Translated by Vivian of Exiled Rebels Scanlations
Editor: Addis
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As Wen JinHan stood at the bar counter, he was a little absentminded, partially because of what could almost be considered a confession from his enemy, and partially because of his mission that he wasnāt making much progress in. They pulled back and forth in his brain like a game of tug-of-war, giving him a headache.
He glanced at Jiang Shu, who was standing not too far away. The relationship between Jiang Shu and Li Long could be a breakthrough point, but the premise was that he had to be sure that Jiang Shu wouldnāt insist on staying with him. As he was lost in thought, Wen JinHanās grip loosened, and the wine bottle cork he was holding fell onto the counter and rolled away.
He quickly bent down to search for it under the counter.
It was hard to feel for the cork in the dim lighting, so he quickly took a step back and stood up.
āAhāāā exclaimed Wen JinHan when he accidentally bumped his head on the bottom of the counter.
He sullenly bent back down and continued looking for the cork. Suddenly, he felt something strange and withdrew his hand in surprise. He felt around again to make sure his hunch was right; instantly, beads of cold sweat dotted his forehead.
āJinHan, what are you doing?ā called Jiang Shu.
āI was picking something up and accidentally bumped my head.ā
Jiang Shu walked over and helped him up. āIs it serious?ā
āNo, Iām fine.ā Wen JinHan grinned.
āYou should go back and rest, you look a little pale. If necessary, you should see a doctor.ā
Wen JinHan nodded and hastily returned to the room. During the day, Ou Chen usually wasnāt there, so he closed the door.
Just then, he had touched a very familiar object: a listening device. Moreover, not too long ago, he had already checked that spot and made sure that there werenāt any listening devices in the bar. Even earlier, he had periodically inspected everywhere until he was sure that Ou Chen had no intention of listening in on their conversations. However, this had appeared today, which was enough to mean that because of the escape of the undercover agent the other day, Ou Chen suspected him. Even though he might not have been the one to suggest planting a listening device there, he had acquiesced in it.
Wen JinHan sank into the sofa and couldnāt help but smile bitterly. This was Ou Chen; no matter how much he liked something, he would still never lose reason. He was kind to Wen JinHan, but that didnāt stop him from being suspicious of him. As for Wen JinHan, he had almost gotten himself into a mess and exposed himself just because of a momentary fluctuation in feelings. When he imagined what might have happened if he had said something to Jiang Shu at the bar that he shouldnāt have, he shuddered.
Was he disappointed? Not really. He and Ou Chen had always been guarding against each other, and in the end, it was Wen JinHan who wasnāt in much of a position to complain.
This matter caused Wen JinHan to resume his cool-headedness, firmly stopping that foot that was just about to step into a vortex. However, if feelings could be thrown away very easily, there wouldnāt be any heartbreak in this world.
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āItās an honor to have you here, Duke. I hope youāll forgive me for the poor reception last time, and that you can have more fun this time.ā Ou Chen raised his wine glass respectfully.
The Duke of Canterbury was clearly not very patient. āI donāt have a lot of time today, so itās best if you donāt waste any.ā
Ou Chenās expression flickered before resuming his elegant demeanor. āMy request is very simple, I really only need one sentence from you, sir.ā
āDoes it take just one sentence to transport your drugs through Northern Europe. There are a lot of companies and forces involved.ā
āThat area is your sphere of influence and Iām borrowing your circulation channels, so of course I know what kind of price I should pay. I wonāt take any of the profits from this transaction, and Iāll pay for all of it.ā Ou Chen was also very happy. He wasnāt lacking in money right now, but because his opponents had worked together to block his previous channels, causing his goods unable to reach their buyers, his enemies were waiting for him to be accused of going back on his word so they could steal his spot as the giant of the ring in Southeast Asia. Thus, even if he lost money, he couldnāt let this happen.
The Duke clearly didnāt buy it. āDo you think I lack money?ā
ā…Of course it doesnāt matter very much to you, but one can never have too much money. Moreover, if you want anything else, I can help you without hesitation.
The Duke narrowed his eyes. From the moment he was born into the Canterbury bloodline, he no longer desired fame and wealth. Beauties? He didnāt lack those, either, and he looked down upon the people here. However⦠a pair of glittering black eyes suddenly appeared in his mind.
The Duke rubbed his chin. āLast time I was here, I encountered a Chinese beauty.ā
Ou Chenās heart tightened, and he purposely acted surprised. āWho did you take a liking to? Iāll bring them over immediately.ā
āAh, whatās his name again?ā The Duke tilted his head to his side.
One of the men in black immediately answered, āI heard that his name is Wen JinHan, and that heās Mr. Ouās.ā
Ou Chen clutched the armrest of his chair before slowly slackening his grip. He smiled lightly. āIt turns out that itās JinHan. He must not know better, bumping into you. Heās just a kid, I hope youāll forgive me for that.ā
āThat person is very interesting, I like him. Iām going to be staying in Asia for a while, and Iād like him to be my escort during my time here.ā The Duke tone was final.
āJinHan has been with me for a very long time, and heās been quite spoiled. Iām afraid he won’t meet your requirements.ā Ou Chen knew that the Duke was very clean and that he never touched people that others had slept with.
āThatās okay, Iāll teach him well. Itās not like I wonāt return him, what are you worried about?ā The Duke didnāt seem to have any intentions of giving up.
Ou Chen didnāt understand. āSo if I let him accompany you, youāll be willing to make the transaction with me? No matter how attractive JinHan is, I donāt think heās of this much value.ā
āBut right now, excluding him, I canāt think of anything else I want. So, how about it?ā The Duke seemed to be a little troubled.
Ou Chen realized that he wasnāt purposely trying to make it difficult for him. The Duke was merely someone who didnāt need to count his profits anymore and only needed to satisfy his own desires. Even if what he wanted was a discarded piece of atrash, he had to have it, and it didnāt matter what price he would have to pay for it. His state of existence was to chase his inner desires, and there wasnāt a question of whether it was worth it or not, only one of whether he wanted it or not. Wen JinHan was just a small pleasure that had appeared in his boring life, and although it might not last long, when he wanted it, he didnāt care what he had to use to get it.
Ou Chen closed his eyes. āIāll have to ask JinHan about this. If he doesnāt want to, then I wonāt force him.ā
*****
Wen JinHan was cornered in the cellar again. This time, it was Jiang Shu instead of Mo Ran.
Jiang Shu pursed his lips and finally said with difficulty, āI heard a piece of news from Li Longā¦ā
It must not be good news. Wen JinHan asked calmly, āIs it about me?ā
āYes.ā
āIāll know about it sooner or later, and itās better to hear it from you than someone else.ā
Jiang Shu looked at him, and his expression was a little pitying. āThis time, Brother Chen encountered a troublesome matter, and he sought the help of an European. However, this European is very distinguished and practically as rich as a country. He doesnāt need anything else, exceptā¦ā He paused and seemed to be considering how he should say the next part, āexcept he took a liking to you.ā
Wen JinHan was taken aback. A liking to him? An European? Suddenly, the scene in the restroom from the other day came to mind; was it that person?!
āSo?ā Wen JinHanās expression remained unchanged.
āBrother Chen⦠didnāt refuse his request, but he said that he needed to ask your opinion.ā
Ask my opinion? Wen JinHan practically wanted to laugh out loud. If my opinion mattered, I wouldnāt still be trapped here. Ou Chen was just deceiving himself, trying to find an excuse for selling away his lover that wasnāt too unbearable.
āJinHan, I know youāre not as delicate as you appear, but I also know that you have persistence and dignity. However, in the eyes of Brother Chen and the others, although feelings arenāt very cheap, if they needed to abandon something, it wouldnāt be the last thing for them. If things really get to that point, itās most important to take good care of yourself.ā
Wen JinHan didnāt react at all to this, and instead asked Jiang Shu a question. āYouāre always watching indifferently from the sidelines. In reality, youāre waiting for that day to arrive, right?ā
Jiang Shu didnāt understand.
āThe day you regain your freedom.ā
Jiang Shuās expression changed drastically.
*****
Before Ou Chen brought the matter up to him, Wen JinHan was still holding onto a sliver of hope that perhaps Ou Chen wouldnāt be this heartless. However, hopes were merely hopes and couldnāt compete with the cruelty of reality.
āHe never touches other peopleās people, which is why you donāt need to worry too much. Iām guessing that he just wants someone with him as leverage to guarantee that Iāll fulfill my promise.ā Ou Chen stroked his hand. āIāll get someone to secretly ensure your safety.ā
He never touches other peopleās people? So he wants me there to perform acrobatics then? Wen JinHan thought in self-ridicule. He wasnāt sure whether Ou Chen was trying to deceive him or himself.
āBrother Chen, I know that me going will help resolve a big problem, but Iām still scared. Iām scared that Iāāā wonāt come back.
āHeās always been trustworthy, and heāll definitely send you back once things are over.ā Ou Chen hugged him tightly. āJinHan, when you return, I definitely wonāt put you in any more danger, and Iāll let you live a happy, heavenly life.ā
Ou Chen, feelings arenāt an object that you can sell and buy back. You should know that people canāt step into heaven after being in hell.
When Wen JinHan got into the car, he didnāt look back at Ou Chen. It would be too much to say a stab in the heart or a heart that was like dead ashes, but Wen JinHanās heart seemed to have been punctured, and cold air kept hissing out, unable to be suppressed.
Fortunately, he had stopped himself from falling too much, as he could still keep a clear mind and think prudently right now. Canterbury didnāt gain much profit from Ou Chen, and with his power, Ou Chen was irrelevant to him. Moreover, he had Ou Chenās lifeblood in his hands, so this might be the best opportunity for him to overthrow Ou Chenās influence. He had heard many rumors about Canterbury in the past, and along with their encounter from last time, he definitely wasnāt someone that could be easily controlled. With Ou Chen, if one was cautious and patient, then they would have a chance, but with the Duke, even if one was impenetrable, he would still crack their shell and force them to move. Wen JinHan cast his mess of feelings into the back of his mind and began to worry about his imminent future.
āChinese beauty, youāre mine.ā This was the first thing the Duke said to him as he sat in his tall chair.
Wen JinHanās carefully constructed mental defenses were instantly torn apart, and he immediately wanted to throw the plate of fruit on the table at the Dukeās face.
Iāve never hated someone so much in my life for no reason!
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Oh, yuck. How did the Duke redeem himself, to end up being Wen JingHan’s lover, after THAT sick inducing statement?! Please tell me it wasn’t his money and power, and that Wen JingHan became so shallow after his experiences.
Can’t wait to read more.
Thank you for translating and editing.
…oh and I really want to kick Ou Chen in the balls.
That was suck….sick to the bone. Human is not for trading specially lover. Well, he was not a real lover just long term lover boy….š°š°š¬š„
WJH…just throw that fruit plate towards Dukeš¤£š¤£š¤£š¤£
And the Duke enters the scene. We know they’ve ended up passionately together, but right now will he become an ally or another sleazebag. I really want to see how this hate turns into affection.
Thank you for the chapter!!!
Things just got interesting! I bet OC will regret this decision for a long time, but it will be too late for him! In steps the Duke! Letās see how their relationship progresses. I do think OC does have feelings for WJH and WJH as well remembers him as he reminisces about his past. Looking forward to next chapter ā¤ļøā¤ļø
Oh… They met because of this…
Not even ‘What’s your name?’ Duke will need to work hard!
Thank you for the chapter!
OC relied on facts, thinking he could have his cake & eat it too. He himself is described as not being lusty, he underestimated that the Duke wouldnāt be put off in anyway. I really dislike the Duke.