Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right? Chapter 213 - 139: Playing the Most Ruthless Truth Game with

Sure, the situation right now where I’m having a real-ti chat with Shu Ran is practically like whatever they do online!

Zhang Jingdong stared for a full half a minute until Shu Ran sent a ssage: You believe now?

Zhang Jingdong: Actually, it’s a bit unclear, how about you take a full-body shot?

Shu Ran: Zhang Jingdong you lecher, you’ve gone too far!

Zhang Jingdong: Alright, you’ve passed this question, the ga continues, fourth question, have you ever rewarded yourself?

Shu Ran: Reward myself? What do you an? What kind of reward are you talking about?

Zhang Jingdong: Of course I’m talking about that kind of reward!

Shu Ran: That kind of reward? I still don’t understand, how would you even reward that way?

Zhang Jingdong: You could use so tools, Teacher Shu, you can’t possibly not know, right?

Shu Ran: I really don’t know, but according to your description, I should not have.

Zhang Jingdong: So all these years of being single, you’ve never experienced the joy of that aspect?

Shu Ran: Is this your fifth question?

Zhang Jingdong: No, I think I already know the answer. My fifth question is, were you happy the first ti you had a spring dream?

It took a full minute before Shu Ran finally replied: Happy.

Zhang Jingdong was thoroughly delighted, and imdiately said: Alright, you win, na your punishnt.

Shu Ran: Any punishnt is okay?

Zhang Jingdong couldn’t help but take a sharp breath, because he suddenly felt like Shu Ran wanted to kill him this ti. After a bit of deliberation, he begged for rcy in a roundabout way: As long as it’s reasonable, legal, and complies with regulations, and additionally doesn’t endanger life, then it’s all possible.

Shu Ran: During tomorrow’s ball ga, you must receive five of my smashes.

Zhang Jingdong was a bit surprised: Are you sure... just this?

Shu Ran: You’re not allowed to use a racket, nor any other things. You just stand on the opposite side and receive my five smashes.

Zhang Jingdong’s mind instantly flashed to a video of Wang Xiaoyu using a badminton racket to burst a waterlon.

He hurriedly said: Are you trying to take my life? Isn’t there another option?

Shu Ran: You should have thought about the fact that I wouldn’t let you off easily when you were asking those questions just now. This is the punishnt, no other options! What, are you not willing to accept the wager?

Zhang Jingdong: Virtue and sin will always be repaid; the cycle of heaven turns, believe it or not, just look up; who has the heavens ever spared... Alright, I accept!

Shu Ran: Good, go back now, I’m going back too, later don’t shake your hand at again!

Zhang Jingdong: I might not wave my hand at you, but you have to agree to a condition of mine as well?

Shu Ran: What condition?

Zhang Jingdong: Take a picture of your left hand for now, then send it to .

Shu Ran: Why take a picture of my hand?

Zhang Jingdong: Just for pure appreciation. I noticed from the audience earlier that your hand is rather beautiful, slim and long. Plus, it’s very flexible, really suitable for holding a paintbrush.

Shu Ran: Psh, if you dare to have any bad thoughts, beware I’ll take the chance to teach you a lesson in the future!

Zhang Jingdong: Just a hand, what bad thoughts could I have? Hurry up and take the photo, I’m in a rush to go back too!

After ten seconds, Shu Ran really did send another MMS, which was her delicate hand!

Zhang Jingdong stared at it for a full half a minute, sighing to himself that it was indeed a lovely hand, thinking that if it were used for that, it’d definitely go into berserk mode in minutes.

At this mont, Shu Ran sent a ssage: What are you doing now, is this okay?

Zhang Jingdong: It’s fine, it’s fine, not bad.

Shu Ran: Then I’m going back?

Zhang Jingdong: Okay, let’s et again if a similar opportunity cos up.

Shu Ran: Dream on, goodbye!

Zhang Jingdong looked at Shu Ran’s delicate hand a while longer, then shut it off, and opened the previous MMS.

He stared at it for a full minute, then put his phone into his pocket, leaving the restroom contentedly and returning to the auditorium.

When Zhang Jingdong returned to his seat, Lin Xiran had already disappeared, and he imdiately asked Lin Xirui, who was sitting next to him: "Did Ranran go backstage?"

Lin Xirui said indignantly: "Yeah, where did you go just now, taking so long? Ranran thought you had so ergency and left!"

Zhang Jingdong smirked: "I... made a call to a client... why, are you mad at ?"

"Who’s mad at you, I’m not that petty!"

Zhang Jingdong then directly took Lin Xiran’s seat.

"What... what are you doing?" Lin Xirui was suddenly a little flustered: "There are so many people watching, you know?"

"Don’t worry, the girls from her dorm have all left, no one will notice over here."

But in fact, it was the complete opposite of what Zhang Jingdong said, his action just now caused a stir among those behind.

So guys were envious, while others were insanely jealous of him, almost driven mad by him!

Man, this guy must have saved the freaking Milky Way in his past life. It’s already amazing that he got Lin Xiran, the big campus belle, but he’s still not content, even daring to play with two at once!

However, jealous as they may be, in the current situation, they could only watch.

Then many of them secretly hoped that Lin Xirui would see through this scumbag’s wild ambition and resolutely reject his advances.

Even better if she could tell Lin Xiran about it afterward and strike him at his foundation, leaving him utterly defeated.

But to their collective disappointnt, although Lin Xirui was initially displeased, her face soon broke into a smile.

There was nothing they could do, because Zhang Jingdong had used a super move on Lin Xirui — a magic gift trick.

Lin Xirui was originally trying to convince Zhang Jingdong to hurry back to his seat, but then Zhang Jingdong suddenly held her hand.