Chapter 947: Getting Hands-On with the Manager

"Tsk tsk tsk, let me have a taste of you, you ripe woman..."

Brother Cao and his eight men had already entered the management office. Every face wore a lecherous grin, and every pair of eyes looked ready to strip the clothes right off Manager Wu Meiling's body.

They were all veterans at this. Plenty of women had fallen victim to them.

As long as a woman had some looks, once they set their sights on her, she could never escape their clutches.

Manager Wu Meiling truly had no other option, so she could only cry for help toward the outside.

Whether she would be as lucky this time as she had been with Bundy last time, no one could say.

Brother Cao flew into a rage the moment he heard her cry for help.

He roared, "Shut up!"

He pounced forward, restraining Manager Wu Meiling while his right hand clamped firmly over her mouth.

His underlings swarmed in right behind him. More than a dozen hands groped wildly all over Manager Wu Meiling's body, and each one let out a filthy chuckle.

Hot tears streamed from Manager Wu Meiling's eyes, but she was powerless. Every inch of her body was pinned down, and she could not move at all.

"Heh heh heh."

"Let me have a taste of those little lips."

Brother Cao's stinking mouth was about to press onto Manager Wu Meiling's red lips.

And it was at that exact moment.

Bang!

A Snow King milk tea cup suddenly appeared, flying straight into the left side of Brother Cao's head.

From the force of the impact, all the milk tea inside splashed across Brother Cao's face.

"Son of a bitch! Who did that?!"

Brother Cao bellowed toward one direction.

There, at the spot he was roaring at, stood a person.

It was a man, a middle-aged man.

His face was calm as still water, his entire bearing radiating composure.

That cup of milk tea had been thrown by him.

"Are you looking for death?!"

Brother Cao roared at him upon seeing this.

And his underlings all pulled their hands away from Manager Wu Meiling one by one.

Their gazes fixed menacingly on the middle-aged man standing one window's distance away from them.

The middle-aged man murmured to himself: "I am the manager of Building No. 1, Wu Wen."

"I'm warning you once. Release the manager of your Building No. 2."

The middle-aged man was none other than Manager Wu Wen.

"Oh ho? Release? Hmm! This woman couldn't be your woman, could she?"

Brother Cao's eyes glinted with cunning upon hearing this.

He said to a few of his underlings: "Beat him up, then tie him up for me. I want him to watch with his own eyes while we play with his woman!"

Brother Cao's gang had committed no small number of crimes and ruined no small number of people.

There was one time when Brother Cao took three men out for fun and happened to run into a young couple in love.

Brother Cao and his men beat the man up, and right in front of him, gang-raped his girlfriend.

And this kind of thing was not something they had done only once or twice.

It was not exactly a special hobby; it was just especially thrilling.

Four underlings walked out from the management office.

Once outside, the four underlings charged forward bare-handed, intending to beat Manager Wu Wen.

The first underling threw a right fist aimed at Manager Wu Wen's face.

Manager Wu Wen likewise threw out a right fist. Right fist met right fist. With just one exchange, that underling clutched his right hand and staggered backward, screaming in pain.

"Useless!"

The other three underlings laughed and mocked loudly upon seeing this.

Afterward, the second and third also threw punches.

The fourth tried to sneak-attack from behind.

Manager Wu Wen's movements were very fast.

First, he dodged to the side, evading the underling who had tried to ambush him from behind. Then he launched a flying kick, sending the second underling sprawling to the ground.

Immediately after, another punch bloodied one underling's nose.

The last remaining underling, whose sneak attack had failed, was so frightened by him that he stumbled backward again and again, not daring to step up at all!

"Useless!"

Brother Cao cursed loudly, shoved Manager Wu Meiling in his arms to the side, and with his remaining three underlings, walked out of the management office.

"Brother Cao! You have to stand up for us!"

The underling who had traded punches with Manager Wu Wen begged bitterly in pain.

Brother Cao's eyes were sharp as needles, his teeth grinding with a grating sound: "You're dead."

He jabbed a finger forward, then led his remaining three underlings in a fierce charge at Manager Wu Wen.

This charge carried his raging fury, carried his dignity as Brother Cao the boss, and carried the humiliation of his underlings being beaten.

Manager Wu Wen remained light as a drifting cloud.

Facing the four men charging at him, Manager Wu Wen was still the same as before, taking them down with just a few punches and kicks.

Including that Brother Cao, who clutched his stomach and rolled on the ground.

At this moment, Manager Wu Wen took the eight keys from the table inside the management office and tossed them in front of Brother Cao and the others lying on the ground.

He said coldly:

"Coming here, there is indeed one rule: you can do whatever you want. But remember, do not harbor improper intentions toward the managers. If there is a next time, it won't be as simple as just beating you up."

Brother Cao and the others on the ground said nothing, clutching their respective injured spots. They glared at Manager Wu Wen with hostility and seething anger.

Manager Wu Wen did not care about their gazes either. He walked into the management office and pulled up Manager Wu Meiling, whose clothes were somewhat disheveled.

Manager Wu Meiling was still in a state of shock. Originally, she had already given up all hope. She had already prepared herself to be violated by these men one after another.

Yet unexpectedly, someone had come to save her, and it was actually Manager Wu Wen.

And she had never known that Manager Wu Wen was this good at fighting. Although managers also had privileges and could view the basic information of all residents, his information as a manager was something she could not view.

After pulling up Manager Wu Meiling, Manager Wu Wen did not let go. Holding her hand, he led her out of this management office, out of Building No. 2, and headed toward his own management office in Building No. 1.

And Brother Cao and the others on the ground could only watch helplessly.

After they disappeared, Brother Cao climbed up from the ground.

An underling hurried to his side: "Brother Cao, what do we do?"

Brother Cao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

With a sinister sneer: "Damn it, daring to provoke me, he's dead!"

"This time we didn't bring our gear. Next time, each of us brings a knife, and when he's not paying attention, we'll stab him in the dark!"

Brother Cao and his group were all the type to seek vengeance for the slightest grievance, to repay every wrong, absolutely incapable of swallowing their pride.

Especially. Brother Cao was the kind of person who cared most about his reputation.

Having been defeated by Manager Wu Wen and losing face in front of his underlings, if he did not get revenge, how could he still lead the team?

Building No. 1, management office.

Manager Wu Wen stood, watching Manager Wu Meiling, who sat on a chair fixing her clothes.

"Are you alright?"

Manager Wu Meiling was no young girl anymore, and her psychological resilience was frighteningly good.

She smiled: "I'm fine. I was just groped by their hands a bit, they took some liberties."

"But if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been..."

She lowered her head and said: "Thank you."

Manager Wu Wen said nothing.

Soon, Manager Wu Meiling finished fixing her clothes and her hair.

She looked outside and said: "Can I stay with you for now? I still don't quite dare to go back alone."

Manager Wu Wen said: "Of course."