That Stupid, Pretentious Young Master Deserves To Be Punished - Chapter 12

Wang Sihai glanced at Jia Yu and pointed in a direction. “There, little brother, the police station is that way.” This young man is truly handsome.

Jia Yu hurriedly thanked him, “Thanks, brother,” and then headed toward that direction.

An angry voice came from the phone. “Now, can you finally tell me why you disappeared into thin air for this long?” Only Shen Jia Yu could make a CEO like him wait for so long.

“What else could it be? I was bored, so I went out for a stroll.”

“A stroll? A stroll so far you do not even know where you are? Do you think your brother is easy to fool?” Veins bulged on Shen Youlin’s forehead. It was utterly ridiculous; was he so lazy that he could not even be bothered to make up a decent excuse?

“If you know I am talking nonsense, then do not ask. Is it not awkward? I see the police station. I will talk to you later.”

“Do not hang up! Give me a clear explanation!” A roar came from the other side.

“Fine, I will not hang up,” Jia Yu said, tucking the phone back into his pocket.

Pushing open the heavy doors of the police station, Jia Yu walked in, pulled out a chair, and sat down straight and tall. “Officer…” He tapped on the table.

The officers sitting at the desks looked up, observing this uninvited guest.

Zhao Jingye looked up to see a young man wrapped entirely in black. Even though he was wearing a mask and a baseball cap, one could tell he possessed a superior, well defined frame.

He put down his pen, scrutinized the man, and said, “Little comrade, how can I help you?”

Jia Yu rested his chin on his right hand and said slowly, “Officer, I would like to know where this is.”

Zhao Jingye exchanged glances with the colleague opposite him. The surrounding officers also stared at the man in black in bewilderment.

“I have been in this profession for many years, and this is the first time someone has asked me where this is. Is there not a sign at the door in several languages? Can you not read any of them?”

He felt slightly provoked; was this young man just looking for trouble?

“I naturally saw them. Let me put it this way: I got separated from my group and am waiting for them to pick me up, but I do not know the address here.”

Bang!

The main door was pushed open forcefully. Shen Si Xuan, wearing his divine robe, walked in against the light, smiling brilliantly. “Wife, if you do not know the address, you should ask your husband!”

Jia Yu glanced at the figure in the doorway and thought himself unlucky. He found me so quickly. Did he install a tracker on me?

Shen Si Xuan approached step by step, his face smiling, his eyes filled with doting affection.

“Wife, is it time to go home? You did not tell your husband you were going out to play.”

He embraced Jia Yu directly and lowered his head to kiss the top of his head.

Slap!

Jia Yu stood up and backhanded Shen Si Xuan with a resounding smack. The sharp sound left everyone in the room dumbfounded, and then they fearfully lowered their heads.

The Father was actually hit?!

It was too surreal. There was actually someone in this world who dared to hit the Father. Let alone hitting him, there was no one who even dared to look him in the eye, and this person had slapped him across the face. The blow made everyone’s hearts tremble.

Jia Yu looked at him coldly. “Have you no shame?” He did not want to be entangled with a man in public.

While hugging Jia Yu, Shen Si Xuan noticed a hard object. “Wife, this must be what you brought with you. Let your husband take a look.”

As he spoke, Shen Si Xuan took off the cloth bag Jia Yu was carrying, opened it, and dumped the contents out.

“A knife, water, snacks, tissues, a pen, paper…” Shen Si Xuan looked at these items, raised an eyebrow, and looked at Jia Yu. “Wife, is this all?”

Shen Si Xuan’s hands moved quickly, fishing a phone from Jia Yu’s pocket.

Jia Yu, standing to the side with his arms crossed, wanted to see what new tricks he would play.

“Let me see,” Shen Si Xuan lowered his head to look at the phone. “Oh, Wife, you are still on a call. Who are you talking to?”

He tapped on the phone, where a string of numbers was displayed, currently in an active call.

Shen Si Xuan turned on the speakerphone. “Hello, who is looking for my wife?”

Shen Youlin, who had listened to the entire process on the other end, felt his face darken at the word “wife,” and now his expression was as cold as ice.

The entire secretary’s office dared not breathe. What could be more exciting than being on the front lines of an interpersonal drama? Was this a case of the fake second young master hooking up with the real one?

The answer was nothing. Secretary Xiao Qing gave a look to Xiao Qian, who was also bowing his head. They exchanged glances; everything was understood without words.

Shen Youlin’s gloomy voice sounded: “Shen Si Xuan, what exactly are you trying to do! Shen Jia Yu is your brother!”

Shen Si Xuan chuckled low. “I was wondering who it was; it turns out to be Big Brother. Brother, Jia Yu has already been expelled from the Shen family; he is no longer your brother. Jia Yu is my wife. Do not call him again in the future, or I will get angry.”

Shen Youlin’s face turned ghastly pale, and he roared: “Jia Yu is your brother! The Shen family still acknowledges him!”

Shen Si Xuan curled his lips, his eyes shooting out cold, cruel light. “Brother, do not mention that he is my fake brother. Even if he were my biological brother, I would still want him. He is still my wife.”

Hearing this, Jia Yu slapped him again, grabbed Shen Si Xuan by the collar, and gritted his teeth. “What the hell are you talking about!” It was fine if he slept with Shen Si Xuan, but that did not mean he wanted people to know they had an affair, especially that he was the one on the bottom. It was incredibly embarrassing!

In the police station, in the secretary’s office, even the usually steady and aloof Chief Secretary Zhang Yi looked stunned. Everyone’s mind was occupied by a few words:

The Second Young Master/Father really is fierce!

Shen Youlin’s fingers were bulging with veins; he looked like he might crush his desk.

“Shen Si Xuan, what nonsense are you spewing! I warn you, do not harbor any thoughts about Shen Jia Yu. Let him come back, or I will withdraw all your rights and properties one by one!”

Shen Si Xuan squeezed Jia Yu’s waist, suddenly bent down, and kissed Jia Yu on the mouth, letting out a crisp pop.