Chapter 794: 679, a great show, cos from the oppression of Chief Han Chapter 794: 679, a great show, cos from the oppression of Chief Han Yang Hao followed Prosecutor Zhao deeper into the villa, observing the surrounding environnt.
The first impression this place gave Yang Hao was one of lavishness.
Everywhere, there were servants in uniform, antique paintings and calligraphy on display, and rare plants.
Under the scrutiny of Yang’s Fiery Eyes, he knew that everything here was genuinely authentic.
And this was just one aspect.
In such an environnt, the security asures were also very comprehensive.
At almost every corner and every blind spot, there was either a well-dressed security personnel with an earpiece or surveillance caras hidden from view.
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It seed that Chen was right.
On the surface, Han Jae-im was a Chief Prosecutor serving the nation and the people, but behind the scenes, he was a real-life earth emperor.
Just as Yang traveled deeper into the villa with Prosecutor Zhao, they reached an extravagant and massive drawing room filled with luxury.
Yang was instantly surprised and furrowed his brows at the sight before him.
Outside the enormous French windows was an open-air swimming pool.
Inside, near the windows, there were several genuine leather massage beds.
Of course, that wasn’t what made Yang frown.
What truly made him frown was that in such a luxurious setting, there was a shocking scene unfolding.
On the comfortable-looking genuine leather massage beds, several n, bare-chested and wrapped tightly in towels, were lying down, being attended to by several won dressed in skimpy professional outfits.
And beneath such a spectacle, there were also several onlookers.
Yang’s gaze swept over them.
Apart from a few servants and several n resembling bodyguards,
there were also so young n and won with particularly intriguing expressions standing by.
Huh?
As Yang looked around, he caught sight of a familiar figure.
Lee Hyo-eon?
Why was she here?
Oh my god!
Could it be such a coincidence?
Yes.,
the Lee Hyo-eon Yang saw was none other than the charming young woman he had t last night at the barbecue restaurant, who failed to get promoted.
Yang had noticed her.
But Lee Hyo-eon had not noticed Yang.
Because those very young n and won either bowed their heads deeply or looked away.
After all, the n enjoying the special massage and the technicians…
The scene was sort of explicit.
As Yang took it all in, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.
Playing this ga, huh?
Fine!
Let’s see what tricks you have up your sleeves.
“Chief!”
“Mr.
Yang has arrived…”
As Prosecutor Zhao called out, the middle-aged man in the center, enjoying the tender touch of a beautiful masseuse, simply waved his hand lightly and murmured, “Hmm~~~!”
Yes.,
he just responded with a “Hmm”!
And that was the end of it.
It was as if Prosecutor Zhao had just farted—nothing had happened.
Watching it all, Yang simply stood still for three seconds.
Then he disregarded everyone, walked directly into the room, and sat down on the sofa.
Ignoring himself?
Trying to intimidate?
Damn!
Your Grandpa Yang has been fearless ever since he got the “System”!
Since you’re like this,
then I’ll be like this.
Because of Yang’s actions,
whether it was those n lying there, including Han Jae-im,
or just now, Prosecutor Zhao,
or even everyone else in the room, the servants, bodyguards, or those few ignorant faces—all couldn’t help but turn their gaze towards Yang.
Especially Lee Hyo-eon.
How could it be him?
To be honest, Lee Hyo-eon’s impression of Yang was quite deep.
Although she was the last to arrive at yesterday’s gathering, any normal woman would take a second look at such a handso man.
However, out of politeness and being in a bad mood yesterday, Lee Hyo-eon did not disturb Yang.
Of course,
although she didn’t disturb him,
when he left and then treated her to a al, Lee Hyo-eon’s mory of this mysterious handso man was still fresh.
But who could have thought,
today…,
she would et this handso man here.
And judging by his appearance, he seed to be a guest.
Oh my!
Hyo-eon!
What are you thinking?
Is this the ti to be looking at handso n?
Isn’t it ti to think about how to face the current situation?
Oh no!
Why am I so unlucky.
Why did I have to beco a prosecutor.
I want to go ho~~!
Right now, Lee Hyo-eon really felt like crying without tears.
She was supposed to be promoted to an official prosecutor yesterday, but unexpectedly, her promotion was suppressed.
She thought she would just go through the motions.
And she was even excited to see Chief Prosecutor Han, whom she had always admired.
But who could have expected…
that after coming here with such excited feelings,
she would…
she would be asked to do such a thing.
She…
she just couldn’t do it, no matter what.
As Lee Hyo-eon was lost in her frantic thoughts,
Yang casually sat on the sofa, playing with his phone.
Initially enjoying the massage, Han Jae-im suddenly spoke up.
However, he did not call for Yang.
Instead, he turned his head towards Lee Hyo-eon and said indifferently, “Have you decided?”
Just a simple sentence, yet it made several of the young n and won present tremble.
Especially the three won, including Lee Hyo-eon, almost instinctively almost fell to their knees.
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