10:30 PM.
Half an hour remained before the concert would end.
The Rongjiang City Sports Center, capable of accommodating 65,000 people, was filled to capacity.
The atmosphere on site was also quite fervent.
From the current status, today's concert seemed to be quite a success.
At the very front of the second floor, there lay a row of VIP seats.
They were specially arranged for the heavyweight guests in attendance.
In the middle of one of the sofas, Chang Yufei sprawled with his legs apart.
Between his legs, a woman was buried at work, vigorously using her mouth to serve him—it was clear she was putting in a lot of effort.
Chang Yufei was enjoying himself.
Swinging to the rhythm of the music.
Obviously, he was in a good mood.
"Sorry, you can't go in!"
A bodyguard's voice suddenly came from behind.
Chang Yufei turned around to see Chen Fang, who had appeared at some point.
He wasn't too surprised.
He waved his hand and said, "Let him in."
After Chen Fang entered.
Chang Yufei pointed to a vacant sofa next to him and said, "Sit."
Chen Fang took a seat.
Chang Yufei pointed to the woman between his legs and asked, "Brother Chen, want me to arrange one for you?"
Chen Fang waved his hand and said, "Thanks for the offer, President Chang, but I'll pass."
Chang Yufei sneered and said, "You officials, you just don't know how to enjoy yourselves, unlike us businessmen who are free to do whatever we want."
"Chen naturally isn't as carefree as President Chang, can't compare, not one bit."
"Hahaha…"
Chang Yufei burst into laughter.
Pointing to Qi Kexin bouncing around on the distant stage, he said, "This concert's a big success, seems like Brother Chen is about to make a fortune."
Chen Fang gestured dismissively and said, "I still need to thank President Chang for his support. Without you stirring things up behind the scenes, this concert really wouldn't have happened."
Chang Yufei was startled by that remark.
But he quickly regained his composure.
He asked, "Brother Chen is still so astute, nothing gets past you, huh?"
"You flatter me, compared to President Chang's tactics, Chen is still lacking. However, I too have arranged a little drama today, for President Chang to review."
"Oh? What kind of drama?"
Chen Fang stood up.
He pointed his finger towards the entrance on the first floor.
Chang Yufei pushed the woman's head away from his lap.
He stood up, zipped up his pants, and looked down at the ground floor.
He saw that at every entrance, there were people rummaging through trash bins.
Some of them had already taken out bundles of firecrackers from inside.
In other words, the threats Chang Yufei had arranged had been neutralized by Chen Fang.
"Hahaha, who put firecrackers in the trash bins, such a mischievous act."
Chang Yufei's face showed a slight change of color.
But it seemed that his reaction wasn't all that intense.
He glanced at his watch.
There was less than twenty minutes left until the end of the concert.
He returned to his sofa and sat down.
He dragged the woman who had been serving him back onto his lap.
He spread her legs.
His fingers pushed aside the fabric concealing her dense thicket.
He started teasing with his fingertips among the petals of the woman.
"Brother Chen, you still don't quite understand me, Chang Yufei. I'm a person with a small heart—if someone glares at me on the street, I itch to gouge their eyes out. So, our past grievances, I certainly wasn't going to let slide so easily."
As he spoke.
Chang Yufei's gaze began to turn fierce.
After toying for a while, his fingers plunged inside.
The squelching sound of water followed the play of his fingers.
The woman's expression twisted, and despite the people around, she couldn't help but moan without restraint.
Chen Fang smirked slightly and said, "So the firecrackers in the trash can were just a feint, and you must have a backup plan, right, President Chang?"
Chang Yufei abruptly stopped his movements.
He pulled his fingers out.
He looked at them against the light.
Fingers glistened with crystal clear droplets, and without saying, he knew they were the product of the woman's pleasure on his leg.
First, he sniffed his fingers under his nose.
Then, in front of Chen Fang, he directly put them into his mouth, licked them with his tongue, and revealed an expression of immense enjoyment.
He said, "Brother Chen, let me ask you a question. What do you think would happen if, at the end of the concert when everyone is leaving, a psychiatric patient started slashing people with a knife?"
"The scene would definitely be chaotic. I suspect a stampede would occur,"
said Chen Fang.
Chang Yufei let out a sly laugh and said, "These days, it seems it's not too difficult to find a psychiatric patient if you're willing to spend the money, right?"
"So, that psychiatric patient is the backup plan you've reserved, isn't it?"
asked Chen Fang.
Chang Yufei circled a finger above his head with a somewhat psychopathic expression and said, "Brother Chen, there are only about ten minutes left until the concert ends. Do you think, with your people, you can find that psychiatric patient among 65,000 attendees?"
"No, I can't,"
Chen Fang shook his head and said.
This answer made Chang Yufei burst into laughter.
Suddenly, he unzipped his trousers.
He took out his "stick."
Then he made the woman squat down and she directly sat upon it.
With a slap on the woman's buttocks, she began moving up and down.
Chang Yufei's face twisted menacingly as he said, "So, Brother Chen, don't waste your time. Just sit nicely and wait for the show that's about to unfold."
Chen Fang waved his hand and said, "I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, Chairman Chang."
As soon as he finished speaking,
the music stopped.
On the stage,
Qi Kexin held the microphone and said loudly, "Dear fans, there are three minutes left until the concert ends. Today, before the concert finishes, we have a special segment, which is to cooperate with our most beloved people to conduct an anti-terrorism evacuation drill. What do you say, good or not?"
Applause exploded from the crowd.
The fans shouted, "Good! Good! Good!"
An anti-terrorism evacuation drill?
What the hell?
Chang Yufei abruptly turned to look at Chen Fang.
He saw Chen Fang lounging on the sofa, with a faint smile on his face that seemed to convey everything was under control.
"Welcome our most beloved people!"
On the stage,
Qi Kexin yelled out loud.
All doors at the eight passages of the sports center opened at once.
Eight teams of fully armed soldiers ran in in unison.
They quickly occupied all the aisles inside the venue.
Then, Qi Kexin announced the end of the concert.
The anti-terrorism drill officially commenced.
The soldiers began to evacuate the audience inside the venue, maintaining order methodically.
At this point, whether it was a psychiatric patient slashing people or any other emergent situation, everyone would think it was part of the drill and no one would panic. Moreover, if a real psychiatric patient started slashing, he would be subdued by the soldiers immediately, preventing any possible chaos from occurring.
This move, coordinating with the military to stage a performance, would also add to Qi Kexin's reputation.
That way, everyone would think she had official backing, and the number of people seeking to work with her in the future would increase.
Chang Yufei was stunned.
This time, truly stunned.
He had plotted this malicious plan for over a month,
even preparing a contingency plan.
In his view, it was foolproof, as it would be impossible for Chen Fang to smoothly resolve an incident with 65,000 people in attendance.
How could he have imagined,
at such a crucial moment, that the army would be deployed,
and initiate an anti-terrorism evacuation drill during the concert.
With this development, all of his schemes were foiled.
Feeling utterly thwarted,
he flew into a rage.
He pushed away the woman who was still writhing on top of him.
He glared at Chen Fang malevolently, teeth clenched as he said, "You've outsmarted me, Chen Fang, with your eyes everywhere. But don't be too proud. If there's a first time, there will be a second time. I don't believe you can stop it every time. We'll see about that."
After saying this,
he was about to get up and leave.
Chen Fang, calm and composed, said, "Chairman Chang, wait a moment."
Chang Yufei let out a cold laugh and asked, "What? You think you can prevent me from leaving?""
Chen Fang chuckled and said, "Chairman Chang, even children are punished when they do wrong, let alone adults. What, you think you can just hit and run?"
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