu Li Group building.

Dozens of black sedans pulled up one after another, and Pan Jia led more than twenty of his men in black security uniforms out of the cars.

Each person gripped a rubber baton, standing imposingly by the roadside, drawing sideways glances from passersby.

Soon, Lin Yuan's car arrived as well.

He pushed open the car door, stepped out, swept his gaze over Pan Jia and the others, then looked toward the four green feces trucks slowly approaching in the distance, the corner of his mouth curling into a cold arc.

Everyone wore masks and hats, making their identities unrecognizable.

As for the vehicles they drove, they all bore fake license plates.