C5 Ninth Master Was too Abnormal Today!

Now she was pushing his limits, provoking him, almost as if she wanted to make him furious.

"Heh, Yao, marry me, and I'll show you just how shameless I can be!" Bai Xinyan teased, raising an eyebrow with exaggerated allure. She emphasized the word "show" as if daring anyone to misunderstand.

"You..."

Huo Yinyao's usually pale face flushed with a hint of color. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the woman's slender wrist, and with all his strength, flung her aside, as if trying to rid himself of her presence entirely.

The force was perhaps too much; his legs, barely able to support him, strained and the wheelchair tilted, nearly toppling him out.

"Ninth Master!"

Afu, the bodyguard, reacted swiftly, rushing to steady Huo Yinyao.

Huo Yinyao clutched the armrest with one hand, the other hand forming a fist against his lips as he coughed lightly. Between coughs, he shot a furious glance at the brazen woman, his voice cold as he ordered the bodyguard, "Afu, let's go! Cough, cough!"

The unexpected chill in his tone made Afu shiver.

"Yes, sir!"

Afu quickly moved to handle the wheelchair, not daring to delay. Today, the Ninth Master was definitely not himself!

"Isn't that something? Usually, he never loses his temper, but today he's been on the edge all day. Normally, he wouldn't even glance at a woman, yet today he let one sit right next to him and even touch his face. It's just not normal!"

Afu pondered the situation while pushing the wheelchair out of the club. Suddenly, he noticed Huo Yinyao's long fingers tapping on the armrest. He paused for a moment, then quickly responded with respect, "Yes, Ninth Master!"

After acknowledging, Afu turned and signaled to the bodyguards nearby. In the next moment, a dozen well-trained bodyguards sealed off all exits of the club. What followed was the sound of things being smashed and broken.

"Bang—"

"Crash—"

In less than five minutes, the banquet hall, which cost millions to create, was left in ruins.

"Ah—"

"Help—"

The wedding was in chaos, with guests clutching their heads and screaming as they scattered in all directions.

Afu wasn't surprised by Huo Yinyao's actions. In fact, just before that woman, Jiang Xiner, appeared, the Ninth Master had already planned to make a move.

The Ninth Master's goal was to confront Huo Hongyuan, his ruthless and greedy fourth uncle, in front of Yuejiang City's elite. Huo Hongyuan had been eyeing the Ninth Master's shares for a long time. He had approached the Lin family, intending to use marriage as a way to ally with them and wrest control of the shares from the Ninth Master.

Who is the Ninth Master, really? How could anyone think he wouldn't see through such a simple scheme? He had always gone along with Fourth Huo's plans, outwardly agreeing to the alliance with the Lin family, but he had his own plans all along. Crashing the wedding banquet was just the beginning; soon, the Ninth Master would make Fourth Huo's life unbearable.

The Ninth Master might be reserved and quiet, but that doesn't mean he isn't ruthless. Just three years ago, Bai Xinyan...

Once the banquet hall was thoroughly trashed, silence fell over the scene. Afu pushed Huo Yinyao out of the venue, signaling to the bodyguards nearby. They quickly dispersed the reporters gathered a hundred yards away.

After clearing the area, Afu wheeled Huo Yinyao towards a parked Rolls-Royce. The car had been modified with an automatic ramp to make it easier for Huo Yinyao to get in and out.

"Ninth Master, should we look into this?" Afu asked hesitantly after securing Huo Yinyao's wheelchair inside the car. He had been referring to Bai Xinyan.

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