Threatened by that inhumane dog system, Ji Bochang, the dedicated villain, was forced into a corner.
He bit the bullet and, following his subordinates' intel, arrived at this restaurant.
His self-destructive mission today was: he must find a way to create an 'intimate contact' incident between the original protagonist Qin Yu and the female lead Song Zhiyi. Any contact would count as success.
On the bright side, after this success, he would also receive an additional temporary skill card as a reward, which was a rare moment of kindness from his system.
But at this moment, Ji Bochang was still praying inwardly:
"System Daddy! This time, I will, I will definitely act out this scene fully for you, perfectly!"
"Please, old man, be merciful and don't torment my... it really can't withstand your abuse anymore."
"And that Lu Cheng guy, please don't show up, please don't show up!"
...Song Zhiyi, dressed in an elegantly tailored, smoothly contoured light pink Chanel professional suit, was engaged in a pleasant conversation with Director Wang, a white-haired but spirited and highly respected important client in the Magic City business world, at their reserved window seat.
She was diligently and strenuously showcasing her professionalism and sincerity in cooperation.
Of course, wherever Song Zhiyi was, how could Qin Yu be absent?
Nominally a security guard, but actually following Song Zhiyi secretly all day, ostensibly to protect the CEO's safety... Today, he was wearing a custom black security uniform, like the most loyal and dedicated guardian knight, positioned outside the restaurant in a prime spot where he could see and hear everything.
His gaze vigilantly scanned for any suspicious movements, always ready to respond to any sudden emergencies, vowing to protect Sister Zhiyi's absolute safety!
And his not-so-honest eyes couldn't help but always gravitate towards Song Zhiyi's curvaceous, devilish figure, tightly wrapped in her professional suit... especially those two magnificent peaks that seemed ready to burst forth...
Ji Bochang also noticed Qin Yu's presence. He took a deep breath, steeling his courage.
Then, with his signature villainous, six-relatives-disowning swagger, he stumbled like a drunken man straight towards Song Zhiyi's table!
He deliberately feigned an unsteady footing and shoved open the exquisite screen partition blocking their way!
Then, he walked directly in front of Song Zhiyi, forced a more lecherous smile onto his face, extended his perverted hand, and reached for Song Zhiyi's fair, tender hand resting on the table!
At the same time, he uttered extremely vulgar and offensive words of harassment!
"Oh! Isn't this my great beauty Song!"
"Eating alone with an old man here, how boring is that? How lonely?"
"How about I, your big brother, stay and have a few drinks with you?"
"Big brother, I, I like your type of little firecracker the most!"
"I guarantee I'll make you feel like you're in heaven and hell! Hehehe..."
Song Zhiyi heard these utterly disgusting, tiger-and-wolf words, yet she also heard his inner plea for Qin Yu to come quickly... [Qin Yu, come quickly, run faster, what are you waiting for!]
[This should count as a hero saving the beauty, right? This time, no one will interfere, right?]
She almost lost control and sprayed the lemonade she had just drunk directly onto his lecherous face!
Oh my god, this idiot is here again... Is he trying to set up Qin Yu again?
If he likes Qin Yu, why doesn't he go after him himself?
Why does he always try to matchmake me with that fool?
And what about Qin Yu on the other side?
Seeing that scoundrel Ji Bochang once again shamelessly harassing his Sister Zhiyi right in front of him, her protector!
How could he possibly tolerate it any longer?
Last time at the company building entrance, because Lu Cheng and Song Zhiyi suddenly appeared, he couldn't properly teach that annoying fly a lesson!
Once, twice, but not thrice. You, of the Ji Family, must all die!
This is intolerable, beyond all endurance! Even your aunt won't tolerate it!
He roared, charging from outside the restaurant with a furious gust of wind, like a flash of lightning!
He also angrily shouted, full of righteous indignation:
"Hmph! Ji Bochang, it's you again, you scoundrel!"
"I see you haven't learned your lesson from last time, you're tired of living!"
"Today, if I, this young master, don't properly deliver heavenly justice and beat you into a pig's face, I'll change my surname from Qin!"
As he spoke, his iron fist, the size of a casserole and containing the terrifying power of a peak Huajin master, was already raised high!
Bringing with it a whistling, fierce wind that tore through the air!
It mercilessly and fiercely swung towards Ji Bochang's punchable face, which was practically screaming "Come hit me, you idiot!"
Just as Qin Yu's thunderous punch was about to land squarely on Ji Bochang's eagerly awaiting dog head!
An accident... happened again!
Beneath Qin Yu's feet, it was unclear who was so 'virtuous' as to accidentally spill a large puddle of crystal clear, incredibly slippery olive oil?
The culprit, of course, was the little devil Lu Xuan, sitting nearby... She took the squeeze-bottle oil dispenser from the table, aimed precisely at Qin Yu's feet, and fired. With that, let alone a Huajin master, unless you could fly, you'd slip!
Qin Yu's feet stumbled!
That iron fist, which should have precisely struck Ji Bochang's face, also veered off course due to this sudden accident!
It brushed past Ji Bochang's ear with a "whoosh," carrying a gust of wind, narrowly flying past him!
And Qin Yu, in order to stabilize his burly figure, which was leaning forward due to inertia, and avoid the embarrassing outcome of face-planting in public.
He instinctively and frantically reached out, trying to grab something to brace himself.
The result... he only managed to grab the tablecloth of an adjacent table.
Meanwhile, Young Master Ji Bochang, who was preparing to heroically sacrifice himself and suffer a glorious injury.
Looking at Qin Yu, who was pouncing towards him with a distorted face due to slipping, he instantly had a thought!
"Holy crap! An opportunity! Although the process is a bit convoluted, the result seems to be the same!"
"Don't I just need to push him towards Song Zhiyi, for a reverse embrace..."
"And I can easily and effortlessly complete this intimate contact mission!"
He made an immediate decision, using all his strength, preparing to fiercely push Qin Yu, who was pouncing on him, towards Song Zhiyi, who was dumbfounded by this sudden turn of events!
The ideal was full, but reality... was quite lean.
His pitiful, weakened strength, long Hollowed out by wine, women, and wealth, was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot compared to Qin Yu's terrifying, bull-like power at the peak of Huajin... it was simply overestimating his own abilities!
Not only did he fail to move Qin Yu's burly figure an inch.
Instead... due to exerting too much force, plus having some olive oil on his feet.
He himself fell to the ground with a "thud," in an extremely undignified manner!
Even worse!
Qin Yu, who had also fallen forward due to losing his balance, landed squarely on top of him!
The two were also tightly entangled by that cursed tablecloth!
Forming an extremely suggestive, bizarre pose of man-on-man, a human pyramid!